Sure enough, practice makes perfect, Guo Wei, a person as loyal and honest, could actually see through such a despicable idea of Zong Xin. is worthy of being a battle-hardened veteran, Guo Wei's attainments in the art of war are not simple. Although he didn't come up with this method himself, it was not easy to understand, and it is estimated that if it wasn't for Guo Wei's explanation, even Chai Rong wouldn't have figured it out.

Zhao Kuangyin said: "So, Guo Wei can ambush Li Shouzhen as long as he lays an ambush outside the fortress, right?"

"Wrong. Zong Xin said: "This is not the case, I just hope that Li Shouzhen will lose his troops a little." Anyway, Guo Wei is invincible, and there is no need to rush to clash with Li Shouzhen head-on, he only needs to constantly consume Li Shouzhen's patience and sanity, and in the end, not only Li Shouzhen, but even the soldiers and generals in Tongguan will be hopeless. By the time Guo Wei launched a general attack, Li Shouzhen would definitely die. ”

"I see. Tianya finally understood Zongxin's intentions, but he couldn't imagine that a monk would be so despicable, would he become so despicable after recognizing this master?

Zhao Kuangyin has long been accustomed to Zongxin's meanness, and he has seen a lot of more despicable tactics than this. This time is really exquisite, it really pits Li Shouzhen to death, and even if Li Shouzhen dies, he will always be grateful to Zongxin for his kindness. This is the most terrifying aspect of Zongxin.

Zhao Kuangyin was already thinking about whether Zong Xin would be as grateful to him as Li Shouzhen after his death, if he betrayed him one day, he would probably be more grateful to him than Li Shouzhen...... Zongxin, this shameless monk, is too terrible.

"You dare to scold me?"

Zhao Kuangyin was surprised: "I just said it?"

"No, but I feel like you're scolding me. Although Zhao Kuangyin didn't say it, Zong Xin could feel that he was scolding himself.

"Oh~ Just when I'm praising you, anyway, there is not much difference between scolding and boasting, so it's used on you. ”

"That's right. Zong Xin is also very good at talking, although what Zhao Kuangyin said in his heart may not be a good word, but it should not be a bad word.

The group set off from Weinan and went to the southeast, and the first stop was to Xuzhou, Liancheng. Below Xuzhou is Tangzhou, where is the boundary between the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty.

When they came to the north of Xuzhou City a few miles away, they could almost see the gate of Xuzhou City, and the horses were suddenly startled, and even the wolves stared in the same direction and bared their teeth.

"What's the matter?" Sonobu immediately stuck his head out of the carriage, because Soshin also had a strange feeling. At this time, it was almost dusk, and I originally wanted to rush to Xuzhou before sunset, so I was in a hurry today, and I suddenly stopped, which made people a little upset.

All the wolves bared their teeth at a small building, and the horses regained their composure a little, but all the animals were hostile to the building.

Zong Xin took a closer look, although the building was very tall, it didn't look like a house, but like a ...... The House of the Underworld. There was also a small bamboo house next to this building, and Zongxin immediately gave the old one a look, and the old one understood what the master meant, and immediately rode a wolf towards the bamboo house.

There are no sturdy trees in the area, and there are bamboos almost everywhere, and this small bamboo house is made entirely of bamboo, except for the straw on the top.

The old man rode the giant wolf directly to the bamboo house, and then shouted, "Is there anyone inside? Get out of here." ”

"Amitabha, speak privately. We are monks, not bandits. ”

"Oh~ I haven't pretended to be a monk for so long, I forgot about it. "It's been a long time since the old one has pretended to be a monk, and he has recovered his true colors a little. After being reminded by Zongxin, I remembered that my current identity is a monk, not a Khitan warrior who fights the autumn wind.

Out of the bamboo hut came a very private and serious scholar, holding a show sword in his hand. This scholar's face is very white, and he should only be 23 or 4 years old, with red lips and white teeth, good facial features, and very thick and dense eyebrows, and he looks a little sad. Behind him was a young girl, much younger than him, also holding a sword, and the two looked three points alike, probably brother and sister.

"In Xia Han Lingkun, I don't know what the master is doing?" The scholar spoke stiffly, as if he was arguing, perhaps because he was startled by the mounts of this group of people, so he deliberately amplified his voice to embolden himself.

The old one pointed to the strange structure and asked, "What is that? ”

Han Lingkun said: "It's just a dead man's tomb, nothing strange." Could it be that the masters are Zongxin's protectors? Then the one in the carriage is Master Zongxin?"

"It's the poor monk. Zong Xin spoke much more calmly, and immediately got out of the carriage, looking at this Han Lingkun, feeling a little strange.

This person seems to have a loud voice by nature, and he didn't pretend to be like this on purpose. How could he develop such a habit when he looked like he was writing privately? He spoke so loudly and with a round tone, he felt a little rigid.

Han Lingkun arched his hand and said: "Han Lingkun, the heir of the Xiafa family, I don't know if Master Zongxin has missed the distance and asks for forgiveness." Our brother and sister live in seclusion here, I don't know what Master Zongxin has to do?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to ask what's strange about that tomb. The wolf warning is anything but unusual. Who's buried in it?"

Han Lingkun said: "This is the Eight Dragons Tomb, which is buried in the Eastern Han Dynasty Langling Marquis Xun Shu's curtain, this person has eight sons, all of whom are dragons among people, known as the Eight Dragons, so this tomb is also called the Eight Dragons Tomb." ”

Zong Xin pinched his fingers and calculated: "Something is wrong, how many years has it been since Xun She's death?"

"This year is exactly 800 years. ”

"Eight dragon mounds, 800 years...... Eighty-eight sixty-four, there are eccentric. Zong Xin said: "The poor monk wants to spend the night tonight, I don't know if it's inconvenient?"

Han Lingkun said: "It's not inconvenient, it's just that the house is small and can't accommodate so many people." ”

"It's okay, the old one asked them to prepare, we're going to camp out here tonight, I want to go and see this Eight Dragon Tomb. "Zongxin feels that something is wrong, and there must be something strange about the wolf's warning. Zongxin doesn't have anything serious to do anyway, so it's not bad to be nosy.

"Zongxin, there is no danger. I don't catch ghosts. ”

Zong Xin said: "Superstition, how can there be ghosts in this world? I think there must be something strange about this tomb, otherwise the wolf wouldn't bark its teeth at it, and the wolf clan has a keen sense of smell, so it must have smelled danger. ”

"More is better than less...... Let's just pass by, you have to drill into the tomb, isn't this full of food?" Zhao Kuangyin felt that this kind of thing didn't matter, if you met any bandits and bandits, you could take care of it, after all, bandits and bandits are also people, and they are all martial arts masters on their side, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Not only is it not dangerous, but it can rob bandits and bandits and make a lot of money.

Recently, however, there have been fewer and fewer bandits robbing themselves, and there are almost none. Why don't these bandits do their jobs? If they don't do a good job, why are they hiding?

Zhao Kuangyin also understands that the bandits must have someone looking at the wind, not to mention that the person who looks at the wind knows that there is a master Zongxin in the world, even if he doesn't know Zongxin's name, just looking at these giant wolf mounts, they will give up the idea of robbery. How dare they rob people who can afford to raise so many giant wolf mounts?

Zong Xin suddenly smiled and said: "Everything is the will of heaven, the will of heaven let us come here to find out about this matter, do you dare to act against the sky? ”

"How dare you be so sure?"

Zong Xin said with a smile: "Because you are not short-lived, so it is not yet the time for you to die, your martial arts are not as high as mine, if even you are not in danger, of course I will not be in danger of following you." How dare I be so bold if I don't?"

A large group of people looked at Zong Xin in surprise, this shameless monk actually said such a thing. Now I finally understand why Zong Xin has always taken Zhao Kuangyin with him, because Zhao Kuangyin's life is hard, Zong Xin takes him with him in everything, as long as Zhao Kuangyin is there, this matter is absolutely safe.

This practice is so shameless, so shameless that Zhao Kuangyin wants to rush up and beat him.

According to legend, no one who looks at his face can see his face, so Zongxin doesn't know when he will die. If he is accompanied by a person who has a long life, of course he will dare to do anything, and this long-lived person's martial arts are worse than his own, he is not in danger, and of course he is not in danger.

Dugu Xingyue admired: "So that's the case, I finally figured it out." I have always been curious about why my husband took Zhao Kuangyin around, it turned out that it was his fate. ”

The demon nodded and said: "It turns out that Zhao Kuangyin's role is a talisman, I always thought that Zong Xin wanted to praise him as the emperor, it seems that I thought too much." ”

"Master, one cannot be so shameless. As a teacher, you actually did such a thing...... Remember to teach me, and I will also find a long-lived person as a talisman. ”

The old man sighed: "Master, don't look at you as our master, I still have to say...... It's shameless. ”

The second child patted Zhao Kuangyin on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'm curious that you can endure this shameless monk." ”

"No way, get used to it. Zhao Kuangyin smiled faintly, finally knowing his usefulness. But it's okay, I'm not afraid of being used, I'm afraid that you're useless. Although this usage is a bit embarrassing, since it is said from Zongxin's mouth that he is a long-lived life, it can be regarded as a good thing.

Zhao Kuangyin is quite good at thinking, anyway, Zongxin is so shameless, and everyone is used to it. Although it's a little sad, you can also find some good things from this, at least you have a long life.

The Eighteen Horsemen of Youyun immediately prepared their own tents and lived outside the fortress all the year round, and camping was their most basic ability. The largest and most luxurious tent is, of course, Zong Xin and the two hostesses, and the others live in the same tent in groups of two, Zhao Kuangyin and Tianya in a group.

Some people prepared tents, and some people rode wolves away, because it was very close to the city and there were no large prey, so Zongxin asked them to go directly to the city to buy it. There are also people who prepare firewood and other things for use, and this group of people is very professional, and there is no need for Zongxin to worry about anything.