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Chapter 35 The End Begins(1/2)

Ambush and counter-ambush.

This battle opened the horizons of the people in the Sima Mansion!

The white-clothed killers originally ambushed Prince Huang, but were ambushed by Prince Huang's hidden sword dead soldiers and were caught off guard.

The young men who were buried in the sword were killed by the weak.

Assassination and counter-assassination.

As the saying goes: Clay pots are often broken on the well, and generals will inevitably die in front of the formation.

The silver medal suddenly shot poisonous arrows, trying to use the most vicious means to complete the task.

But they never expected... when they jumped into the sky, they changed from hunters to prey.

So, they lost!

So, they died!

The white-clothed silver medal killers made a living by killing people, their hands were covered in blood, but they died of Xia Tian's plan and assassination by the young men of Tibetan swords.

It’s really a good cycle of reincarnation. Who has the heaven spared?

The performance of the young men with hidden swords is unpredictable!

It seems that what you know is not martial arts!

It's the legendary magic!

at this time.

Sima Ge and the dead soldiers of Sima Mansion looked at the young man with hidden swords and changed their eyes!

How did the hidden sword dead warrior lurk to these killers?

No matter how they think about it, they can't get a reasonable answer.

Is ancient swordsmanship really a fairy technique?

Same.

Sima Lan brought Sima Ge to Tang Long with these doubts. Looking at the blood flowing on the frame, she frowned: "Can the prince be injured?"

Xia Tian smiled gently: "Don't worry Lan'er, I'm not hurt at all!"

Sima Lan then felt relieved and smiled Yanran: "It's good that the prince is fine!"

This smile inexplicably attracted people and warmed Xia Tian's heart.

This is a girl who knows how to love others!

opposite.

Sima Lan was looking at the group of young men with thin clothes hidden swords in front of the carriage.

She was full of curiosity...Is the ancient swordsmanship of these guys a legendary escape technique?

It's really amazing!

If it weren't for her own eyes, Sima Lan would never believe that there was such a group of teenagers in the world who could "snow escape".

She would never believe that something like this would happen.

Although, her curiosity was like a cat's claw, slowly tickling her heart.

But, she didn't ask.

Because this is the secret of the young man who hides the sword.

Ask, it’s a taboo!

This secret is also the trump card of the man in front of him. If one less person knows, this trump card can be used for longer.

At the same time, another question also circled in her soul sea: How did the prince know that these killers would intercept him here?

The more I think about it, the more mysterious the man in front of me is.

Can he predict the future?

It's really a bit magical!

Sima Lan's heart was full of tenderness and she looked at Xia Tian in a daze... with a deep affectionate look!

"Ahem......"

Xia Tian coughed a little unnaturally: "Lan'er, I'm about to lead the army to destroy Erlongshan bandits. You lead the convoy to the inn ahead to meet me."

After saying that.

Xia Tian's eyes flashed with a bright light. He took out a map from his arms and placed it in Sima Lan's palm. If there was a deep reminder: "Lan'er, this is our route to the Great Wilderness. Take a look, if there is any

It's inappropriate, tell me!"

Sima Lan was delighted, and the smoke was flowing in her beautiful eyes, which was very touching: "Okay!"

Has this man started to trust her?

However, there is a very likely problem with this map!

This is also a test for her.

Sima Lan bowed and took Sima Ge back to his carriage.

What will this man hide in the map?

She needs to study it carefully!

suddenly.

Sima Ge, who had been following Sima Lan for a long time, turned around, bowed obediently to Xia Tian, ​​looked at him deeply, turned proudly with his towering breasts, and left with his own lady.

Xia Tian was stunned... This is the first time Sima Ge has done solo, and he saluted himself specifically?

What's the situation?

Could it be that she won her respect through this battle?

Surely not!

Xia Tian put aside his messy thoughts and watched Gao Fei lead the cavalry in the wilderness and the young men of the swords to return: "The prince, the bandits in the valley, are all on the spot, and the spoils have been handed over to General Manager Bai."

"We slightly injured three of us, all of which were skin trauma. Just apply some golden sore medicine, it's fine!"

The battle in the valley is also ambush and counter-ambush, and the summer is a complete victory!

Xia Tian nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"The wounded soldiers are out of the line, I'll see the injuries!"

“Hehehe…”

Three wounded soldiers covered in blood led their horses out and said carelessly: "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about us. This is not our blood, but those bandits!"

"The three of us were a little careless, and a hole was cut in our thighs and arms."

“Nothing bad.”

Xia Tian walked forward and carefully checked... The wound was very shallow. As long as it was not infected, the wound would heal quickly. It was indeed a minor injury.

"Get wine!"

In summer, I prepared to bandage the three wounded soldiers.

Just then.

In the team of the young man in the Tibetan Sword, a handsome face and about thirteen or fourteen years old stood up. She was a little thin and a little timidly bowed: "Master, Zang Jiu is the minor in medical skills. These minor injuries can be dealt with by Xiao Jiu.

of."

"No need for the owner to deal with it himself!"

Xia Tian's eyes lit up: "Okay, come and treat the wound and show it!"

Xiaojiu wiped the blood from his face with his sleeves, and then wiped his hands clean with snow.

Then.

Her steps for treating trauma are exactly the same as in Xia Tian. She first disinfects it with strong alcohol, then applies golden sore medicine, and finally wraps it with white gauze.

“Hahaha…”

Xia Tian looked at it very seriously: "Xiaojiu, is your method of trauma learning to yourself, right?"

Zangjiu said obediently: "Yes, master."

"What would happen if a doctor's disciple took action to deal with this kind of trauma?"

Zangjiu blinked his big black eyes: "Master, the doctor will lack the owner's disinfection process, and the way of wrapping the wound is not as good as the owner."

"Because there is no disinfection process mentioned by the owner, some patients have suffered from long-term infections and have recurred injuries."

"So, I think the master's medical skills surpass the medical skills."

"So, there is no mistake in using the master's skills to treat the comrades!"
To be continued...
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