v4 Chapter 2： , To be honed

To be honed

The powerful prince encountered a scene where no one dared to fight. Look at the children sitting in the seats, their faces all have expressions of admiration and admiration. Faced with such a scene where no one dares to fight, what can be more proud of?

"Huh, does no one dare to fight? Well, you dare to say that this is swordsmanship?"

The prince put away the wooden sword, turned around, and walked over to a thirty-year-old man with a beard on his face, nodding and smiling. Said--

"Teacher Suihuo, thank you very much for your teaching. I think I have the ability to improve to the next level. Look, how many levels have my combat effectiveness reached now?"

The iǎbeard swordsmanship teacher named Suihuo nodded repeatedly and smiled: "His Royal Highness, your strength has grown so fast that I am surprised. It is good for ordinary people of the same age to break through the forged body, but Your current strength has obviously reached the middle level of refining the heart. I believe that soon, your strength will be able to break through the refining of the heart, uphold your strongest king's heart martial arts, and enter the bone level."

With these words, the young prince raised his head triumphantly again. He nodded, his eyes full of confidence. At this moment, a blond nv kid who seemed to be one or two years older than the prince came over with a scarf and handed it to the prince. And he also smiled at the nv kid very smoothly, took the towel, and wiped his face gracefully.

This is a treatment that only the strong can enjoy. Only the strong can have this kind of attention that has attracted everyone's attention.

The elder prince has learned many things. He already knows his identity and his privileges. Knowing more that one's own strength can make everyone around him take orders from oneself, making this kind of satisfaction more fulfilling.

"Teacher Suihuo, is there anything else I need to teach today?"

After wiping the sweat, the prince turned his head and looked at the beard beside him.

"Hmm...Although His Royal Highness still has a lot to learn, but..."

The beard paused, and the prince understood. The heart of young children is always full of various jīs, so they said, “I’m tired today, so forget it. If I improve too quickly, it’s not good to compare everyone else. ."

Beard nodded and smiled: "That is, your Royal Highness, you are making great progress. Next, I should teach these unconvincing guys well, lest they are thrown too far by you."

The noble prince nodded very satisfied. After that, he turned his head and looked at the seven or eight-year-old iǎnv next to him, and said: "Nini Goodsey, wait a while for you to accompany me out to play."

The blond kid nodded with a smile, looked at the prince innocently, and nodded purely.

after that……

"gold."

A serious voice came from the other side of the mouth.

Prince Jin Frihus turned his head and looked at his mouth. I saw my sister is walking towards me quickly. The younger brother didn't think much, and shouted: "Sister, why are you here? Your eyes are not convenient, you shouldn't run around like this."

However, Xing did not express any concern for his younger brother. She skimmed over Jin directly, walked to Nini over there, and grabbed the scarf from her hand. Just when Nini was stunned and Jin hadn't understood yet, Xing had already grabbed the little brother's back collar from behind and wiped him with a towel.

"It's okay to be handsome. Just wipe your face. The hair and back are wet. If you don't wipe it clean, what should I do if I catch a cold later?"

The prince, who was just playing handsome in front of everyone, is now pinched by his sister and can't move. Thinking that he was seen by others while being pulled by his sister to help wipe his sweat, this prince was immediately a little dissatisfied, and eagerly wanted to break free from Xing's hand.

"Sister! You let me go! I can wipe it myself!"

"If you let you go, you won't be willing to wipe it properly, you will slip off and run away. Come on, take off your clothes, and my sister will clean it for you."

With that, Xing stretched out her hand to pull Jin's shirt. Now it’s okay. The children next to you saw this scene and they all covered their mouths, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, but our prince is blushing now, and he shakes harder, and finally breaks away from Xing’s pull .

"I can wipe it myself! Okay, sister, what can you do?"

In the voice, the prince was obviously dissatisfied with the behavior of his sister. She doesn't want dignity. He, the heir to the throne, still wants the next Buck King.

"Ah... I almost forgot."

Xing folded the towel in her hand and held it in her hand. It wasn't until Nini who was next to me came to ask for it, that she recovered and handed her the towel.

Jin, the father gave us during the New Year..."

However, halfway through the conversation, Xing's voice stopped again. She pricked her ears and listened to the surroundings. After thinking about it, she said, "You, I'm going to go out to play with sister Iǎ from Goodsay's house later, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

To be honest, Jin is now a little wondering if his sister will not let her go out, right? You know, this sister is just as stubborn as the father. Maybe he would use some "danger", "the prince can't travel freely" to restrict himself. To be honest, looking at this sister, he now feels that she is getting more and more annoying.

"Then... I'll go out with you. It's good to have a caring on the way, so as not to be dangerous."

God! O earth! What the **** is this!

I go out to play! When it comes to playing outside, there is a sister who always takes care of herself. What is it? I'm not the one I used to be, or only five or six years old. I only know that I'm a child attached to my sister. I'm ten years old and an adult!

However, the prince, the younger brother, was still unable to resist the request of the elder sister, he could only bite the bullet and nodded. As for Nini next to him, she smiled with an expression that looked really ignorant--

"It's great, with the princess sister accompanied, we won't be in danger anymore."

Xing nodded and smiled slightly at the sound coming from. However, she couldn't see the faceless expression on her younger brother's face, and it was impossible to see it.

...

Leaving the imperial city, the luxurious carriage galloped through the streets of the noble district.

In the eyes of the prince, the prosperous wealth on both sides is really unspeakable.

He glanced at Nini, who was also looking out the window, and after a little thought, he simply put a hand on the window sill to be handsome, there was still the breeze blowing through his sideburns and blowing up his hair.

Children of this age always like to express themselves, especially boys. What's more, does he have the capital for performance?

but……

"Don't put your hands on the edge of the window, it's dangerous. If you retract your head and hands, you will hurt them."

The elder sister who was sitting across from her had no way to understand her act of being handsome, and she told herself without giving herself any face.

Jin made a face at the sister in front of him. After that, Nini looked at Jin with the same worry, and said, "His Royal Highness, the princess sister is right, you should take your hand in, it's dangerous."

Jin snorted softly, and then reluctantly retracted his hand. After that, he gently pulled Lanini, and said slightly angrily in her ear—

"Why did you just say that my sister followed to take care of you? Why, are you afraid that I can't protect you?"

Nini was stunned for a moment, and then, with some grievances on her face, she said: "Your Highness... Nini is worried... If someone attacks her... Strength... but everyone knows the Bucks..."

"Humph!"

Jin snorted dissatisfiedly, and he glanced at the elder sister who was sitting like a wood in front of him, not knowing that she thought she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed, and whispered again—

"Do you think I will need protection? Do you think that ordinary assassins will be my opponent?"

"This...this...His Royal Highness...Of course there is no need for protection...but for the sake of safety..."

"Enough, needless to say."

After that, Jin turned his head and continued to look at the scenery passing by, feeling dissatisfied.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, this is normal. Everyone knows the battle between the true and false princesses that shocked the whole wind. At that time, even though I was still so iǎ, I was surprised by my sister's magnificent swordsmanship and the sky full of roses in that battle. After that, the Fang Empire made its first conquest. The history of the war that guarded all the orcs and humans in the town battle also spread throughout the streets and alleys. Who does not know, who does not know?

How about yourself? So far, I have not encountered a real battle. Apart from the title of prince, there is no deed that can be remembered. It is only natural that others respect their sister more than themselves.

Thinking of this, the young and energetic prince could not help but squeezed his fist secretly.

Yes, he is eager to take risks.

Like all children of this age, they are eager to appear in a crucial battle and become the figure that determines the outcome.

It's not wrong...like the dead Duke Goodsay.

Only such a heroic posture can be worthy of being a legend.

A... true legend.

The carriage drove forward, and Jin began to stare at his sister, imagining the day when he would no longer be at the mercy of this sister. But... this day should be coming soon, right? Although her fighting style is not as gorgeous as her sister, she is a pragmatic one, and she has never seen her sister practice swords. Her fighting skills must have been rusty? If I really fight my sister Jiā now, I will win the situation...maybe there are five to five points.

While fantasizing, the boy couldn't help but smile slowly. But at this moment...

"Call

Outside, a coachman slammed the brakes.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Being trapped in this narrow carriage facing her sister, His Royal Highness was impatient for a long time, and he wished to leave the carriage and ask what was wrong.

"Ah... Your Highness, our carriage... seems to have hit someone..."

"Bump on people?!"

After hearing these words, Jin couldn't wait to push his car and jumped off. Nini at the back also stretched out her hand, trying to help the inconvenient Xing. After Xing thought for a while, she finally didn't refuse, nodded and let her help her down.

"Woo...! It hurts... It hurts...!"

A miserable groan came from the front of the carriage, and Jin hurried over to take a look, and saw a black-haired man curled up on the ground, clutching the back of his head. The red liquid between the fingers flows out like a spring. Look at the stone next to it... It is obvious that the back of his head is knocked on the stone.

"His Royal Highness! He...he suddenly rushed out...I didn't pay attention! So...so just..."

The coachman looked a little panicked, and he began to ask the prince for advice. After seeing the scene in front of him, the prince stepped forward without saying a word, trying to support this person.

"Do you have anything? Does it matter?"

egg! Will you be okay if your head is knocked out? Ouch...! It hurts... blood! I... I bleed! "

The sudden scream of the black-haired man gathered everyone around him. This carriage belongs to the royal family. In the past, Walnut often ran out and wandered around, so I knew many people. When they saw that the royal carriage hit someone, they couldn't help but start talking.

"This...this coat of arms... Your Royal Highness?! Ouch! His Royal Highness's carriage hurt me~~~! I'm over~~~! I may be paralyzed for life~~~~!"

The black-haired young man turned over and his face was full of tears and nose, looking really sad. He cried so much, it was good now. Jin, who had never experienced a big scene, seemed a little at a loss for a while and didn't know what to do.

At the beginning, I was wondering how the slow carriage would hit people. But after she heard the call for help, she let go of her heart, closed her mouth, and obediently acted as an ignorant young man who didn't know anything.

But this way...

"You... don't pretend! You jumped out by yourself! My car is so slow, how could I hit you so badly?!"

The anxious Jin mō held his hands in his heart, and began to want to clarify the relationship.

"Ouch~~~! His Royal Highness refused to admit it~~~! I played it~~~! You hurt me! You have to pay for my medical expenses! You have to lose money! Ouch!"

The black-haired young man covered the back of his head and rolled on the ground simply. Under his turmoil, things are even more out of control. Jin was completely panicked. He looked at the people talking on both sides, gritted his teeth, took out the wallet from his arms, then turned his head to look at Nini, and said, "How much money do you...do you have?"

Nini was taken aback and opened her bag...There was nothing in it. This is also right. As an nv kid in the Duke's Mansion, how can he put money on himself when he goes out?

Hearing that the black-haired young man next to him began to yell again, His Royal Highness felt anxious, and hurriedly stuffed the wallet in his hand into the black-haired young man's hands and said, "I...I have something to do now, and I have no time to accompany you. Who has time , Can accompany the injured patient to see the doctor? Who can come?...Ah, I'm too late! Then...Let's do it, I'm in a hurry."

After that, Jin asked the coachman to get on the horse, and he also pulled Nini into the carriage, closed it and ordered the carriage to leave immediately.

The prince's car left, but the crowd here did not disperse. After a while, two people walked out of the crowd, seeming to see that the black-haired young man was really pitiful, so they helped him to the side of Iǎ Lane, seeming to plan to go through the alley to the hospital. Now that people are gone, the crowd gathered here slowly dispersed.

...

"How many? 》

Bread can't wait to hold up the sign, yelling.

The black-haired young man glanced at her, tore off the disguise from his face, opened the purse in his hand, and weighed it.

"Not much... probably only two or three hundred Sura."

The two who supported the idiots have now removed the makeup from their faces and brought out their beautiful looks. Looking at the money, Tolan sighed and shook his head.

"Your Majesty, maybe the money is just enough to pay for these high makeup fees? And these disguise...In order not to be seen through, but the best materials are used..."

The idiot shook his head, who can be to blame? I can only blame myself for not choosing a good object. Who said there must be money in the royal family? Isn't this? A pauper iǎ ghost.

"What do we do now? Let's... go to the pit again?"

Mi Li hugged the disguise in her hand, and said.

In response, the idiot shook his head. Just now, he seemed to understand his current situation.

In the morning, he talked to iǎ Xing on the phone.

After calling, she left the imperial city with her younger brother.

You know, iǎ Xing is a relatively old-fashioned nv kid. If she is generally fine, she will not leave the imperial city for no reason. And once she takes action...

That means she must have something to do. And these things...

It’s not your own money, what else?

The idiot took out a Sura, bounced it into the air, and caught it.

After that, he immediately picked up the disguise tools on his body, left Iǎ Lane, and ran quickly in the direction where the carriage left.

Money is not important, but the more the better.

Before being further exploited by Xing Li, trying his best to pay off the debt as soon as possible is the best thing I can do now.

Now it seems that whether he can pay off his debts, the result is all on the body of the two royal family members.

So, what should we do next?

Kidnapped?

Or blackmail?

Apricot definitely cannot make it through, so the only thing that can start is the Bucks Crown Prince, who is about to celebrate his tenth birthday——

Your Royal Highness? Frederick Hughes. A