Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia nodded, "That's it!"

She pondered for a moment and then said: "Of course, before that, you must report to me the specific location of the Yama people and the specific number of people."

When pulling weeds, remove the roots to prevent them from regrowing in the spring breeze.

"This..." The city guard elder was a little confused: "I know the specific location, but the specific number of people..."

He frowned slightly and said, "This old man really doesn't know."

"Don't know?" Gu Panxia raised an eyebrow.

She said: "If we don't know the specific number of people, if some fish slip through the net, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

The city guard elder muttered: "This Yama, like other sects, recruits new candidates every year, and the number of recruits is not specified. If you want to know the specific number, I am afraid it will be difficult!"

Gu Panxia nodded in understanding, "That's all."

Yama people also have a day of birth, old age, illness and death, and there are also accidental deaths. It is indeed a bit difficult for her to ask for a specific number of people.

"Since you have agreed, once the martial arts conference is over, I will notify the various martial arts sects and all the martial arts masters so that they can prepare as soon as possible."

Gu Panxia nodded, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She had just returned from fighting in the north and was about to go to the battlefield again. Her fate seemed not to be good.

It seems that she can no longer expect such a plain life in this life.

Night has begun to fall, and the competition in the ring is still continuing.

Lanterns were hung high all around, and the light was like daylight.

The players in the competition tried their best to fight to the death, and the people watching the competition were already in high spirits and did not seem to feel tired.

The game lasted until late at night, and then it finally ended. The spectators dispersed with satisfaction, waiting for the next day.

Back on the third floor, after having dinner, Gu Panxia returned to the room early.

She went into the space to wash up, and just came out and sat in front of the bed, wiping her hair, when she heard several knocks on the door.

She stood up and opened the door, only to see Lu Yuan standing outside the door, looking at her solemnly.

Gu Panxia was slightly startled, and just when she was about to speak, Lu Yuan had already passed her and entered the door first.

Gu Panxia curled her lips and gently closed the door.

Just as she was about to turn around, she felt her waist tighten, and Lu Yuan had already hugged her from behind.

Gu Panxia's heart tightened, and her white face was stained with a hint of blush.

"You...what's going on?"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, loosened his hand around her waist, took the handkerchief in her hand, and pulled her to the bed.

Just when Gu Panxia thought he would say something, he just used the handkerchief to gently wipe the water drops from her hair.

The room was very quiet, and Pan Xia looked a little panicked.

Just when she couldn't help it and wanted to ask again, Queting Lu Yuan suddenly let out a low sigh.

He said: "Pan Xia, you shouldn't have promised the city guard elder."

"Why can't you agree?" Gu Panxia was puzzled.

"It is true that the Yan Demons kill innocent people indiscriminately, but most of them only target the major sects. I think they have no interest in other countries. Otherwise, they would have taken action long ago. Why haven't they waited until now?"

Yan Mo is not a kind person. If they want to attack the Great Zhou Kingdom, Qi Tian Kingdom, or any other country in Yunxiao, those soldiers alone are no match for them.

They didn't take action before, they don't take action now, and they might not take action in the future.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what might happen. I don't want anything to happen to my parents, Pandong, and my grandparents."

Even if it's just a hidden danger, it won't work!