"of course not!"

Xia Tian was a little surprised: "The Qianlong Club is so generous, they actually gave such an expensive gift!"

Gao Fei's eyes became even more confused: "Are these teenagers valuable?"

Xia Tian nodded solemnly: "Incomparably precious!"

"If you take a closer look...what can you see?"

Gao Fei calmed down and carefully observed the young man under the castle.

He is a well-informed general's disciple. If you don't believe me, you can't tell the clues?

Looking up, I saw that although these young men were shivering from the cold and their faces were ashen, they looked weak, weak and pitiful.

However, their eyes are bright and sharp as eagles, their backs are slightly curved, and their muscles are in a tense state, like leopards ready to hunt at any time.

A vague sense of wildness pervades these young people.

now.

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

No!

More like a sword about to be unsheathed.

These secrets are hidden in the bodies of young people. If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to see through.

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

"A dead warrior trained in ancient Tibetan swordsmanship!"

At this time.

Sima Lan's voice came to Xia Tian's ears: "Yes, they are dead soldiers trained in ancient Tibetan swordsmanship!"

"These young men all have one-in-a-million skeletons. Although they have not yet developed their true energy, their martial arts foundation has been laid very solidly!"

"With a little training and polish, they can become talented warriors and become powerful martial arts masters in the future!"

"Moreover, when they hide their remaining edge and look like ordinary teenagers, they are like sheathed swords, no matter how hard it is to see the clues!"

Immediately afterwards.

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

Sima Ge was guarding behind her: "I've 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 looks a bit like the dead soldiers of your Sima Mansion, so I guessed that they are dead soldiers."

"But, I don't know what a dead man with a hidden sword is?"

"Can you explain it to me?"

Sima Lan opened his mouth softly: "According to ancient books, there are three types of dead soldiers."

"The first type is an ordinary dead soldier, who is forced to die for his master through coercion and inducement. He can be driven by his master to stab someone to death, or he can die protecting his master."

"The second type, the elite dead warriors, adopt them from childhood, train them, make them slaves, treat them with kindness, and make them willing to die for their masters!"

"Many of our Sima Mansion's dead soldiers are like this!"

At this time.

Sima Ge interrupted with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Miss, I am not such a dead soldier!"

"Hehehe..."

Sima Lan smiled coquettishly: "Xiao Ge is of course different. You and I are like brothers and sisters!"

Sima Ge then looked relieved: "Miss, I am just your maid, and I cannot go beyond the rules of the prime minister's house."

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

"I told you that you are acting coy again, are you trying to get a beating?"

Sima Ge shrank his neck, with a frightened look on his face: "Miss, please be merciful!"

Two beauties bickering with each other, it was a very charming scene.

"Cough cough cough..."

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

Sima Lan's face became solemn: "The third type of dead warrior is the king of dead warriors, and it is called the dead warrior with hidden sword."

"This kind of dead warrior has been informed of his identity as a dead warrior since birth, and knows that his final destiny is to die for his master. They believe that it is a matter of course and a supreme honor. It is the reason why they came to this world.

duty of."

“When they live, they live for their master!”

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

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

"So, they can regard death as home!"

"So, they can be fearless!"

"So, they can complete many tasks that are impossible for ordinary people!"

Xia Tian looked at the young men under the city wall: "In other words, the dead man with the hidden sword has been mentally dead since birth!"

Sima Lan nodded: "Your Highness, it is true!"

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

"They can read, and their knowledge must be that of a Jinshi. They may be scholars or court officials when performing tasks in the future!"

"They know how to practice martial arts, and all of them must be martial arts wizards. In the future, their identities when performing missions may be knights, underworld killers, or bullies and bandits!"

"They know how to farm and must be expert farmers. When they pass by the target in the future, they may be an old farmer!"

"In addition to studying and practicing martial arts, each one of the Hidden Sword Soldiers must be a talented leader in an industry. Only then can they be qualified to be carefully cultivated by the master and spend countless resources to cultivate and grow!"

Xia Xingxing's eyes shined brightly: "That is to say, the dead man with a hidden sword is actually the most elite killer!"

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

"Bless the master, they are the strongest warriors!"

"They are ordered to kill, they are the strongest killers!"

"The reason why the Hidden Sword Soldiers are so powerful is that, in addition to their extraordinary talents, they also have to go through various death situations to polish their minds and bodies to the extreme!"

"Just like a peerless sword, it must go through thousands of tempers!"

"Now, they don't have cotton-padded clothes to wear, and they are walking in the snow wearing thin clothes. They are surviving the cold calamity, using the cold to polish their bodies and temper their wills!"

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

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

Xia Tian nodded, these cruel extreme training methods are to stimulate the potential of the sword-hide warrior.

As long as they don't die, don't become disabled, and get through it, their physical limits will become different.

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

It’s just that in those days, if your body couldn’t bear it, just quit!

But here, if the body cannot bear it, it means death.

More cruel!

At this time.

There were complicated emotions in Sima Lan's beautiful eyes: "Congratulations to the prince, although these hundred young men have not yet completed the training of the sword-hiding warriors and are not the kings of the dead warriors yet, but in the future they will be able to bring success to the prince after they complete the training."

Unparalleled powerful help!"

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

Sima Lan said it very seriously!

There is a saying on this continent: Ten thousand slaves are easy to get, but one hidden treasure is hard to find!

This means that it is easy to get 10,000 strong slaves, but it is difficult to train a dead soldier with a hidden sword among them.

The two of them talked as they walked down the city wall and came to the gate of Wubao.

At this time.

Lu Shu turned around and saluted: "Your Majesty, the information has been verified. There are a hundred people in total, correct!"

suddenly.

The hundred teenagers all glanced at Xia Tian, ​​imprinting his figure into their hearts, and suddenly knelt on one knee in the snow, holding fists with both hands: "See Young Master!"

There was boundless fanaticism 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 flashed, and she murmured: "When the hidden sword comes out, the world will be shocked!"

"This journey is going to be very interesting!"
Chapter completed!