Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

"of course not!"

Xia Tian felt a little pleasantly surprised: "The Hidden Dragon Society is really generous, and they even gave such a precious gift!"

Gao Fei's eyes were even more confused: "Are these young people very valuable?"

Xia Tian nodded solemnly: "Incomparably precious!"

"Take a closer look... What can you see?"

Gao Fei calmed down and carefully observed the boy under the castle.

He is a well-informed general's son, don't you believe he can't see the clue?

Looking up, I saw that although these teenagers were shivering from the cold, their faces were ashen, and they looked weak, 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 vague wildness permeated the bodies of these young people.

now.

If Gao Fei wanted to describe what he saw, he felt that these teenagers were like strong bows ready to shoot sharp arrows at any time.

Do not!

More like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

These secrets are all hidden in the bodies of the teenagers, if you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to see through.

Gao Fei thought of some legends, his eyes brightened: "It's a dead man!"

"A dead warrior trained with ancient Tibetan sword techniques!"

At this time.

Sima Lan's voice came from Xia Tian's ear: "That's right, they are dead soldiers trained with ancient Tibetan sword techniques!"

"The bones of these teenagers are all one in a million. Although they haven't cultivated their true energy yet, their martial arts foundation has been solidly established!"

"As long as they are tempered and polished a little, they can become genius warriors, and they will become martial arts powerhouses in the future!"

"Moreover, when they hide their remaining sharpness and look like ordinary teenagers, they are like sharp swords in their sheaths, no matter how difficult they are to see!"

Followed by.

Sima Lan's beautiful eyes were shining, and he came slowly: "I have seen the prince."

Sima Ge guarded behind her: "I have seen the prince!"

"Don't be too polite!"

Xia Tian smiled gently: "Lan'er, I just saw that they are well-trained, and their aura resembles the dead soldiers of your Sima Mansion, so I guessed that they are dead soldiers."

"However, I don't know what is a dead warrior with a hidden sword?"

"Can you explain to me?"

Sima Lan opened his mouth lightly: "According to ancient records, there are three types of dead men."

"The first type is ordinary dead soldiers. They are coerced and lured to die for their masters. They can be driven by their masters to stab people to death, or they can die in defense of their masters."

"The second type, elite dead soldiers, are adopted from childhood, trained, and made slaves, treating them with heart, and making them willing to die for their masters!"

"Most of the dead soldiers in our Sima Mansion are like this!"

At this time.

Sima Ge interrupted with a dissatisfied face: "Miss, I am not such a dead man!"

"Hehehe..."

Sima Lan smiled coquettishly: "Of course Xiao Ge is different, you and I are brothers and sisters!"

Only then did Sima Ge look relieved: "Miss, I'm just your maid, and I can't go beyond the rules of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Sima Lan gave her a charming look: "Isn't that what you want to hear?"

"I said you want to be coquettish again, do you want to ask for a beating?"

Sima Ge shrank his neck and looked scared: "Miss, please be merciful!"

The bickering between two charming beauties is quite charming.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xia Tian coughed a few times, and brought the topic back to the right track: "Lan'er, what about the third type of dead man?"

Sima Lan's face turned serious: "The third type of dead men is the king of dead men, and they are called hidden sword dead men."

"This kind of dead man, from birth, was informed of his status as a dead man, and knew that his final outcome was to die for his master. They thought it was a matter of course, a matter of supreme honor, and they were the ones who came into this world. duty of."

"They live for their masters!"

"When they die, they die for their master!"

"Although they are alive, their souls, which belong to their masters, are already dead."

"So, they can see death as home!"

"So, they can be fearless!"

"So, they can complete many tasks that ordinary people can't complete!"

Xia Tian looked at the young men under the city wall: "That is to say, the dead warrior who hides the sword has been dead since birth, mentally dead!"

Sima Lan nodded: "My lord, it's true!"

"As they grow older, they will learn various skills from various teachers so that they can perform various tasks in the future."

"They know how to read, and they must have the talent of Jinshi. In the future, they may be scholars or court officials!"

"They know how to practice martial arts, and all of them must be masters of martial arts. In the future, they may perform missions as knight-errants, mafia killers, bullies and bandits!"

"They know how to farm, they must be good at farming, and if they pass by the target in the future, their identity may be an old farmer!"

"A dead swordsman, in addition to studying and practicing martial arts, everyone must be a genius leader in a certain industry to be eligible to be carefully cultivated by the master and spend countless resources to cultivate and grow!"

The splendor in Xia Tian's star eyes: "That is to say, the hidden sword slayer is actually the most elite killer!"

Sima Lan nodded: "My lord said so, it's not a bad idea!"

"Protect the master, they are the strongest dead soldiers!"

"Ordered to kill, they are the strongest killers!"

"The reason why Tibetan sword warriors are so strong is that apart from everyone's supernatural talent, they also have to go through all kinds of death situations to hone their minds and bodies to the extreme!"

"Just like a peerless and famous sword, it has to go through thousands of tempers!"

"Now, they don't have cotton-padded clothes, and they walk in the snow in thin clothes. They are going through the cold, using the cold to polish their bodies and their wills!"

"If they don't die in this world of ice and snow, there is a high probability that they won't die in the cold in the future!"

"It's also the first time I've seen dead warriors with hidden swords, and it's also the first time I've seen their self-sharpening method. It's really shocking!"

Xia Tian nodded, these cruel extreme training methods are just to stimulate the potential of hidden sword dead warriors.

As long as they survive without dying or being disabled, their physical limits will be different.

In the Huaxia era, some of the most elite special forces would also conduct such extreme physical training.

It's just that in that era, if the body couldn't bear it, just quit it!

But here, if the body can't bear it, it means death.

More brutal!

At this time.

There are complex emotions in Sima Lan's beautiful eyes: "Congratulations, my lord, although these hundred young men have not yet completed the training of sword-hiding dead men, they are not yet the king of dead men, but in the future when they complete their training, they will be able to bring you a lot of benefits for your lord." Unparalleled power!"

"If they can all grow up, the whole world will tremble for the prince!"

Sima Lan spoke very seriously!

There is a saying in this continent: ten thousand slaves are easy to get, but one possession is hard to find!

It means that it is easy to get [-] strong servants, but it is difficult to train a dead warrior who hides a sword among them.

The two talked while walking, walked down the city wall, and came to the gate of Wubao.

At this time.

Lu Shu turned around and saluted: "My lord, the information has been verified, there are a hundred people in total, and they are correct!"

suddenly.

These hundred youths all glanced at Xia Tian, ​​imprinted his figure into their hearts, and suddenly knelt down on one knee in the snow, clasping fists with both hands: "See young master!"

There was boundless enthusiasm in the voice: "We are ordered by the old master to come and die for the young master!"

Outside Wubao, the snow on the peach trees was shaken off one after another.

Sima Lan's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she murmured: "When the hidden sword is released, the world will be shocked!"

"This journey will become very interesting!"

"His Royal Highness, what will you do next?"