C46 The Prince's Suffering

"Third Brother!" The voices of a young man could be heard from the side of the two men who were talking. It attracted their attention. After that, Fenn Feixue smiled and looked at the young man who called out to him, introducing him to Han Binn, "This person is my younger brother. He was the fourth prince, and his name was Fenn Feiyun. Does he really admire Mr. Han? "

He could sense the aura of the young man in the distance. Although his aura was ordinary, due to the constant practice of the sword in Nanjian Pavilion, his sword Qi was extremely sharp. However, he was a little puzzled. Immediately, he opened his mouth and asked, "A disciple of Xuanfenn, and a member of the imperial family, why didn't you come to North Martial Hall and go to Nanjian Pavilion instead? That is the territory of the Jianlong Empire. Although it is protected by the academy, it is extremely inconvenient to live there. "

Fenn Feixue did not expect Han Binn to ask such a question so quickly. For a moment, his face was filled with a bitter smile. He shook his head helplessly and said, "The fight between the royal family is incomparably cruel. If I am able to choose again, I would rather live in the home of ordinary people. I think Mr. Han would find it hard to understand. "

"I understand, and I understand very well. " Han Binn's answer was beyond his expectations, but when he saw the serious expression on Han Binn's face, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"How can one always be troubled when living in this world? Brother Feng, since you are the same as me, you should pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. Therefore, the most important thing right now is to cultivate more. " As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged the Third Prince's sleeve and walked towards the area where the students of the four academies were gathered.

"You don't want to live anymore! The rules that I mentioned just now were personally passed down by the Grand Elder. " Looking at the two of them who had already walked far away, Fang Shuo anxiously stomped his feet behind them. He didn't have the support of the Third Elder, so he could only stop here.

"Mr. Han isn't afraid of violating the academy's rules?" Fenn Feixue's heart tightened when he heard Fang Shuo's words behind him. If Han Binn was punished because of him, then the loss outweighed the gain. Therefore, he opened his mouth as well, hoping to awaken this young man in front of him.

"Brother Feng, could it be that you didn't listen to what I just said?" The sudden question caused the Third Prince to freeze on the spot. No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't understand the meaning behind it.

"Those who pursue the peak of the Martial Path will fight with their lives on the line against this world. Only with such courage will there be a glimmer of hope. How can those who do not fear life and death be afraid of mere rules? " At this moment, Han Binn was filled with the aura of death. However, the Qi that was emitted from his body made even Fenn Feixue, the prince, cast a sidelong glance at him. This was a sign that he was determined to win this battle. Regardless of whether he succeeded or failed, or shattered into pieces. . . He was like a shooting star, knowing that he would be burnt to ashes in the sky. There was no hope of falling to the ground, but the direction had never changed. His speed never decreased.

"I've been taught!" Looking at the Third Prince, who had once again cupped his fists in a rude manner, Han Binn couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart. "It's said that your royal family has a lot of manners. The rules are complicated. It seems like I really can't stand it today. " The young man in front of him had already cupped his hands in front of him countless times. If he didn't return the bow, it would seem like he had lost his etiquette. Repaying the bow would be troublesome at the same time. For a moment, even he felt that it was funny. With that said, Even Fenn Feixue's face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Third Brother, you actually know this Han Binn?" At this moment, Fenn Feiyun had already arrived in front of him. When he saw the young man who looked like a monstrous genius a few days ago laughing out loud while holding Third Brother's hand, he asked excitedly.

"The Third Prince and I have just gotten to know each other, so even though we know each other, we just got to know each other?" When he heard Han Binn's words, Fenn Feiyun's facial expression changed. The excitement on his face vanished without a trace, and what replaced it was endless self-mockery and helplessness.

"Prince? Are we still considered princes now?" He stared at Third Brother with a stubborn gaze. Tears could be seen flickering in his clear eyes. Han Binn couldn't understand what was happening.

"Ling, as long as you live in this world for a second. . . And never change the blood in your veins. Even though we don't have much time left, as brothers. . . I'll accompany you through this final journey. " Fenn Feixue stared at the young man in front of him and stroked his head with his hand. Under his tightly furrowed brows, a pair of pitch-black eyes flickered with hatred.

"The last journey?" Han Binn was shocked when he heard the last four words. It seemed like the two brothers in front of him didn't have much time left. He immediately cast a puzzled look at the man.

"Mr. Han, what a joke!" When talking about the matter of life and death, as if he had forgotten about Han Binn whom he had just met, Fenn Feixue came back to his senses and wiped away the tears on Ling's face. For a moment, he actually did not know what to say.

"Since we are talking about life and death, as a martial artist, although I don't fear death, it is still a big matter. If Brother Feng thinks that I, Han Binn, am a friend, I am willing to listen. " Han Binn's words caused the two people in front of him to reveal a troubled expression. Their scattered gazes seemed to be on guard against something.

"If you don't mind, follow me to the Third Elder's mansion. " Han Binn, with his sharp senses, discovered the power behind it. He opened his mouth and said.

"Since Mr. Han is interested in listening to my brother's unspeakable words, I will have to trouble you again. " Fenn Feixue seemed to have made up his mind. He pulled Fenn Feiyun, who was standing beside him, and followed Han Binn, disappearing into the huge training ground.

The Third Elder saw that his last disciple had actually brought two people with him. His old face darkened slightly. However, when he saw the uniform of the person, he was startled. A Nanjian Pavilion? A Xiaoxiang Martial Hall? Even a grandmaster would not be able to think straight for a moment. Curiously, he followed them into the garden and sat down next to the tea table. It wasn't until he found out about their identities that his curiosity was aroused.

"The two of us are princes, but I'm afraid we won't be able to escape this Martial Meeting. " When these words came out of Fenn Feixue's mouth, Han Binn's pupils suddenly shrunk. Zheng Qianzong, who was standing beside him, was also shocked.

"What do you mean?" The Third Elder suddenly had the intention of gossiping. He moved closer to Fenn Feixue and stared at the Third Prince in front of him.

"This is?" Looking at Zheng Qianzong, who was dressed in linen clothes and appeared in the garden, Feiyun, who thought that he was just a gardener, frowned and immediately cast a vigilant glance at him.

"He is my master, Third Elder. No matter what, you can continue. " After hearing the simple introduction, the two brothers felt slightly relieved.

"Consort Ji of Xuanfenn killed our big brother and Second Brother in order to let her son inherit the throne. My fourth mother and I died early, and we stayed away from politics. For a moment, this woman was at a loss for what to do. Thus, sending us far away from the Imperial City is nominally a form of martial arts cultivation. Serve the Empire. " Throughout the entire narration, the Third Prince. . . His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and it was as if he was enduring a tremendous amount of pain in his heart.

"I actually want to get rid of all of you during this Martial Meeting. If I'm not wrong, the two spots for you to participate in this martial arts competition are already predetermined!" Zheng Qianzong took over the conversation as if he was an experienced man. It was just a simple sentence, and it shocked the two youths in front of him. It even made him think that his brain was directly proportional to his cultivation. He stared blankly at the old man in front of him.

"Doesn't this mean that Consort Ji is an accomplice in this Martial Arts Competition?" Upon hearing this, Han Binn, who looked as calm as still water, held the teacup in his hand and shook it slightly. His pair of dragon brows slightly furrowed.

"And there is more than one. How is it? Interested?" The Third Elder looked at his disciple with an evil smile. It seemed like he wanted to get involved in this matter, so he followed along to advise him.

"According to common sense, martial artists shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the empire, especially family matters. However, the two of you brothers remind me of my past. Therefore, I, Han Binn, must help you with this matter! " As soon as he finished speaking, the killing intent in his eyes intensified to the extreme. Even Zheng Qianzong, who was a grandmaster, felt a slight chill in his heart.

"Mr. Han is also from the royal family?" Upon hearing these words, the two brothers were shocked. Their eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they couldn't believe what they had just heard.

"Jianlong, Han family. . . " The reply with only four words once again struck the Fourth Prince's ears. Because he was in Nanjian Pavilion, he was an earth element Jianlong, and most of the students were his subjects. He had heard a little about the Han family, which had been destroyed seven years ago. He never expected that the young man in front of him would carry such a huge blood feud with him.

"If Mr. Han can save my brother from this calamity, the two of us are willing to let go of the dignity of the imperial family. We will all be gold orchids with you. " The Third Prince looked at the green robe in front of him, his eyes filled with hope. These words also made Zheng Qianzong, who was standing at the side, pause for a moment. Not to mention the dignity of the royal family, even the dignity of a warrior. . . They were things that were defended with their lives. Judging from the Third Prince's decision. . . This time, he was really going all out.

"You two can rest assured about what I, Han Binn promise you. " Although he said it casually, Fenn Feixue firmly believed what he said after a short period of contact with Han Binn. This was because the young man in front of him had given him something extremely important. It was courage, the courage to fight with the heavens.

After sending the two brothers away, the Third Elder quietly looked at Han Binn, who was in a daze. He then smiled and said, "Do you need my help this time?"

"Yes!" He didn't expect this kid's answer to be so straightforward. Even Zheng Qianzong choked on his tea and kept coughing. However, the young man in front of him didn't show any change in his expression. As if he was deep in thought, his eyes slightly narrowed. He looked at the fake mountain not far away in an extremely hollow manner and continued, "I need you to go to the Spirit Pill Pavilion. Take back a Spirit Pill. "

This sentence caused the Third Elder beside him to turn pale with fright. This Spirit Pill was an immortal pill that could break through levels. However, failure would cause one's cultivation base to regress. Even if one succeeded, one would still have to face the Thunder Tribulation. One had to know that at the Martial Master realm. . . If one advanced normally, there wouldn't be any Thunder Tribulation. He looked at the closed door disciple in front of him and saw the determination in his eyes once again. Immediately, he let out a heavy sigh and shook his head. He walked out of the residence and disappeared in the direction of the Spirit Pill Pavilion.