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Chapter 15 Royal Hunting Ground

“Buzz…”

Ning Chuan smiled and took down Tianxuan divine armor and placed it in front of Chu Yi and Chu Ling'er. "This is Tianxuan divine armor, with unparalleled defense in the world. Not to mention you, even if it is your father or the Holy Lord of Zixiao Holy Land comes, it will be hard for me to do anything."

The divine armor is radiant with a colorful rainbow light and dazzling eyes. It gives people an extraordinary feeling at first glance, as if it does not belong to this world.

"This thing is so hard?"

Chu Yi reached out and stroked it twice, feeling a gentle aura spreading along his palm to his body, making him feel more comfortable.

"It's indeed a good thing!" His eyes lit up.

"Is it a good thing? That's mine, it has nothing to do with you." Ning Chuan spoke with a stinky fart, then shook his big hand and pierced the divine armor back on his body again.

"That... brother-in-law, where did you get this thing? Tell me." Chu Yi said flatteringly.

He is not bad by nature, but he is a little young and energetic. Because of his identity as a prince, he has become a little arrogant since childhood, so his personality is a bit unpleasant.

Since childhood, Chu Yi has been very interested in some strange things. After seeing Ning Chuan's Tianxuan Divine Armor, he suddenly had bad intentions and planned to take them off when the other party was asleep and steal them away.

"Do you want it?" Ning Chuan asked with some amusement.

Chu Yi nodded like a chicken sucking rice.

"I won't tell you." Ning Chuan laughed.

"Don't, brother-in-law..." Chu Yi became anxious.

"Okay."

Chu Ling'er walked out, looked at him unhappily, and said, "My junior brother and I have just returned to Chu State. We are tired and we need a rest. If you have nothing to do, let's go back first."

How dare Chu Yi not listen?

Although he was used to being arrogant, he had always been afraid of Chu Ling'er since he was a child. In desperation, he had to leave Yunsong Palace first.

In the next few days, Ning Chuan stayed in the Spruce Palace during the day and rarely went out. Chu Yi would come here once a day, trying hard to get the Tianxuan divine armor in Ning Chuan's hand. But Ning Chuan not only ignored him, but instead took off the divine armor from time to time, Xuan Yao in front of the other side, gritted Chu Yi's teeth with hatred.

If it weren't for Ning Chuan's brother-in-law, Chu Yi would have been unable to help but snatch the magic armor for himself.

At night, Ning Chuan entered the heavenly court. After all, he could not really sleep with Chu Ling'er.

On this day, when Ning Chuan just came out of the Heavenly Court, Chu Ling'er told him that he was afraid he would go to the hunting ground today.

"Hunting ground? What to do?" Ning Chuan was puzzled.

"I have returned for a few days, and it is the birthday of my father. There are many princes from various countries, children of aristocratic families, and geniuses in sects. The prince will hold a banquet at the hunting ground and invite me to go." Chu Ling'er said.

"Then the senior sister just goes by myself, why should I call me?" Ning Chuan said.

"Yunnan is here," Chu Ling'er said.

Ning Chuan immediately understood when he heard this, and then smiled, "That's it, then I really have to go there. When?"

"The royal hunting ground is located more than ten miles outside the capital of Chu. If you set out now, the time should be about the same." Chu Ling'er said.

Ning Chuan nodded, "Since that's the case, let's go straight there."

Soon, the two left the Chu Palace, walked along the city gate south of the Chu capital, and left the city from the south gate. After walking for about two quarters of an hour, they finally arrived at the royal hunting ground.

Outside the hunting ground, many guards are guarded, and no idle people are allowed to enter.

At the party today, the juren was Chu Feng, the prince of Chu. Speaking of the prince, this was Chu Ling'er's younger brother, and the two were born to the queen.

"In ancient times, emperors liked power and magic. How could your younger brother like to mingle with a group of monks?"

After entering the hunting ground, Ningchuan glanced around and saw that there were many young figures in the hunting ground, including nearly a hundred people, and most of them were children of aristocratic families and geniuses of sects with cultivation.

"Chu Feng is different from the princes of other dynasties. He has been keen on martial arts since he was a child and has a strong talent. Now he has the ninth level of the "Change Vein" realm, which is only one step away from "Crazy Spirit". Moreover, this guy doesn't want to be a prince. He wanted to leave Chu State very early and practice among those major forces. If his father had not suppressed him with the identity of the prince, he would have left long ago."

"Since he likes cultivation so much, is willing to practice the world, and does not want to stay in this secular imperial power, why not let him pursue what he likes? Don't you still have several younger brothers? Just give up the position of the prince to them." Ning Chuan was puzzled.

"My younger brothers are mostly the same as Chu Feng. They are all interested in martial arts and have no feelings for secular imperial power. In addition to Chu Yi and Chu Feng, there are two others who have left the Chu Palace long ago and don't know what forces they have joined." Chu Ling'er said with a wry smile.

Other princes are rushing to be the crown prince, but their own family is better, and they will only refuse and let them be the crown prince, just like taking their lives.

"I've seen the Emperor's Sister."

In front of the hunting ground, there were about a dozen young men sitting on rows of banquet tables, talking happily. One of them, a young man in a python robe, noticed Chu Ling'er's appearance.

This young man is no other person, but he is Chu Feng, the prince of Chu State. A young man with ambition who is keen on martial arts but is bound by the identity of the prince!

"Is this the Spruce Princess?"

"It's really as amazing as the rumors. Looking at the entire Beiming, among the hundreds of countries and thousands of sects, I'm afraid there can't be many women who can compare with Princess Yunsong, right?"

"No wonder even Yunnanzhi, the eldest disciple of Lingfeng, Zixiao Holy Land, loves her."

Everyone looked at each other and talked a lot, amazed by Chu Ling'er's beauty.

Behind Chu Feng, a man in blue clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand walked up. His face was full of smiles and came to Chu Ling'er, "Ling'er, you still have a look after you haven't seen him for many years."

"Call me Yunshan, but only the name Ling'er can be called by his father, mother and close friends." Chu Ling'er frowned slightly, and a look of repulsion appeared on her face.

Ning Chuan stood beside her, looked at the young man, and then looked at Chu Ling'er. Needless to think about it, this young man holding a fan was probably Yunnan Zhi, the eldest disciple of Zixiao Ling Peak.

He stretched out his hand very consciously and hugged Chu Ling'er's slender waist.

"Um?"

This small action immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Previously, they thought that Ning Chuan was just a little waiter next to Princess Yunsan, but now it seems that he was thinking it wrong??

"Who are you?"
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