Jing Tao led the brothers, and the projectiles generally jumped in the forest.

A few days ago, the elven sentinel said that he had found a few sneaky figures around the Turtle Valley, and he didn't know which force sent them.

Since they had decided to take root in the Valley of the Turtle, they were naturally prepared to deal with this situation for a long time, but these people came so quickly, it was still beyond their expectations.

Boss Li said that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles, but now it is a confidant who does not know the other, and it is far from being invincible in a hundred battles.

Therefore, the team of Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen led by Jing Tao was sent to White Horse City to investigate the surrounding sphere of influence, in this way, it is much better than them smearing their eyes here and investigating little by little by themselves.

Since following Li Qi to the Storm Territory, everyone has remembered Aatrox's favor, but they also know in their hearts that if it weren't for Li Qi, I'm afraid that Aatrox wouldn't help them at all, not to mention that Li Qi also gave up the opportunity to go to Dragon Island for them.

So whether it is the Luoxue Shield Swordsman or the Lao Ji Battalion, they have changed their words with the goblin clan in private, but some warriors are called Mr. Li Qi, and these warriors respectfully call Li Qi the boss.

Of course, in view of this, they will no longer care about the messy relationship between Li Qi and their two young ladies, you know, before this, there were many young boys who were clamoring to dismantle this legendary Li Qi.

Every time he thinks of this, Jing Tao always smiles.

Among the three thousand Snow Shield swordsmen, there are only three positions, commander, squad leader, and ordinary soldiers, and there is one captain for every hundred people.

The other nine people who escorted Xue Yu out of the city with Chen Tu at the beginning were also the captains of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman.

He is the captain of the first team, if you count it seriously, he is still a person with Chen Tu, and when he is middle-aged, he naturally looks down on these children's affairs a lot.

The Falling Snow Shield Swordsman implements an elimination system, that is, no matter whether you are old or young, as long as you are behind the average, you will be assigned to the old camp if you are picked up by a newcomer or a veteran camp athlete in the annual elimination competition.

Unless they have reached a certain age, they really can't keep up with their physical strength, and in addition, the Falling Snow Shield swordsmen are all ashamed to enter the Lao Ji camp in advance.

In this situation of mutual competition, whether it was the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman or the Lao Ji Battalion, the atmosphere of cultivation was almost crazy.

Jing Tao enlisted in the army with Chen Tu, but until now he has never entered the Lao Ji camp, which shows his superb strength.

Among the Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen, these veterans who have never entered the Lao Ji camp once are nicknamed, called "Tumbler", he counts one himself, and until he dies, Chen Tu, who is the leader of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen, counts as one.

As for the rest of the tumblers, after the battle of the small fort outside Falling Snow City, there were very few in the team.

Sometimes, Jing Tao is still a little self-deprecating, in the old brothers, his luck is still a little worse, and he can't catch the lot, otherwise, it will not be their turn to send them to death in the trip to Xiaobao, which is a pity.

Accustomed to life and death, Jing Tao only has blessings for these old brothers who have died well, which is much better than dying under conspiracy and intrigues.

As he thought, he raised his head, and not far ahead, the entrance to the Valley of Turtles had already appeared.

A hundred figures silently landed at the camouflage in front of the entrance, and were identified by the elven archers, and rushed in.

Jing Tao went straight to the middle of the Turtle Valley Hall, all the most important instructions and information of the Turtle Valley were sent from that side, and what he inquired about this time was still very important to them who didn't know anything.

The remaining members of the team had already gone to the camp of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman and started a new round of crazy cultivation.

When Jing Tao came out of the Turtle Valley Hall, he was relaxed again.

He had already told the principal of the hall everything he knew, and the rest would naturally be handled by Mr. Li and them.

He glanced at the sun and decided to rest for a while, and then go to the camp of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman, who was too old to keep up with those young men.

Jing Tao shook his head self-deprecatingly, and was about to look for a direction, but suddenly saw a goblin walking in front of him, wearing a square hat, in a hurry.

Jing Tao couldn't help but be stunned, the alertness he had cultivated among the Falling Snow Shield swordsmen suddenly gained the upper hand, he took a closer look, but relaxed again.

Isn't this the patriarch of the goblin clan, how did he get here?

Jing Tao was a little curious, from Falling Snow City to the Chaos Lord, from the Chaos Leader to Sea Breeze City, they were all responsible for the protection of this group of goblins, so the two of them were quite familiar with each other.

Since it was him, Jing Tao naturally swept away the vigilance in his heart, and he waved at the goblin: "Aturu, what are you doing?"

Aturu, who was not far away, glanced over when he heard this, and then his face was suddenly full of joy, and he hurried over.

Jing Tao knew that Aturu's strength was sparse, and watching him run on the ground with two short legs, he was amused, and he was worried that he would fall, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Aturu, what happened, so in a hurry?"

"I finally found you, I went to the shield swordsman camp to look for you just now, and they said you were here, no, didn't I come here in a hurry. Aturu wiped the sweat from his head and smiled at Jing Tao.

"What are you looking for me, what are you looking for me?" Jing Tao was confused.

"A good thing! a great thing. "Aturu is mysterious, but the joy on his face can't be hidden.

"What's the good thing?" Jing Tao asked him in a low voice.

"Don't ask, you'll find out if you come with me. Aturu shook his head at him and dragged him in the direction of the goblin camp.

Jing Tao was full of questions, but looking at Aturu's appearance, he could only bury those doubts in his stomach and follow him.

Along the way, the trail was hurried, and when they felt the goblin camp, Jing Tao was even more curious.

In the huge camp, there was not even a single goblin, and the two or three I saw occasionally were also sleeping soundly on the ground.

Jing Tao patiently walked with Aturu to the innermost part of the camp.

In the innermost position, a goblin leaned against the wall, the round glasses were halfway down, hooked vertically above the goblin's ears, Jing Tao had some impressions, the goblin seemed to be called Turis, the alchemist of the goblin clan.

He cautiously stepped over the leg where Turis's was lying, and then in front of him appeared a moving sapling with only two leaves, the sapling was no more than five or six centimeters high, and was playing happily on the ground, and when he saw him coming, his head shrank, and the two leaf windmills generally turned behind the sapling, and he did not know where he ran in the blink of an eye.

The strange feeling in Jing Tao's heart was even stronger, and he continued to look ahead, only to see a scruffy figure facing away from him. Finally saw a slightly more normal one, Jing Tao coughed, and was about to speak, when he saw the person turn around.

His cough was immediately choked into his throat, his face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "Boss Li, why are you here?"

"Are you?" Li Qi glanced up at him, but didn't recognize it.

"I'm Jing Tao, the leader of the first team of Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen. Jing Tao hurriedly said.

"Oh, Uncle Jing, come on, this time, I'm asking you to do a favor. Li Qi hurriedly came over and pulled his hand and walked inside.

Uncle Jing?

The smile on Jing Tao's face suddenly stiffened, and he mechanically followed Li Qi's footsteps.

"I asked you to come here today because I want you to help you try the knife. Li Qi said to him as he walked.

"Try the knife, okay, what kind of knife to try?" Jing Tao suddenly perked up when he heard this.

"No, it's this knife. "The place is not big, and after walking a few steps, he has already arrived at the destination where Li Qi brought him.

Jing Tao looked in the direction indicated by Li Qi, his face suddenly became strange, he stammered at Li Qi and asked, "This...... Is this a knife?"

Li Qi's old face was rarely red, and he nodded solemnly, so Jing Tao's face became even more stiff.

What appeared in front of Jing Tao was a dark iron sheet with an extremely irregular shape, which was covered with pale cyan patterns, which looked extremely exquisite.

But looking at its shape, it looks like an iron rod that has been twisted hundreds of times and then flattened by a hydraulic press, like an irregular bread stick that has been flattened.

Mr. Li actually said that the strange thing in front of him that no one wanted when he threw it on the ground was a knife?

Is there a knife that looks like this?

If it weren't for Li Qi in front of him, I'm afraid that Jing Tao would think that someone was playing tricks on him.

He wanted to refuse, but looking at Li Qi's pitiful look at him, he couldn't say anything if he refused, he endured the strong nausea in his heart, stretched out two fingers and picked up the "knife".

To his surprise, an iron rod more than one meter long was as light as nothing in his hand.

Jing Tao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses.

He began to carefully examine the iron rod in his hand, the patterns on the iron rod seemed to be slowly circulating, and the patterns seemed to form some closely related connections, like a naturally formed magic array. Jing Tao cautiously stretched out his hand, gently pinched the tail of the knife, and slashed the strange long knife, which was not like a stick but almost like a knife, towards the front.

The fighting qi in his body seemed to be suddenly attracted, and he moved slightly, and then Jing Tao's eyes suddenly widened.

It's just a trace of fighting spirit, and the wind in front of him suddenly rises, and in the direction of the slash, there are countless palm-sized transparent blades looming, and you can't really see it if you don't look carefully.

Transparent Wind Blade locusts ravaged the past.

The refining gold room in front of him turned into ruins in an instant under the swing of this knife.

Jing Tao was suddenly frightened, and when he looked at the strange thing in his hand again, the light in his eyes could no longer be described as blazing.