Yellow sand, earthen walls, and grass-roofed houses, this is the consistent scene of the border pass, depressed and boring.

It is also accompanied by ringing horses, swordsmen, and lone rangers.

Li Mu knew that the Mo family would definitely send someone to Yanmen Pass to find out the truth, but unfortunately he couldn't stop it and didn't want to deceive the Mo family.

Everyone in the world knows that even if the Mo family knows that they will die, they will not hesitate, as long as they can see hope, they will dare to fight and dare to leave seeds of hope for future generations.

"It's a pity that it's not me now!" Li Mu in HD City sighed.

The reason why he was relegated back to the court was that he did not resist, and when the Huns entered, he would stick to the wall and clear the wilderness, and would not fight the Huns head-on.

Therefore, Li Mu knew better that the generals who replaced him would have to fight the Xiongnu head-on, even if they were unwilling, and this was what HD wanted.

However, if the Mo family saw that the border army of Zhao State was defeated by the Huns and the Hu tribe, would they still be willing to help them with all their might?

Li Mu didn't know, but even if there was no Mo family, he would counterattack, and it would be a shame for the Central Plains to be beaten blindly, and he would completely crush all the tribes of the grassland to death on the grassland in a battle!

"Let's hope it doesn't hurt too much!" Li Mu could only hope that the border army could have even a little combat power, so that the Mo family would not see that the border army did not even have the ability to resist the armies of all ethnic groups in the upper grassland.

Jin Yao, Gu, and Yang Lou are separated, and the Divine Swordsmen are also separated, they will not get together, but will disperse in an all-round way, and collect accurate information more comprehensively.

Of course, the Mo family's protection of Jin Yao is still in place, and it is almost close to protecting Jin Yao.

"If you don't know, you think it's Lao Tzu protecting you!" Jin Yao was helpless.

Gu's cultivation realm is very high, and his IQ is also superhuman, after all, he can be the master of a room in the ink debate that is engaged in theory, how can his IQ be low.

However, Mo Wei is the same as the Taoist people who seek immortals, almost all of them are squatting at home, and all social experience and emotional intelligence are negative, and Gu has grown up in the head of the Mo family since he was a child, and this is the first time he has come out.

"Forty years, how did you manage not to go out?" Jin Yao's experience in the rivers and lakes was really scared.

"When I was a child, I showed my talents, I was sent to the debate pavilion for training, and then I followed the teachers to do all kinds of calculations, and I often did it for several years, and when the teachers were all boiled to death, I took my disciples and waited for them to boil me to death!" Gu said very ordinarily.

Jin Yao thought about it carefully, aren't the people in the Pavilion like this, seeing that everyone is mentally retarded and unworthy of communicating with them, and then he devotes himself to theoretical research, often a topic is several years, and it is like this from generation to generation.

"Didn't you say we had to keep a low profile?" Gu ignored Jin Yao's ridicule, and looked at the long sword that Jin Yao was carrying on his back, which was taller than a person.

This is the Mo knife made by Xu Fuzi with new ore and iron, they didn't think there was anything on the drawings, but when the finished product appeared, the hilt alone was nearly two feet long, and the sword body reached a terrifying six feet, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a gun.

It's just that this thing is really a single-edged narrow knife!

"So I wrapped it in a long cloth, and I have always appeared as a scribe, even if I use martial arts, I am also holding Ling Xu, this Mo knife is the first time to appear in the world, who will know that it is me!" Jin Yao smiled.

In order to get the most authentic information, they gave up their black and white clothes, put on the clothes of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and sneaked to Yanmen Pass.

"The shopkeeper, is there a lack of storytellers?" Jin Yao is familiar with the road in a small town inn outside Yanmen Pass.

"Young man from a novelist?" The people who can open an inn on the side are also eight-faced people with heads and faces, and it is even very likely that there are some nobles behind them, so as soon as they open their mouths, they are inquiring about Jin Yao's identity.

"Sort of!" Jin Yao smiled.

Although the novelist is not large, he almost monopolizes the entire Confucian abandonment of the lower common people.

In other words, Confucianism cultivates history, while novelists collect folk tales.

One is Yangchun Baixue, and the other is Xialiba people, which is the Confucian standard for judging himself and the novelist, which also affects the people's distinction between the two families.

"What about a paragraph?" Kong Wu's powerful shopkeeper smiled and asked Jin Yao to come for a while.

"Let's have a while, then!" Jin Yao smiled and took out a musical instrument made by himself, known as the big hooligan in the musical instrument industry, suona!

"This is a musical instrument?" The shopkeeper was a little surprised, this was the first time I had seen this thing.

Gu is directly away from Sanzhang, when Jin Yao practiced this thing in the pavilion, it was simply torture, at first it was known as killing the cow and killing the cow moo, until later it had a little appearance, maybe they were used to it!

"Drip~~" Suona's poignant and long voice sounded, instantly calming all the diners in the inn, and collectively looked at the place where the sound came from.

The shopkeeper was also sluggish, this voice was too harsh, it hit the bottom of his heart, any musical instrument he had ever seen, even gongs and drums, might not be able to shake the sound of this thing.

"Hmm~na~" The long voice sounded again, and the lively inn had to stop its sound at this moment, because the sound that the musical instruments couldn't suppress, and the voice was even worse.

Suona is known as the king of musical instruments, and the big hooligans in the music industry are not in vain.

The most important thing is that Jin Yao also plays the first song of suona, and the hundred birds and phoenixes are also the business cards of suona.

The so-called all kinds of musical instruments, suona is the king, either ascending to heaven or worshipping the church.

And this is actually not talking about suona, but about a hundred birds and a phoenix! Because whether it is ascending to heaven or worshipping the church, it is this song that is played.

"A thousand-year-old pipa, a 10,000-year-old zheng, an erhu for a lifetime, and the suona sounded at the end of the play. People on Huangquan Road dispel their sorrows, look at the hometown platform to remember the past, Meng Po forgets this life in a soup, but crosses the soul on the bridge, and will be a Chinese person in the next life! After a song, Jin Yao slowly spoke, drawing an end to the whole song of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

The audience was silent, even if they didn't understand the music, everyone could hear the poignancy in it, and compared with the wind and snow in the Central Plains, the poignancy of suona was more acceptable to the people in the border town.

"This ...... Or, let's introduce you to some other Yizhuang work! The shopkeeper hesitated for a long time before speaking again.

Dead people are very frequent at the border, so it is also very frequent to carry the coffin or something, and introducing this young man to a funeral can make a lot more money than in an inn.

The point is, he is an inn, not a righteous village, the musical instruments are down-to-earth, and the lower riba people are also very good, and they also love to listen to the guests who lick the blood at the edge of the border gate, the problem is, not to be grounded!

"It's okay too!" Jin Yao nodded.

Gu was puzzled, didn't he come to the inn to inquire about the news, why did he go to Yizhuang to work again?

"Didn't you say that you came to the inn to inquire about the news, and the inn has visitors from all over the world, can you listen to the news from all directions?" Gu still asked his doubts.