The old master mentioned by the Hidden Sword Dead Man is the former eldest princess, Xia Tian’s biological mother, and the current Qin Guifei.
Hundreds of hidden sword warriors are proficient in hundreds of skills, and all of them are rare talents.
When Qin Guifei handed over these people to Xia Tian, she was tantamount to handing over all the information about the Qianlong Society to Xia Tian to build his real team.
Concubine Qin, she loves her son selflessly!
Xia Tian looked up in the direction of the palace and murmured: "Mother, you have to be good and wait until the child has taken care of the affairs of the Wilderness State, and then he will come to pick you up and enjoy your happiness."
He waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, please get up!"
"yes!"
The young men with hidden swords obeyed the orders without any hesitation. They stood up and kept their eyes straight, waiting for Xia Tian's instructions.
Xia Tian walked up to the leading boy: "What's your name?"
The leading boy replied coldly: "Report to the master, Zang Yi."
A hint of curiosity arose at the corner of Xia Tian's mouth: "Why don't you call me Young Master?"
Zang Yi replied with no expression on his face: "Because the old master has told us that from the moment we meet the master, we will only have you as the master, we will only listen to the master's orders, and we will die for the master alone!"
Xia Tian frowned: "Why must you die for me?"
Zangyi answered without hesitation: "A soldier who dies with a Zangjian can only fulfill his mission by dying for his master."
Xia Tian's brows furrowed deeper and he asked tentatively: "Now, what if I want you to die?"
"Whoosh"
Zang Yi magically took out a paper bag and said with a serious face: "Master, this bag is poison. After taking it, blood will seal your throat. If the master wants Zang Yi to be poisoned and die, I will take it immediately!" "
now.
Zang Yi's face was full of piety and his eyes were wild, as if he died following Xia Tian's order. For him, it was the fulfillment of his highest wish.
Xia Tian shook his head: "No need to poison."
Zang Yi moved his hands, and the poison magically disappeared. A sharp dagger emerged from his sleeve and fell into his hand: "Master, this is the ancient sword given to me by the old master. It's called Blood Dragon. Blow the hair and break the hair. As long as I cut my own throat, I will die immediately."
Xia Tian stretched out his hand: "Bring it to me and see!"
"yes!"
Zang Yi respectfully handed the Dragon Blood Ancient Sword to his master: "Master, please check. This sword is sharp and can definitely make Zang Yi die without pain."
Xia Tian silently took the Dragon Blood Ancient Sword and saw that the sword was only one foot long and had dense dragon scale-like marks on the sword.
Upon closer inspection, there are traces of hammer blows. Each semicircular hammer mark has the same depth and texture, showing that the caster's control of strength has reached its peak."
Although this is an iron sword, it looks like refined steel. The blade is extremely sharp and exudes a hint of cold air.
Xia Tian was thoughtful, handed back the dagger and asked: "What are you good at?"
"Casting!"
Zangyi knew everything and said it all: "I am a disciple of the ancient sword-making line. I am the best at making swords, and I can also forge various weapons and agricultural tools."
"As long as there are blueprints, Zangyi should be able to cast them."
Xia Tian smiled gently: "Put the sword away!"
"Do you have any other ways to commit suicide?"
The dagger in Zang Yi's hand flew into his sleeve and disappeared, and another animal sinew appeared in his hand: "Master, Zang Yi can also hang himself to death. I guarantee that he will not stain the master's eyes."
"Actually, as long as the master is willing, I can bite my tongue and kill myself, hit a wall and die, jump off a cliff and kill myself, pick a branch and stab myself to death."
Zangyi said it very seriously
There are thousands of ways to kill others, and there are equally many ways to kill yourself.
After they are successfully trained, they are not only the best soldiers, but also the best spies.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
Xia Tian's scalp felt a little numb when he heard it, and he ordered seriously: "Zang Yi, listen carefully, from now on, you will never be allowed to die without my order!"
"Follow me and live a good life!"
"The way back in life is not only to die, but also to realize the meaning of life!"
Zang Yi still said coldly: "Master, the meaning of Zang Yi's life is to die for you!"
summer:""
"This is an order!"
"yes!"
There was no emotion in Zang Yi's tone, as if he was just a puppet with a physical body.
The dead man with the hidden sword does have a way of erasing his thoughts.
At this time.
"call"
Xia Tian took a deep breath: "I order that all of you will not be allowed to die without my order from now on!"
"Follow me and live a good life!"
"yes!"
All the dead men with hidden swords knelt down on one knee again and saluted: "I obey my master's order!"
They raised their heads and took a deep look at Xia Tian, as if there was an inexplicable warmth brewing in their chests!
It seems that at a certain moment, unparalleled power can burst out!
Their new master is completely different from their old master!
The old master raised them so that one day their death would be worthwhile!
The new owners let them live well!
Why do they think so differently?
If he lives forever, is he still a dead soldier?
For the first time, Zang Yi and the young men with hidden swords were confused about life and death?