The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 123 The Prince's Visit
After sitting cross-legged on the bed for a while, I noticed that it was getting bright outside.

Song Pingsheng got up and opened the door, and came to the yard.

But at this time, he saw the garden not far away at a glance, Fang Zhen was practicing a set of knife skills.

Because he didn't use his true energy, but simply gestured with a knife, he didn't seem to see any tricks from afar.

Song Pingsheng walked aside and observed carefully for a while.

I saw that Fang Zhen was moving one move at a time, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

After finishing a set of saber techniques, Fang Zhen took the towel from the servant and wiped the sweat off his body.

Looking at Song Pingsheng in front of him, he grinned and said, "How do you feel about your body? Is it much better?"

"There is no serious problem. I would like to thank Brother Fang. Without you, last night would have been a disaster."

Song Pingsheng clasped his hands together and expressed his thanks in a sincere tone.

Fang Zhen waved his hand to signal his subordinates to retreat, walked to the stone table beside him, asked Song Pingsheng to sit down with him, and said, "It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about. Besides, if you didn't help me last night, I'm afraid I would really have to If you lose at the hands of Steward Sun, you will have to guard against Lu Han's bullying."

Song Pingsheng shook his head and said: "At that time, it was my job to make a move. I didn't dare to claim credit. Brother Fang, don't take it to heart."

Fang Zhen chuckled and didn't say much, instead he took out a sapphire porcelain bottle from his bosom and carefully placed it on the table.

"This is the remaining Yuqing Lingmiao Pill. You should take it well. If you go into trouble again in the future, taking a pill can help."

Song Pingsheng frowned slightly and looked at the porcelain bottle on the table, and said in a serious tone: "Brother Fang, what do you mean? I deserve to receive such a precious elixir."

"Why are you being polite to me? We really only have such a sincere friend. A mere bottle of elixir is nothing. Besides, you and I will be called brothers in the future. This bottle of elixir will be given to you by your elder brother." Meet and greet."

Fang Zhen pushed the sapphire vase on the table and said boldly.

After pondering for a moment, Song Pingsheng said sincerely: "Since that's the case, then my younger brother will be disrespectful and accept this bottle of Yuqing Lingmiao Pill."

"Haha, brother is so forthright, big brother is also very happy."

Fang Zhen laughed loudly, reached out and patted Song Pingsheng on the shoulder and said.

After receiving the elixir, Song Pingsheng and Fang Zhen chatted about cultivation again.

Because of the previous relationship, Song Pingsheng didn't hide his secrets, and he also told about the Tiangang Divine Art and Wuming Sword Art that he practiced, and the two of them comprehended it together.

And that Fang Zhen was not ambiguous, and directly took out the light cloud covering the moon and Liufenghuixue knife handed down from his family.

Although there is no specific method of cultivation, but through the dictation of the two of them, the mystery of these kinds of martial arts can also be glimpsed.

After exchanging cultivation experience for a while, a servant came over to report: "Master Qi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is visiting, and he is in the living room now. Since the Elder Master and Second Master are not here, Steward Fang asked the villain to come and report to you."

Fang Zhen and Song Pingsheng looked at each other, and they both remembered what happened last night at the same time.

It seems that the prince should have come here for Lu Han and Steward Sun, Fang Zhen was also unambiguous, and ordered his servants to retreat first.

Then he stood up, took Song Pingsheng with him, and went directly to the living room.

As soon as he arrived there, Song Pingsheng saw a man in his thirties, with a respectable temperament and a dignified appearance, sitting upright in the upper right corner of the center.

Standing next to him was a man dressed as a housekeeper, bowing his head and talking with him.

From then on, he was dressed in a uniform, a flat sky crown on his head, and a purple jade belt on his waist. He must be the prince Jiang Zhao.

The Jiang royal family, after overthrowing the rule of the previous Qi State, used their surname as their country name, which was in line with the tradition of the Eastern Region.

Fang Zhen led Song Pingsheng into the hall, first sat in the upper left seat, and then motioned Song Pingsheng to sit beside him.

He cupped his hands and said to the prince Jiang Zhao next to him: "My father and second uncle are not here, so I have to come down to entertain His Royal Highness, I hope His Highness will forgive you."

Jiang Zhao, who looked gentle and elegant on the outside, smiled lightly, and replied indifferently: "Mr. Fang is busy with official duties. Before I came, I had already expected this to happen. It doesn't hurt."

Song Pingsheng looked at the approachable Jiang Zhao in front of him, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

When he looked up, he found two unkind eyes staring at him.

The two were standing behind Jiang Zhao at this time, their innate late-stage peak strength was evident, and they were looking at him coldly.

As for Song Pingsheng's view of the two people's attire, he speculated that they should be Jiang Zhao's personal bodyguards.

It seems that it happened last night, and Guanshi Sun was seriously injured with a slap, which made the two of them who are also personal guards feel humiliated.

However, he did not take the hostility between the two of them to heart.

Although both of them are peak existences in the late innate stage, their strength is between Liao Feng and Liu Nanru.

However, with his current strength, if he doesn't suppress himself, even if he can't fight two with one, but if he runs away with all his heart, the two of them will have nothing to do with him.

At this time, Jiang Zhao also turned his gaze to Song Pingsheng who was sitting there, and asked, "The young Junyan in front of me must be the one who defeated Guanshi Sun with one palm last night. I wonder if you would like to reveal his name to me?" palace?"

Song Pingsheng raised his hands and cupped his fists and said, "I'm Song Pingsheng. I don't dare to tarnish the ears of His Royal Highness with a mere name."

After hearing his name, Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up and he continued: "Could it be the Song Pingsheng who killed Feng Yan, the leader of the Cangqiong Guild? I have heard about your deeds. You are young and promising! "

Song Pingsheng's expression was flat, and he said modestly: "Your Highness has praised you, and this poor reputation is all based on rumors."

Regarding Song Pingsheng's modesty, Jiang Zhao also heard the perfunctory meaning in it, and did not continue the conversation, but said to the person next to him: "Guan Xue, go and bring that Lu Han up."

Song Pingsheng and Fang Zhen looked at each other. They understood Jiang Zhao's thoughts for a while and could only wait and see.

After a while, that Steward Xue walked in with Lu Han in one hand.

He casually threw the person on the floor of the hall, and walked behind Jiang Zhao silently.

At this time, Fang Zhen asked with puzzled eyes: "Your Highness, what do you mean? Is it because of what happened last night?"

At this time, Jiang Zhao looked at Lu Han on the ground with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold tone: "I received a report from my servant early this morning about what happened last night. My banner is to do evil. It is even more disrespectful to the other party's family. Such actions are truly abhorrent."

When talking about this, Jiang Zhao turned to Fang Zhen and said, "Today, I brought him to your mansion just to tell you how to punish him."

Fang Zhen looked at Jiang Zhao, and saw that he was righteous and dignified, but he really couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

(About the self-proclaimed Prince Jiang Zhao, let me explain here: Jiang Zhao is now the prince, living in the East Palace, and has no title of king. Therefore, he can only call himself the palace, not the king. Others can only respectfully call themselves His Highness.)
(End of this chapter)