Chapter 32: The Eighth Prince Shows Good

"Master Chu, thank you." Xiaoya said moved, "Next time if you come to the martial arts arena, you will be there on call."
Chu Qianye helped her win so many coins, one year can be said to have been worry-free.
"You're welcome, take this pill, it can help you temper your body and prolong your life."
Chu Qianye flicked his finger and sent a pill to the opponent.
Xiaoya was moved, and a cloud of mist appeared in her eyes.
In fact, Chu Qianye didn't realize there was anything wrong. After all, he is also an alchemist now. This kind of body tempering pill may be of great value in the eyes of others, but it is really not a top-grade pill for him. As long as he wants to refine, he can do it anytime.
At Xiaoya's age, she has missed the best body tempering period. Even with the body tempering medicine, it can only prolong life at best, and it is impossible for her to perceive and absorb profound energy.
But what made Chu Qianye didn't expect was that his casual gift made Xiaoya a martial artist, and Chu Qianye, who learned the secret later, was also booing.
This is called unintentionally planting willows.
"Wait for you to give that girl some Tongmai pills and exercises." The young man with a feather fan said to the two entourages.
The two entourages beside him showed surprise in their eyes.
They are quite clear about their master, they are not so generous in their usual shots, and this time they even gave away so many precious things. This is like seeing the king of the county from ordinary people.
However, the two of them looked at Chu Qianye's back and glanced at each other, and they all knew the reason.
I'm afraid it's because of that young man that his master shot so generously.
Chu Qianye left the martial arts palace and was about to go home early, but when he heard someone calling him, he had to stop.
"Young Master Chu is really a genius of exceptional quality."
Chu Qianye turned around, but saw a gorgeously dressed talent, holding a feather fan, walking up to him mysteriously.
His eyes narrowed slightly to form a gap. He had never learned such an identity from Chu Qianye. The talent in front of him might not have a simple identity, and he wore such a gorgeous appearance.
"Haha, it's absurd." Chu Qianye shook his head and said bluntly, "We don't seem to know each other, do you have any suggestions?"
Wu Ping couldn't help but twitched when he heard Chu Qianye's words so direct.
Chu Qianye's words were too direct. Those thoughts he prepared were directly disrupted by his words.
"I am Wu Ping, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince wants to see you." Wu Ping took a deep breath and said directly.
Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly into a gap.
The previous Han Xing seemed to be the subordinate of His Highness the Seventh Prince. He offended the Seventh Prince himself on the front foot, and the Eighth Prince appeared on the back foot. There must be something hidden in it.
Gong Dou.
Chu Qianye immediately came up with such words. Regardless of the imperial family's indication of peace, they actually fought openly and secretly, and in order to gain the throne, they even slaughtered their own clan at all costs.
Chu Qianye was naturally not interested in these matters between the royal family.
Wu Ping seemed to see the thoughts in Chu Qianye's heart.
"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince just wants to be friends with you. If His Highness the Seventh Prince becomes the Crown Prince, and he becomes the emperor, I am afraid that you and your Chu family will both bear the anger of the Seven Princes."
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When Chu Qianye heard these words, a terrifying murderous aura also surged out.
"You threaten me?" Chu Qianye narrowed his eyes into a gap, and said lightly.
Feeling this terrible murderous intent, Wu Ping frowned slightly.
"Mr. Chu, everyone is sensible. You should know that I did not threaten you, but show you good." Wu Ping said calmly, "The Han Xing you defeated is actually a subordinate of His Highness the Seventh Prince. Maybe you think It's nothing, but what I want to tell you is, the martial arts cultivation of His Highness the Seventh Prince."
"The Eighth Stage of the Yellow Pole Realm."
Wu Ping thought for a while, and then added: "Forgot to tell you, his sword intent is at the extreme position in perfection, and he is ranked 21st on the yellow list."
Chu Qianye's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his brows wrinkled slightly.
The Seventh Prince's strength is really terrifying, but he seems to have never met him. As for today, Han Xing challenged him, this is also very difficult for him to understand.
Did he offend the Seventh Prince?
This question was quickly rejected by Chu Qianye, after all, the two had never met, let alone hatred.
Even if he offends this great inadvertently, he doesn't know that he wants to kill himself, right? What an enmity should be.
"Xu Feng has a good relationship with His Highness the Seventh Prince, and the Xu family has a good influence in Chishui County." Wu Ping said.
Chu Qianye's eyes shot a sharp glow.
This is the point, the whole thing is related to the Xu family.
Trouble, really troublesome, he also knew that the Xu family was closely related to the royal family, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.
"Prince Chu, the eighth prince Enshi Guangyi is a candidate who is very likely to become the crown prince in the future. If he becomes the crown prince, you and the Chu family can maintain peace." Wu Ping took a deep breath and said, "In fact, the most terrifying thing is His Highness the Seventh Prince. Behind."
Ok?
"Hehe, Chu Gongzi, Wu Ping may be serious. I prefer to make friends, especially for talents like Chu Gongzi."
Just as Wu Ping wanted to continue speaking, a man in a python robe slowly walked out of the chariot.
The dragon cart is a royal carriage driven by spirit beasts, and it travels thousands of miles every day.
The young man in the python robe was gentle and gentle. He had already stepped off the Jinluan Dragon Chariot while speaking, and the wide sleeve bo belt was hunting and raising in the wind, unspeakably aloof, quiet and dusty.
When Chu Qianye saw this young man, he guessed his identity.
Presumably this should be His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince.
"Hehe, I'm just a rough person, not a talent." Chu Qianye looked at the eighth prince carefully, while the other party was also looking at him.
What was behind the Seventh Prince mentioned by Wu Ping just now, what makes the Eighth Prince so jealous? What caused him to interrupt Wu Ping? There are bound to be hidden secrets in this.
Currently between himself and the Eighth Prince, at best, he can't be regarded as an enemy, but he can't be regarded as a friend, so he doesn't want to let himself know.
"Young Master Chu, are you interested in seeing the night view of our capital?" The Eighth Prince said, "The Crane Tower is good."
Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eighth prince could even speak so implicitly about the invitation.
"Hehe, I'm a rough guy underneath."
Just when Wu Ping and His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince thought Chu Qianye was going to reject them, Chu Qianye said lightly, "Such an elegant place, I naturally want to see it."
Wu Ping squeezed his sweat secretly, Chu Qianye said nothing, if he wasn't calm enough, he might really be led by his nose.
"Well, when the lights are on tonight, I will ask someone to pick you up." The Eighth Prince nodded lightly, then got into the dragon cart with Wu Ping and disappeared in front of Chu Qianye.
Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly into a gap.
Xu Feng, you can't wait to make a move before entering the inner palace.