Chapter Twenty-Four: First Encounter with the Prince
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"Of course not!"
Summer was a little surprised in her heart: "The Hidden Dragon Club is really generous, and it actually gave such a valuable gift!"
Gao Fei's eyes were even more confused: "Are these teenagers very valuable?"
Summer nodded solemnly: "Incomparably precious!"
"What do you see if you take a closer look?"
Goofy calmed down and carefully observed the boy under the castle.
He is a well-informed disciple of the general, don't believe that he can't see the clues?
When I looked up, I saw that although these teenagers were shivering from the cold, their faces were pale, and they looked weak and pitiful.
However, their eyes are bright and sharp like eagles, their backs are slightly bent, and their muscles are tense, like leopards ready to hunt at any time.
A wild nature permeated the body of this group of teenagers.
Now.
If Gao Fei were to describe what he saw, he felt that these teenagers were like strong bows ready to shoot sharp arrows.
No!
It's more like a sword to be unsheathed.
These secrets are hidden in the bodies of the teenagers, and if you don't look closely, it will be difficult to see through.
Gao Fei thought of some legends, and his eyes lit up: "It's a dead man!"
"A dead soldier trained with the ancient Tibetan sword technique!"
Then.
Sima Lan's voice came from Xia Xia's ears: "That's right, they are dead soldiers trained with the ancient Tibetan sword technique!"
"These teenagers, their bones are all one in ten thousand, although they have not yet practiced their true qi, but the foundation of martial arts has been laid very solid!"
"With a little sharpening and polishing, they can become genius martial artists, and they will become martial arts powerhouses in the future!"
"Moreover, when they hide the only remaining edge, like an ordinary teenager, it is like a sharp sword in the sheath, and it is difficult to see the clues!"
Followed by.
Sima Lan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she came slowly: "I've seen the prince." ”
Sima Ge guarded behind her: "I've seen the prince!"
"Don't be polite!"
Xia smiled gently: "Lan'er, this king just saw that they were well-trained, and their aura was a bit like the dead soldiers of your Sima Mansion, so I guessed that their identities were dead soldiers." ”
"But, I don't know what a Hidden Sword Dead Soldier is?"
"Can you help me?"
Sima Lan opened his mouth lightly: "According to ancient records, there are three kinds of dead soldiers. ”
"The first type, the ordinary dead, coerced and enticed, let him die for his master, let the master drive the assassin to die, or defend the master and die. ”
"The second type, the elite dead soldiers, adopted from an early age, trained them, let them be slaves, treat them with their hearts, and let them die willingly for their masters!"
"Most of the dead soldiers in our Sima Mansion are like this!"
Then.
Sima Ge interjected with a dissatisfied face: "Miss, I'm not such a dead man!"
"Hehehehe"
Sima Lan smiled coquettishly: "Of course Xiao Ge is different, you and I are like brothers, like sisters!"
Sima Ge looked relieved: "Miss, I'm just your maid, and I can't go beyond the rules of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”
Sima Lan glared at her coquettishly: "Isn't this what you want to hear?"
"After saying that, you want to be coquettish again, do you want to beg for a beating?"
Sima Ge's neck shrunk, and he looked scared: "Please also ask Miss's subordinates to be merciful!"
Two charming beauties are bickering, which has a unique style.
"Ahem, cough, cough"
Summer coughed lightly a few times and brought the topic back on track: "Lan'er, what about the third type of dead soldier?"
Sima Lan's face was solemn: "The third type of dead soldier is the king of dead soldiers, which is called the Tibetan Sword Dead Soldier." ”
"This kind of dead man, from the moment he was born, was told the identity of the dead soldier, and knew that his final outcome was to die for his master, and they thought that it was a matter of course, a supreme honor, and their mission in this world. ”
"When they live, they live for their masters!"
"When they die, they die for their masters!"
"Although they are alive, their souls, belonging to their masters, are dead. ”
"So, they can see death as if they were home!"
"So, they can be fearless!"
"So, they can do a lot of things that ordinary people can't do!"
Summer looked at the young people under the city wall: "In other words, the dead man who hides the sword is dead from birth, and he is dead in thought!"
Sima Lan nodded: "Lord Wang, it's true!"
"As they get older, they learn a variety of skills from a variety of teachers so that they can perform various tasks in the future. ”
"They can read, and their knowledge must be a scholar, and their identity in the future may be a scholar or a court official!"
"They will practice martial arts, all of them must be martial arts wizards, and the identity of the future mission may be a chivalrous man, an underworld killer, or a bully bandit!"
"They will farm, they must be experts in farming, and when they pass by the target in the future, their identity may be an old farmer!"
"Tibetan Sword Dead Soldiers, in addition to studying and practicing martial arts, everyone must be a genius leader in the industry, so as to be qualified to be carefully cultivated by the master, and spend countless resources to cultivate and grow!"
Summer Star's eyes shone brightly: "In other words, the Hidden Sword Dead Man is actually the most elite killer!"
Sima Lan nodded: "It's okay for the prince to say so!"
"Bless the masters, they are the strongest dead soldiers!"
"Ordered to kill, they are the strongest killers!"
"The reason why the Hidden Sword Dead Soldier []