Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

When Ruan Xiong heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Does this girl know how lethal her sword blades are?

The sword blade, which he had been unable to master after practicing for most of his life, this girl could use easily. It was really annoying to compare people to each other.

He sighed softly, smiled at Gu Panxia and said, "Okay, I give up!"

As soon as Ruan Xiong said these words, everyone in the audience could not help but gasp.

Only a few people shouted loudly: "Long live Panxia, ​​this general knows that you will definitely win!"

Gu Panxia followed the sound and saw Bai Luohan, Yanchong and others raising their hands high and waving them with very excited expressions.

Gu Panxia nodded and smiled at them. Her eyes scanned the crowd and finally stopped on Lu Yuan.

She saw that the handsome young man in white was looking at her with a smile on his lips and his eyes full of tenderness.

Gu Panxia's lips pursed slightly and her eyebrows curved unconsciously.

At this time, the city guard elder had stood up from his seat, took a token handed over by Ruan Xiong, and jumped onto the ring.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were unconsciously staring at the token engraved with ancient imprints in his hand. There were envy, jealousy, and unwillingness in their eyes.

No one expected that this year's martial arts leader would be a teenage girl with yellow hair.

"The Chaoyang Sect actually hid such a person, it's really not that simple!"

The lonely old man touched his chin with his hand, his face full of admiration.

Thirteen Niang, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Master Chaoyang was a myth back then. Unexpectedly, many years later, such a perverted little girl would appear again."

"Chaoyang just sent such a little girl, but Ziyun Sect also produced such a boy!"

The lonely old man couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Sure enough, the world is dominated by young people now, and it's time for them, the immortals, to retire.

Thirteenth Niang looked at Gu Panxia with complicated eyes.

"No wonder Senior Tianyao didn't participate. It turns out this girl is here."

The lonely old man seemed to have thought of something. He frowned and said, "Girl, have you received any news from the elders guarding the city?"

Talking about this, Thirteenth Niang's face became solemn.

"Of course I received it. I asked you to go to the Phantom Palace tonight. The martial arts conference has just ended. Why do you think the city guard elder is so anxious to find us?"

The lonely old man sighed softly, "Whether it is for that, I am not sure yet."

Thirteenth Niang seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly changed, "You mean..."

The lonely old man nodded, "I'm just suspicious!"

He sighed quietly, put his hands behind his hands and said, "Isn't that true? We'll find out when we go tonight."

Thinking of the war many years ago, the lonely old man couldn't help but frown.

If he hadn't retreated in time, he would have died in Yan Mo's territory.

Thinking of the whirlpool that appeared out of thin air and the mysterious man in blue robe, his heart palpitated unconsciously.

That terrifying whirlpool seemed to be capable of destroying the world. If Ruan Xiong hadn't seen that something was wrong and evacuated everyone in time, he thought that they might have died long ago.

"Back then, Alliance Leader Ruan acted under the orders of the city guard elders. Now, the city guard elders are looking for someone in person. Do you think he will go there in person?"

Although Thirteen Niang did not participate in the war with the Yama people back then, she had heard a lot about it.

"It seems that it is indeed possible!"

Having said this, Lonely looked at Gu Panxia with eyes full of suspicion.