Chapter 577: The Border Line of the Qi State

As the words fell, a small and delicate short sword appeared in Lin Jiaoyang's palm, which was Jairus's natal sword.

"It's... And what you just gave them..."

Fengjin Deng's mouth opened into an "O", and then his face was full of excitement.

"It's fake. ”

The prince smiled faintly and immediately reacted.

"In such a short period of time, how did you come up with a fake one?" Qi Yan scratched his head after being surprised.

"Well, that's it, it's a stupid dragon grinding it out with its teeth, it's idle and nothing, it's grinding out several sets of tea sets, I think it can sell it for some money. ”

Lin Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows.

"Good boy, I didn't think the stupid dragon still had this skill. Qi Yan muttered.

When the stupid dragon in Lin Jiaoyang's space heard that he had been praised, he couldn't help but puff up his chest proudly and grind harder.

"No wonder you're weird there, you've already made up your mind to cause trouble, right?"

The prince smashed his mouth, Fang Cai'er's acting skills, if they weren't too familiar, I'm afraid they would all be deceived.

Now those people may still be desperate for a fake sword.

"He deserves it, then Li Qingshan is estimated to be beaten to death at this moment. Qi Yan snorted coldly.

"It's just that Li Qingshan can't sense the breath? He got a fake sword, how could he not find out?"

Long Xiaosheng frowned and asked.

"You are still in the same place, he can't tell the truth from the fake for a while, and after we all leave, everyone will force him to hand over the sword, and he doesn't have the extra heart to check it carefully, so they won't find out in a short time. ”

Yi Ming looked at Lin Jiaoyang and took the initiative to explain.

"Oh... I see!"

Everyone suddenly realized that under the critical situation, Li Qingshan just wanted to escape with that sword, where did he have the mind to distinguish the true from the fake.

"Li Qingshan, this person, it is definitely impossible to give the short sword to those people willingly, so he will definitely find a way to escape with the ancient sword. If he fails, he will be swarmed by those people and end up miserable, otherwise, if he succeeds, he will inevitably flee to the ancient tomb under the cliff with the ancient sword to seize the opportunity. ”

Lin Jiaoyang sneered, and then said: "After he escapes below, it is estimated that he will also find out that the sword is fake, because it is impossible to control Jair, and at this time, the pursuers in the rear have also arrived, if he says that the sword is fake, will those people believe it?"

"Tsk, wonderful! Not only will those people not believe it, but I am afraid that they will be completely enraged, and then he will not end well. ”

The prince let out a sigh and glanced at Lin Jiaoyang with some horror, this move is too ruthless, no matter which method Li Qingshan chooses, the end will be miserable.

As for those whose minds are blinded by desire, they go down to the depths of the cliff, and what awaits them is gluttony and gluttony.

Although he was injured by himself and others, his combat effectiveness was still not low, and if he took 10,000 steps back, even if those people defeated Jairus and Gluttony, they would eventually get lost in many mechanisms, and it would be impossible to enter the ancient tomb.

Because the so-called tomb key is still in their hands...

Xiao Yang'er's trick is not ruthless, almost played that group of people, neither side can please them, and it is difficult to say how many will survive in the end, let alone seek revenge on them.

However, people must pay the price for what they have done, they don't feel that Lin Jiaoyang is cruel, if they don't have the intention of grabbing the treasure, how can they be calculated by Lin Jiaoyang?

They never provoke trouble, but there are always people who voluntarily run into them, so they will also cause their own bleeding.

"Well, what happens to them is none of our business, let's go. ”

Lin Jiaoyang hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, what would happen to those people, it was not for her to think about it.

She just wanted to go to Qi Country as soon as possible now to see if she could find out about Mr. Donglu.

Even the affairs of the demon clan had to be put aside for the time being.

In her heart, the importance of Mo Li's people is no less than that of Yi Ming.

These are two very different feelings, but equally important.

"Hey, okay. ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and quickly disappeared into the night.

As for the fight under the cliff, what does it have to do with them?

A few people hurried like this, and it was not until dawn that they faintly saw the flag belonging to the Qi country, flying high.

Crossing the border line, the dusty crowd finally came to the bottom of the border city of Qi.

"Where did it come from?"

A few people were dusty but graceful, and they were carrying an unconscious young man, and the soldiers defending the city naturally noticed it.

In the past few days, there has been tension between several countries, and it is absolutely impossible to let people in.

"From... The dwarves came. ”

Lin Jiaoyang blinked and said honestly.

The soldier guarding the city saw that Lin Jiaoyang was so good-looking, and his tone was a little kind, but when he heard Lin Jiaoyang's words, he was immediately stunned, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Several, please truthfully explain your origins and intentions to Qi country, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite. ”

From the dwarves?

It's also thanks to her that she can say it, they are human race at a glance, who doesn't know that the dwarf race is quite xenophobic, how can they still be guests of the dwarf race?

It's also too fake.

"We are indeed from the dwarf race, and we came to Qi to find a divine doctor to treat our friends. ”

Lin Jiaoyang still said politely.

The soldiers guarding the city looked at Lin Jiaoyang's sincere tone, and the appearance of these people really didn't look like traitors, besides, if they were really spies from other countries, such a look would be too eye-catching.

Generally speaking, spies from other countries are the more ordinary the better, and they will never attract the attention of others.

Therefore, he didn't associate Lin Jiaoyang and them with the enemy spies, he just felt strange.

"You say you're from the dwarves, but what proof do you have?"

The soldiers defending the city did not intend to let them in easily, but continued to ask after a moment of silence.

Evidence?

Lin Jiaoyang tilted his head and thought for a while, and took out the musket that Mu Tuo had given them: "This is a gift from the dwarves to us, and it can become bigger after being catalyzed by spells. ”

As he spoke, after Lin Jiaoyang silently recited the incantation, the mini musket in his hand immediately turned into a killing weapon more than half a meter long.

Looking at the musket in Lin Jiaoyang's hand, the face of the soldier guarding the city suddenly changed greatly, and the rest of the soldiers also followed.

"It's... This is indeed a dwarven musket, I have seen it once in the hands of the general. The soldier muttered, his eyes a little obsessive.

As a soldier, his love for weapons is fanatical, and besides, the weapons refined by the dwarves are even more famous all over the world, but few of them are in the human race.

Even if a few dwarves take it out and trade it, after several circulations, almost all of them are sky-high, and they often have no market, let alone own, they may not even be able to look at it.

But right now, this girl actually has a musket refined by the dwarves in her hand!

How could he not be shocked, how could he not be excited?