Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Here, the two of them were fighting inseparably, evenly matched.

The people below either retreated from the dangerous place, or stood still and watched dreamily.

"I haven't seen such a fierce battle in many years. It's very enjoyable!"

On the second floor of Qingfeng Building, a big man held a wine cup in his left hand and a wine flask in his right hand, drinking and enjoying himself while watching the excitement.

The big commotion here soon attracted the officers and soldiers, but the onlookers were already fascinated by this wonderful battle, and no matter how loud the officers and soldiers shouted, no one paid attention to them.

"Come on, come on, who is so bold as to dare to fight in the city?"

The leading officers and soldiers drank loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, someone threw a wine cup on his head.

"Go, go, go. Don't disturb me."

The officer and soldier raised their heads, and when they saw the people upstairs, they hurriedly lowered their heads and said, "It turns out to be the general of Zhenguo. I'm going to step down now. I'm going to stand down right now!"

He waved to the group of people and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he led a group of people and left in despair.

Guijian blew his beard, asked for a wine cup, and continued to watch slowly.

"Uncle Master, tell me, who will win in the end among these two?"

At this time, an evil voice came from the eaves. Gui Jian looked up and glared: "You boy, when did you get here?"

The corners of Lu Yuan's lips raised slightly, and his eyes looked at the light green figure lovingly.

"Not long, just arrived!"

Gui Jian jumped up to the eaves and sat down next to Lu Yuan.

"You kid, just like your damn master, always likes to appear and disappear. Fortunately, your uncle, I, have a strong heart, otherwise I would have to be killed by you master and disciple one day."

Lu Yuan smiled faintly, his eyes never leaving the figure who was fighting with someone leisurely.

Guijian looked at it carefully for a moment and said in deep thought: "Why do I feel that the little girl didn't use her full strength?"

He had just been enjoying watching the excitement and didn't care about the strength of the two people at all. Now when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

"This...how is this possible? There must be something wrong!"

Of the two little girls, one was on par with him in strength, and the other was undetectable by him. How could he remain calm?

Lu Yuan glanced at him lightly, and a proud smile appeared on the corners of his lips that even he had not noticed.

Seeing that the time had come, Gu Panxia quickly swung the colorful whip in his hand, and the tail of the whip instantly wrapped around Bai Luohan's Windward Sword. Then he pulled hard, and the Windward Sword instantly broke away from Bai Luohan's hand.

She flew down, picked it up with her foot, and the wind-facing sword instantly fell into her hand.

"you……"

Bai Luohan fell to the ground, his face full of shock.

Gu Panxia raised her lips and handed the colorful whip and wind-facing sword to her.

Bai Luohan took it blankly, and then asked: "Little girl, who do you study under?"

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows, why did everyone like to ask her this question?

She bent slightly, bowed and said, "Master doesn't want others to know his name. Please forgive me, General Bai."

Bai Luohan smiled awkwardly, "Really? Forget it, haha..."

Seeing that she had been fighting with him for so long, and that he was already beyond his capabilities, but she was still calm and calm, Bai Luohan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This person seems to be younger than me, but his martial arts skills are so much higher than mine. It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance!

Of course, the one who had the same idea as her was the ghost sword on the eaves.