Chapter 610

He is also a prince, but he is far from being as legendary as Prince Xuanyin.

After some inquiry, he learned that the Xuanyin Prince's name was Si Qi. If he read words, it would be atmospheric, audible, but a little feminine.

So he slipped into Xuanyin palace. Although Xuanyin palace is very different from Gran palace, the basic layout is not much different. Therefore, although he entered the palace for the first time, he didn't feel strange.

When I first met Si Qi, I was in a martial arts training ground in Xuanyin palace. This martial arts training ground is not a general martial arts training ground. It is obviously specially opened up for children.

All the princes under the age of 15 in Xuanyin palace were ordered by Xuanyin emperor to do morning exercises here for two hours every morning to practice martial arts and forge body first. As soon as many spiritual masters entered the threshold of cultivation, they only focused on cultivating spiritual power and ignored their physical quality.

Therefore, most spiritual masters are in a sick state, even if they have made achievements in the field of spiritual masters.

If you don't have good physical quality, you will seriously lag behind in the battle, and even your strength will be greatly reduced, and you will be defeated miserably in the end.

So after realizing this problem, people finally realized the importance of forging body before practicing martial arts.

Even if a group of half aged children have become spiritual masters, their power is only better than nothing, and even a slightly heavier sword is particularly difficult to hold in their hands.

The other princes are all waving swords in the center of the martial arts training ground, sweating like rain. Next to the martial arts training ground, a man is particularly abrupt. A small soft couch is across there. A servant girl holds an umbrella, a servant girl shakes a fan, and a servant girl squats beside the couch with fresh melons and fruits in her hand.

On the soft couch, a little boy dressed in moon white clothes lay lazily. He looked at a group of men and women as big as him, eating melons and fruits while "pointing the country": "Xiao Ba, your action was wrong, leaning forward rather than backward!"

"Brother Sihuang, you've almost got it. You'd better find the bodyguard over there to practice with. You see, you've tossed Xiaoliu. You don't know, you think we have internal contradictions."

"Sister Wuhuang, if you spend your time on sword practice, you won't be overtaken by Xiao Liu."

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It seemed that they were numb. When the little prince gave advice like a firecracker, they thought he was farting all the way.

Just one face is still as black as the bottom of the pot.

The little prince is favored to have no fear, so he doesn't have to do morning exercises with them. However, in order not to let people make use of the topic, he still has to be present with them on time every day. At best, he just gathers up a number of people, but they are the ones who suffer.

Jin Zhao was so interesting that he couldn't help thinking of his brothers and sisters. There had never been such a relaxed atmosphere between them. Even the occasional communication in peacetime was a trap in his words. Therefore, every exported word had to be thought over in his mind before he could say it.

Each of them wore a false mask, and no one knew how many murders were hidden behind the smiling face.

In the long run, no matter how open-minded people will be tired.

At that time, the little prince was only ten years old, but he already had an unspeakable temperament, which involuntarily made people want to pay more attention to this person.

When his exquisite and flawless face came into his eyes, Jin Zhao secretly shouted that it was over.

Jin Zhao has a problem. He especially likes beautiful things. It can be an object or a person.