The general who guards the pass is actually quite polite. If he is usually at this pass, he will look arrogant when talking to anyone. The general who guards at the Great Wall Pass really have a great power, and there are at least five or six thousand soldiers under his command.

The reason why this general was more polite at this time was that the scene in front of him was really extraordinary. A fat man slowly entered the pass, and there were as many as five or six hundred horses connected by the ropes behind him. Who could bring back so many horses alone in the Wei people's place outside the pass? This made the general slightly restrain his former arrogance. It was not that this general guarding the pass was afraid of anything, but just to express a courteous and generous attitude.

However, the fat man was a little unhappy when he heard the words. While walking into the wall city, he turned around and looked at the general and said, "Don't be too noisy, I want to give this horse to someone."

Although the general of the army seemed casual in terms of title, he thought he had always been polite. On the contrary, the fat man spoke rudely and looked bad. He said: "The horse in Datong is not allowed to leave the country. The fat man has a market price of 76 taels per horse. Is it not to sell it?"

The fat man seemed really angry, and as soon as the horse's hooves stopped, he asked: "Are you a turtle son threatening me?"

Then the fat man said again: "Three fat, the son of Turtle is threatening you!"

The fat man immediately said to himself, which made the general confused, but he could understand what the turtle son meant. He walked to the fat man's head a few steps, and many soldiers surrounded him, and then he heard the general speak: "Don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. If you don't listen, do you think that the general is accommodating and afraid of you? You dare to take the military order of the General Office?"

"Damn it, the turtle son is really threatening me!" The fat man rolled up his sleeves, then turned over and dismounted, as if the preparations before the roadside rambuntie was about to fight.

"Okay, if you don't eat toast, it will be a bad tasty. It saves a lot of silver from the generals. People come to take over the smuggling thieves who are in the enemy country." The general of the army saw that the fat man was not afraid at all. If he could defend such an important place, the general of the army must have a surname of Chang. In this acre of three-point land, no one could make him afraid. He has seen many masters in the martial arts world. He has been unhappy or Cheng Kun. Who is not the most powerful master in the martial arts world? He has always been respectful at the entrances and exits, and he has also been filial to some money.

"Dagain, you are a fairy-like Banban!"

The sleeves were rolled up, and the fat body was also rolled off the horse's back. The same sentence was still the same when scolding people. The knife behind him didn't need to be pulled out. His face became ferocious, his eyes widened, and the fat on both sides of his cheeks kept shaking.

As Xu Jie said, this fat man really doesn’t look like a master, far from comparable to He Zhenqing’s attitude. He Zhenqing looks like a master at first glance, and the fat and thin guys are all like a rural villager no matter how you look. They are even a sign of fighting with others, and they are also the same as the ruffian on the street.

However, after a head that had been broken by the Shiwei people, the snare drums and trumpets that were as rapid as they were more than ten years ago sounded.

Most soldiers were unclear, and they heard the drums and horns. The first reaction was far from the facts. Some people even shouted: "Oh no, the Shiwei people are calling."

Calling this ups and downs, countless soldiers hurriedly picked up their swords and guns and ran up the city tower.

It seems that many people are heading south directly, as if they are going to escape from this place of right and wrong. It is no joke that the Shiwei people attack.

In an instant, it was a mess.

In the chaotic scene, even the fat man who killed more than a dozen people was stunned. He turned around and looked out from the city gate to see if there was really a Wei people coming.

The Shi Weiren naturally did not come, and the fat man laughed: "Go away!"

The fat man turned over the horse, and there were many soldiers around him who were holding swords and weapons who dared not come forward. Perhaps he was suppressed by the fat man's murderous power. The head of the guard general fell to the ground and his eyes were not closed. Only a few soldiers were hitting the cowhide drum with panic on their faces.

The fat man laughed and ran to the other side of the urn city. The horses connected to the ropes behind him roared. There were soldiers behind him helping the fat man drive the horses, wanting to close the gate of the gate as soon as possible.

The fat man had already run for more than ten steps, and someone shouted: "Catch the thief, kill the thief, stop the fat thief quickly. If that person kills the general, he must not let it go."

He also heard the fat man on the horse's back say sarcastically: "Sanpang, you are too fucking."

I heard another saying: "I took the general's head among the troops. How could this be a coward?"

The horse left the city and went straight south. The man immediately quarreled with him and had a lot of fun.

There was the soldier general who fled south in panic, just next to the fat man's team, rushed to Datong Prefecture City.

The first time I reported to Datong Prefecture City was that the Shiwei people's army headed south.

Chang Kai was almost scared to the point of being unable to stand firmly. The power of Shi Wei people was really terrifying. No matter how contempt these generals in the border town usually said, when the truth came to an end, even the city of Datong was in chaos, like a honeycomb exploded.

Fortunately, it will be a false alarm if someone comes to report it soon. If the Shiwei people really go south at this time, Chang Kai really doesn't know how to deal with it. Maybe, maybe... Maybe Chang Kai's best way is to become a lackey under the Shiwei people, and this is the only way to save his life.

The fat man, who was the initiator, had already run far away on the official road, and the pursuers from Datong Mansion behind him were chasing him reluctantly.

In the capital, Xu Jie's book "Qinxian vs. Tuoba King" was also written. Old Man Lei looked unhappy and pointed and said, "Boy, how is this happening? How is this happening? It was my wife who scolded him and started fighting. It was not like this. If my wife saw the thing you wrote, she would not be as good as me."

Xu Jie looked unhappy and spread his hands: "Why don't you write it yourself?"

Old Man Lei looked at Xu Jie, then looked at the cute little tiger, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Anyway, it's not like this anyway. When I started fighting, I didn't have anybody flying to the sky and escape. It was the old man Tuoba who flew to the sky and escape to the ground and beat me up seven of my pianos."

Xu Jie asked: "It was him who hit you? Didn't you hit him?"

"How could I just be beaten and not fight back? I cut hundreds of trees at the door. After Old Tuoba left, I was exhausted and the firewood was piled up like a mountain."

"Then... Then what is the principle of your method of playing the power with the sound of the piano?" Xu Jie was originally interested in this battle, but now he is only interested in this question.

But the old man didn't hide it, and raised his hand slightly. On the other side of the table, the Jiuxiao Ring Pearl, which was put down by Lei Laohu, had already landed in front of the old man, hanging in the air. Then he saw the old man gently pluck the strings and said, "Listen!"

Xu Jie listened seriously and asked, "What are you listening to?"

The old man called out again and said, "Listen again."

Xu Jie looked puzzled: "What are you listening to?"

The old man shook his head, with a little annoyed on his face: "You can't hear it, that's all."

Xu Jie said seriously: "I heard it, why can't I hear it? I'm not deaf again."

"Grandpa said you can't hear the fluctuations spreading in the air." The little tiger said.

Xu Jie heard the grandfather and grandson sang together and immediately said, "Sound waves, who doesn't know, I also know electromagnetic waves and radios, I also know that the sound wave speed is 340 meters per second."

The old man shook his head, not knowing what Xu Jie said, but just said, "You can't hear the sounds received in your ears, but you can't hear the fluctuations in the air, so you can't understand the superposition of fluctuations, and you can't feel the explosion of fluctuations to a certain extent. Then you can't understand the principle."

Xu Jie was stunned when he heard this, but Xu Jie really understood this principle. It was still a scientific principle. It seemed to be a bit similar to a sonic boom. Sonic boom is caused by the repeated superposition of sonic waves. According to scientific principles, the speed of the sound source is required to be equal to the speed of the sound wave transmission, compress the air, accumulate energy, and cause huge energy release.

However, how to combine this scientific principle with martial arts is called how Xu Jie can understand it. Not understanding it is just secondly. The key is that Xu Jie really cannot feel the process of sound waves transmitting in the air, so it is impossible to understand how to overlap repeatedly and keep the energy from dissipating.

Xu Jie looked at these two people from the Lei family and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. There was such a talent in this world? It would be a waste not to be a physicist.

Xu Jie was slightly embarrassed, but at this time Xu Gou'er walked in and said, "Young Master, someone has sent me a post."

Xu Jie reached out to take it, took it apart and looked at it, but after reading it, he frowned again.

The post comes from King Xia Han of Wu. On September 9th, the Double Ninth Festival is invited to all the officials in the capital. They climbed the Double Ninth Festival and planted dogwood everywhere. The place where they climbed is not famous mountains and rivers, but the highest star-picking tower in the capital, which is called the Chrysanthemum Club, because since ancient times, there has been a tradition of appreciating chrysanthemums.

It is understandable that Xia Han wanted to host such a big scene. When he first entered the capital, he naturally needed these activities to show his presence. He was also beginning to win over and make friends with these high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital to prepare for his ascension to the throne.

But Xia Han even invited Xu Jie, which made Xu Jie a little strange. Then he thought, maybe Xia Han wanted to use such an occasion to demonstrate to Xu Jie, and he could figure it out. At that time, the grand event was unprecedented, and everyone was rushing to follow him. Will Xu Jie present be frightened?

Xu Jie sighed, put the invitation in his hand on the table, and was also hesitating whether to go?

Lei Laohu, who was standing beside him, saw Xu Jie's embarrassment and asked: "Whoever scolds you in the letter?"

Xu Jie shook his head: "It's not that someone scolds me, but that someone he doesn't want to meet insists on treating me to drink."

Lei Laohu replied casually: "If you don't want to see someone, you won't see him."

Xu Jie looked at Lei Laohu's indifferent appearance and smiled and said, "Maybe we have to go and meet him."

Lei Laohu murmured with confusion: "It's strange."

Old Man Lei quickly explained to the little girl: "Little Tiger, everyone outside is like this, they are not right and wrong. Such people are not good people, and they are different from those of the Waiba Erqiao. So you must follow your grandfather and you can't walk around alone. If your grandfather dies in the future, you must stay in the mountains, otherwise you will be deceived by others. It's just a trivial matter to be deceived by others."

The old man taught earnestly, for fear that his good granddaughter would suffer losses outside. He probably also had a little revenge, remembering Xu Jie's revenge that he made up for and remembering that Xu Jie did not write about his revenge that he had passed five passes and killed six generals and won the return of the beauty.

The little tiger was not grateful and answered: "Grandpa, the person who speaks and is irrelevant is you. What you say and do in front of grandma will always be irrelevant. Even though you don't want to drive people away, when grandma scolds you, you will pick up the broom to drive people away."

The old man looked embarrassed when he heard this, looked back at Xu Jie, and said, "Little Tiger, grandpa is not talking nonsense. Look at this kid, grandpa is dry and silence. Look at what he wrote, he made it himself. Such a person is the most unreliable. I am afraid that the legend of the Sword Immortal he wrote is also made by him. Grandpa takes you home, right? It's better to be a man from Waiba Erqiao, without these wise eyes."

"No, I won't go home, I'm going to see the Sword Immortal, I'm going to make a name for myself in the world. Grandpa, your Qin Immortal is fake. Even a story depends on people to make up. In the future, I will be the Qin Immortal, and I will be the Qin Immortal." The little tiger pouted and said.

"Grandpa gave you Qinxian. If you go home with grandpa, grandpa will send you home, and you will go to old man Tuoba to apologize for the Qin."

"I don't, I won't. I don't want your fake Qinxian who relies on making up stories. I want to be a real Qinxian. Sword Fairy Lu Ziyou, Sword Fairy Yang Ershu, Qinxian Lei Tiger..."

"Little tiger, you can't be unbearable. Grandpa wants to hit people, but grandpa really wants to hit people."

"If you hit me, I will cry when I hit me. When I go home, I will cry every day. Let my grandma hit you every day, beat you to death, don't give you food, starve you to death, don't give you clothes, let you wear bare butt, don't give you sleep, let you kneel under the bed to sleep."

"Hey, hey...my good granddaughter, such a tiger, can't talk nonsense. Grandpa, I'm...I'm also a Qinxian, can't talk nonsense in front of outsiders."

"You will also be allowed to play the piano and suffocate you to death. You will hit me, and you will hit me, and see if you dare to hit me, and if you hit me, you will see how I cry, and you will not stop crying. I will cry for a year or two."

Xu Jie was watching the grandfather and grandson on the side, laughing and hearing the best sentence. He quickly lowered his head, pretending not to hear it, and not to look at the old man's guilty eyes. However, Xu Jie was still secretly looking at the little tiger's appearance, which was so arrogant, full of energy and arrogant. The little girl had an idea, but the old man had no choice but to be helpless.

It is true that there are all kinds of things in the world and people are different.

Xu Jie was really aware of it and was secretly enjoying it. The old man said that he was not a good person, and Xu Jie probably also remembered his grudges.

One thing in the world is a supreme innate nature, which can defeat Tuoba King, was actually controlled by his wife, and now he is submissive by a granddaughter in his teens. I don’t know if he is sorry for this innate method, or if he is a real man.

However, Xu Jie remembered a joke: Sichuan's ear raking is a tradition that has existed since ancient times.

At this time, Xu Jie had no idea how to see this old lady, who made a congenital master obedient, and triggered a bloody battle between two extremely innate masters.
Chapter completed!