Chapter Twenty-Three: Xue Qinghe
What's going on? Tang Le was happily frightened by the command of the captain of the soldiers, isn't it just a certificate of the Martial Spirit Palace? How did you change your temperament so much? Before he could figure it out, he immediately raised the giant shield in his left hand for the videos around him, forming a golden barrier that enveloped everyone. At the same time, the soldiers with spears were holding their spears around his necks in an orderly manner, and thanks to the good training of these soldiers, if he made the slightest mistake, he would surely die today.
The soldier captain slowly stepped forward, pinched Tang Le's forehead, and asked in a cold voice. "Boy, who are you? Explain calmly, and the Heaven Dou Empire will give you a righteous judgment. ”
"I, I'm a student at the nearby Notting Academy, is it wrong for me to pick up a certificate from the Martial Spirit Palace?" Tang Le said with a confused face, is it wrong to pick up his things when he drops them?
(PS: Some book friends say that my character has collapsed, but I want to say it sincerely, he is still a six-year-old child, although he is thirty mentally old, but physically, he is still six years old, how can he be cold?) Brothers? )
"Picking up something?" The corners of the soldier's mouth outlined a mocking smile, handed the Martial Spirit Hall certificate to Tang Le's eyes, pointed to the line of words below, and said mockingly. "The proof of the Martial Spirit Hall you are talking about is this innate soul power, as well as the black silver grass that changes from the blue silver grass?"
"Haha" I don't know which soldier suddenly laughed, and the soldiers around him also laughed. A blue silver grass can have innate soul power. Moreover, the Blue Silver Grass has also mutated, which is unheard of on the mainland, and this certificate is too fake.
"No, I didn't lie to you." Tang Le argued loudly, and the whole person struggled but to no avail.
"Hmph, someone came to arrest him for me, and he will be served on a large scale." Seeing Tang Le's hard mouth, the soldier captain didn't seem surprised, no matter how hard his mouth was, he could pry it open in the audit room.
The four soldiers carried him out with a frame, feeling the chill coming from his neck, Tang Le subconsciously swallowed, he was sure that as long as he moved around for a while, he would definitely die. But even so, he cried out loudly, "I'm innocent, you can't do this!" ”
I don't know if it's because of Tang Le's shouts or what? The curtain on the luxury carriage was slowly lifted, revealing the figures inside.
It was a young man, his face was pale, but he was not pitiful, but rather bookish. A pair of big eyes looked at Tang Le, there seemed to be a sea of stars in his eyes, and those deep and long eyes would make people unconsciously indulge in them. He wears a red robe that represents the status of the prince, and the golden pattern is engraved on the robe, which makes him look noble.
"What's going on?"
The prince looked at Tang Le, who was shouting loudly, and let out a puzzled voice. His voice was like the singing of a oriole, crisp and pleasant, echoing in everyone's hearts for a long time.
"Report to His Royal Highness, we have caught a suspected assassin and are preparing to detain him in the interrogation room for the next step of the investigation." The captain of the soldier hurriedly ran over and knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"Assassins?"
The prince made a puzzled voice, and looked at Tang Le's petite body with a puzzled expression, "What about your evidence?" ”
"This is the evidence, please check it out with His Majesty the Prince." The soldier handed over the certificate of the opening of the Martial Spirit Hall before Tang Le with both hands.
"Oh?" The prince smiled, picked up the certificate opened in the Martial Spirit Hall with deep meaning, and examined it carefully. After checking it, his face was a little weird, but it was not revealed because of his perennial cultivation. He waved his hand and said to the captain of the soldiers. "Call that kid to me."
"Yes!" The captain of the soldiers stood up and immediately trotted over to catch Tang Le back.
"How can you do that? I'm just an ordinary student. Tang Le in the hands of the patrol soldier captain kept struggling, his voice was already a little hoarse at this time, obviously he had been shouting for too long and his throat was hoarse.
"Tell me, then, what don't you look like an assassin anymore?" The prince smiled indifferently and looked at Tang Le with interest.
"Uh" Tang Le's voice stopped abruptly, he opened his eyes, and looked at the handsome and dashing man in front of him with a bit of a blank face. I don't know how, he gave people a very warm breath, and standing beside him, the restless heart also relaxed.
"Adult, please see" Tang Le swallowed his saliva, adjusted his mentality, and directly mistook the man in front of him for an adult. A blue-black halo appeared on his right hand, and they continued to intertwine and merge together. A blue rhizome appeared in the palm of the hand, and then a cloud of energy continued to converge upwards along the root, and two black leaves hung above, gently swaying in the breeze.
The black blue silver grass emerged from the palm of his hand, bathed in the warm sunlight and enjoyed the sweet and moist air. The black lines on the black silver grass flashed a blood-red halo from time to time, and an incomprehensible energy flowed in it.
"It's... It's really a mutant martial spirit! The prince looked at the black silver grass in Tang Le's hand and said in a lost voice, from the beginning when the martial spirit came out of his palm, his heart was very shocked. An ordinary blue silver grass would not produce such a powerful energy, although the black silver grass in Tang Le's hand would not produce much energy, but at least he felt it.
And the face of the soldier captain standing behind Tang Le turned gray in an instant, he didn't expect that the six-year-old child in front of him really had the mutated martial soul of Blue Silver Grass, which was really amazing, this was an experience that had never been experienced on the mainland.
"My lord, does this prove that I am not an assassin?" Tang Le withdrew the black silver grass in his hand and asked cautiously.
The prince came back from the shock, looked at the six-year-old child in front of him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly. "Of course, I wonder if you are willing to get in the car with this prince?"
"Your Royal Highness, no!" The captain of the soldiers exclaimed, even if it had been ascertained that his identity was not an assassin, how could he be a lowly countryman worthy of riding in the carriage of His Royal Highness the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire.
"Prince!" Tang Le looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked expression, he didn't expect that he was actually the prince of the Douluo Empire, and he actually invited himself to sit in the carriage, what was the situation? After hesitating for a moment, he said with some embarrassment. "Your Royal Highness, isn't this okay?"
"There's nothing bad, come" The prince smiled indifferently, obviously not comparing the identity of the prince and the commoner, he slowly stretched out his right hand out of the window, signaling Tang Le to get in the car.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Le was a little helpless, the prince invited him, if he didn't appreciate it, it was absolutely impossible. Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the carriage on his short legs and slowly walked into the carriage under the stunned gaze of everyone.
As soon as he entered the carriage, Tang Le felt that this carriage was not ordinary, the interior of the carriage was not as luxurious and noble as the outside, I don't know if it was the reason for the prince's frugality, or the original composition of the carriage, there was only a big bench inside, and a round desk, and there was nothing else inside.
The prince was sitting in the middle of the seat when a Tang Le walked in, a smile appeared on his face, and a gentle voice sounded again. "You're welcome, sit down."
"Yes, thank you for your hospitality." Tang Le clasped his hands and bowed, and then sat tremblingly on the chair next to him.
"Don't you have anything to ask?" The prince said calmly, picked up the teapot in his right hand, and poured a cup of tea for both of them.
"Are you the princes of the Heaven Dou Empire?" Seeing that the prince personally made tea for himself, Tang Le's eyelids jumped wildly, and he swallowed his saliva and asked with some difficulty.
The prince was obviously very satisfied with Tang Le's question, stopped what he was doing, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at him with his eyes.
"I am the second prince of Tiandou, and I am also the current crown prince, Xue Qinghe!"