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Chapter 1 Pick up the wind and wash the dust

Each prince has many properties under his name, covering houses, restaurants and others.

Su Ranju is one of the properties given to Chen Zong by the Ninth Prince. It is famous for its natural elegance. In this imperial city where land is so valuable, Su Ranju is not very big, but it is quaint and unique. The decoration inside seems simple. , but it is carefully arranged by masters in the extraordinary realm. The invisible aura is beneficial to the human body.

If ordinary people live here, they can strengthen their health and prolong their lives. Even warriors in the true martial arts realm or even the pseudo-extraordinary realm can calm down and practice better if they live here.

Today is the third day that Chen Zong joined the service of the Ninth Prince.

In the elegant and simple pavilion, Chen Zongzheng sat with his eyes closed, constantly replaying the Xuanjian Sect's sword in his mind.

A simple, direct and clear sword, but it gave Chen Zong a feeling of greatness and simplicity.

I wonder how advanced Xuanjian Zongyu Wuya's swordsmanship is?

Although he still didn't understand anything clearly, Chen Zong felt that his swordsmanship realm seemed to be loosened, and he could vaguely glimpse a higher level.

As for his cultivation level, thanks to the refining elixir sent by the Ninth Prince, he has been promoted to the middle stage of the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, and his combat power has also become stronger.

The sun sets in the west, and the remaining red glow illuminates the sunset.

Chen Zong finished his training, put on a new sword robe, took the Xinghen swords and walked out of Suranju.

Now the combat power has reached the five-star level, and as the cultivation becomes more and more powerful, the second-level pseudo-spiritual weapons are gradually unable to keep up, giving Chen Zong a feeling that he cannot enjoy himself to the fullest.

Tonight, the Ninth Prince will hold a banquet in Linhuang Garden to honor him, and by the way, he will also introduce other people from the Ninth Prince’s faction to get to know him. Since he has been favored by the Ninth Prince, he must serve him in the next period of time. Chen Zong did not refuse, but accepted it calmly.

Linhuang Garden is a palace built by the royal family specifically to receive guests or various gatherings. It covers a large area, is lined with flowers, plants and trees, surrounded by rockeries and flowing water, with picturesque scenery and fresh breath.

Linhuang Garden is the general name, and there are dozens of small palaces inside, each with a different name. The reception banquet held by the Ninth Prince for Chen Zong was in the Nine Emperors Palace.

Outside the Nine Emperors Hall, the lights were brightly lit and people were buzzing.

Chen Zong strode into the Nine Emperors Palace, and immediately, a series of eyes swept over him.

"Brother Chen, you're here." Clear laughter rang out as the Ninth Prince strode over, very enthusiastically.

Others were surprised.

As people who follow or are close to the Ninth Prince's faction, they naturally know the Ninth Prince's habits, but they feel that the Ninth Prince seems to be more enthusiastic about this person.

Some people who knew something started to change their minds, and their eyes fell on Chen Zong's face, as if they wanted to see through Chen Zong.

"Chen Zong meets the Ninth Prince." Chen Zong bowed solemnly.

Although the Ninth Prince is approachable and never behaves like a prince when interacting with him, talking on a daily basis is one thing, but now in a formal occasion, in front of many people, Chen Zong must show enough respect.

"Brother Chen, there is no need to be so polite." The Ninth Prince smiled with a smile on his face and was very happy in his heart. He was still a little worried before. On this occasion, Chen Zong didn't know if he would be the same as usual. Unexpectedly, Chen Zong was very Be sensible.

It saves trouble to get in touch with smart people.

"Come, Brother Chen, let me introduce you." The Ninth Prince led Chen Zong into the Nine Emperors Palace and began to introduce them one by one.

The people who come to the Nine Emperors Palace to attend the reception banquet either directly belong to the Ninth Prince's faction or are people who intend to get close to the Ninth Prince. However, most of them are relatively ordinary. Of course, ordinary is a relative term. If it is for many people outside the Imperial City,

As far as humans are concerned, they are all so unattainable.

After a round of introductions, there were only a few people with relatively high status.

Long Pojun, the son of General Longwei of the imperial dynasty, was a tall, powerful, and fierce-looking young man. However, he was a carefree young man. When he greeted Chen Zong, he looked familiar and immediately put their arms around each other.

, and even asked Chen Zong to go to a fun place after the banquet, with a teasing and immodest look on his face. If you think about it, you will know what a fun place is.

"Long Pojun, if you want to play, go and have fun yourself." The Ninth Prince scolded angrily.

This Long Pojun is also a direct bloodline of the royal family, but in terms of seniority, he is one generation below himself, and his father, General Long Wei, is the same generation as him.

Furthermore, he is a prince and he is the son of a general, so there is a huge gap in status.

However, Long Pojun and the Ninth Prince are very familiar with each other. They have been playmates since childhood, so sometimes they are not so polite when speaking. However, due to limitations of seniority and status, Long Pojun does not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Ninth Prince.

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The second one was the son of the left prime minister, named Long Zhongxing. He was not tall, not strong, somewhat thin and small, but had a cold temper. He only nodded to greet Chen Zong.

The third one is the genius alchemist Chu Zihao, who is said to be a disciple of the King of Dan. He also made the refining pills that Chen Zong took, as well as the Zhengyang Pills and Yangyuan Pills that were sent to the Zongheng Sword Sect.

Chu Zihao is in his thirties, and his cultivation level is not low. He is at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. As for his combat power, it is not clear. He has his hands behind his back and a serious look on his face. With his gentle and elegant appearance, handsome appearance and noble status, he is definitely a

The ideal partner for countless women in the imperial city.

The next sentence directly changed Chen Zong's impression of Chu Zihao.

"Afterwards, let's go have some fun." This was Chu Zihao's message. When he said this, his face was serious and unblinking, but Chen Zong could hear a sense of obscenity in his tone.

So boring.

What a wonderful person.

As for the others, their status may be good, but they cannot compare with those three people.

"There is still one person who is not here, Lie Yunxiao, the second core disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect." The Ninth Prince smiled.

"The second core disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect!" Chen Zong was slightly surprised when he heard this.

The Jinghong Sword Sect is a mid-level sect, and its overall strength is slightly better than that of the Wanluo Sect. The third core disciple of the Wanluo Sect is Ming Ya, who has a five-star initial combat power. So the second and first core disciples are

The disciple will naturally become stronger, and his combat power may reach mid-five-star level.

In other words, the combat strength of Jinghong Sword Sect's second core disciple is estimated to be in the mid-five-star stage, and Chen Zong is somewhat looking forward to it.

"I heard that you defiled the senior sister in the sect, is it true?" A clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded, like a bell in the wind, but the words he said shocked everyone around him.

A series of eyes also fell on the owner of the voice.

A baby face, with skin like mutton-fat white jade, white and rosy, and big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, but there was a hint of cunning in them. They were staring at Chen Zong blinkingly, full of innocence and curiosity, like an innocent little boy.

Just like children.

"See the ten princesses." They all bowed and saluted quickly.

"Royal sister, those rumors are false." The Ninth Prince stroked his forehead and explained with a wry smile.

The Ninth Prince did not notify the Tenth Emperor's sister of the reception banquet held for Chen Zong.

As the only daughter of the current emperor and the only princess of the Longtu Dynasty, she is loved by all. She is the apple of the eye of the current emperor. Who dares to offend her before it is too late to dote on her.

Although the nine princes are also at odds with each other, they take good care of the ten emperors sisters, because the position of emperor will only be born among the nine of them, and the ten emperors sisters pose no threat to them.

In this case, there is also a blood relationship, they are half-brothers and sisters, so it is natural for her to take it for granted.

But the nine princes and many people also had a headache, because their tenth prince looked as innocent as a child, and anyone who believed it would be a fool.

The innocent appearance is just a cover-up, and she is very sinister. If she offends her, the consequences will be dire, and the Ninth Prince, who suffered deeply from it, knows it very well.

Similarly, because she is favored by thousands of people and is unscrupulous, she has no scruples when speaking, and no one will accuse her of speaking incorrectly, etc. Therefore, the ten princesses do not consider other people's feelings every time they speak.

If it were other people who were not so broad-minded and heard what the Tenth Princess said, even if they did not get angry on the spot, they would still feel unhappy or even hold a grudge.

But Chen Zong just smiled slightly and took in the reactions of everyone around him, as well as the look of the Ninth Prince.

"Justice lies in the heart of the people." Chen Zong responded unhurriedly.

"Then have you defiled your senior sister?" Princess Ten asked, tilting her head and blinking her eyes innocently.

Chen Zong didn't want to talk to such a person, because Chen Zong could keenly see a hint of subtle cunning in the other person's eyes, which meant that the other person spoke like this on purpose.

Chen Zong is not narrow-minded, but he doesn't like others talking to him like this again and again. If it were another situation, he would be more direct and draw his sword to kill.

Unfortunately, here, the identity of the other party is not trivial. Coupled with the look in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, Chen Zong knew that the other party could not be offended, but it was impossible for Chen Zong to deliberately cater to the other party.

"Ten princesses are joking." Chen Zong responded unhurriedly.

"Okay, imperial sister, you go and play with Po Jun." The Ninth Prince spoke quickly, and Long Pojun trembled all over, with a bitter look on his face.

From the information collected and personal contact, the Ninth Prince roughly knew what kind of character Chen Zong was, and he even knew more about the habits of people who practiced swordsmanship. The two sentences spoken by the Tenth Princess were enough to make people angry, but Chen Zong didn't have the slightest idea.

Being angry is already very embarrassing.

According to the habits of the ten princesses, they will definitely continue to ask questions and will not give up until they get a positive answer. The consequences will probably really anger Chen Zong. Even if they don't show it in person, it may affect their future relationships.

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There is no doubt that the Ninth Prince values ​​Chen Zong very much.

When the Ninth Prince told her, the Tenth Princess looked reluctant and looked back at Chen Zong, as if Chen Zong had abandoned her in chaos. Long Pojun looked at the approaching Tenth Princess, with her tall and strong body.

But it huddled up, like a wounded quail, shivering in the cold wind.

Regarding Long Pojun's performance, not only did no one laugh, but they subconsciously retreated, especially the left prime minister's son Long Zhongxing and the genius alchemist Chu Zihao, who retreated far away for fear of being affected.


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