Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

After hearing the end, Gu Panxia was very sure that those people must be looking for him.

She frowned slightly and suddenly hesitated. Should she continue to return to the inner realm with Jiulao and Zhi'er, or go back with those who came to look for her?

After thinking about it, she decided to go to sleep first and wait until she wakes up tomorrow to make a decision.

A dreamless night.

When I woke up the next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly in Wancheng.

The streets were as lively as when they first entered the city last night.

After having breakfast in the inn, Gu Panxia, ​​Zhi'er, and Jiu Lao were ready to go out for a walk.

The three of them were walking side by side, but they heard Jiu Lao suddenly say: "Girl, if I guess correctly, your sword should be the Xu Fengjian that has disappeared for a long time, right?"

After hearing this, Gu Panxia did not ask him how he knew, because she felt that for a person like Jiu Lao, even if he had never seen Xu Fengjian, he should have heard of or read the sword manuals of the top ten famous swords.

She nodded honestly, "It is indeed Xu Fengjian."

After hearing this, Mr. Jiu frowned slightly and said in a very definite tone: "It seems that you are definitely not from Qingxuan Continent."

He could come to this conclusion, and Gu Panxia was not surprised at all.

Because along the way, she has been very sure of the conclusion of the people of Qingxuan Continent, that is, as long as they have the top ten famous swords, they are definitely not from Qingxuan Continent.

Before she could admit it, Mr. Jiu continued: "If I guessed correctly, you must be one of the legendary masters brought by the young patriarch of the Shoucheng family from the unknown continent?"

Gu Panxia smiled modestly when he heard this and said, "How dare I claim to be a master in front of seniors?"

After hearing what she said, Jiu Lao had already determined her identity.

He laughed loudly, and then continued to lower his voice: "You girl, don't be humble anymore, even I can't see through your strength.

Generally speaking, there are only two types of people that I cannot see through. One is those who cannot cultivate spiritually, and the other is those who are stronger than me. People who can hold the Xu Feng Sword are naturally not those without spiritual power. As a person, the only possibility is that your girl is stronger than me! "

Of course, Gu Panxia secretly detected Jiu Lao's strength. He was now a junior spiritual master. Even so, he was one of the top figures in the entire Qingxuan Continent.

"I wonder, what is the identity of the old man who died in the cold pool last time?"

Jiu Lao suddenly remembered the corpse of the old man he saw in Hantan.

Gu Panxia glanced at him and said, "That's from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. He's Mr. Hong's junior brother, and he's known as Mr. Bi."

"Lao Bi?"

Jiu Lao's voice suddenly rose, and when he saw someone watching around him, he quickly lowered his voice and said with some disbelief: "Girl, are you kidding me?"

Even if he has never met Bi Lao, he has heard about it. It is said that his strength has reached the level of perfection. How could such a person die miserably in the cold pool?

Gu Panxia nodded and said in a very sure tone: "That was indeed Bi Lao Dou. I used a little trick to push him down Wuyuan Cliff. Who knew that the old guy wanted to hold me before he died? Give him a back-up. Fortunately, I am lucky enough to meet you, senior, to collect the medicine. Otherwise, I might really be able to give him a back-up."

After hearing this, Mr. Jiu couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't expect that the little girl in front of him, who looked like she was less than two hundred years old, was actually a scheming person.