Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

After Lu Yuan stepped off the ring, he did not go towards Leng Xiao and the others as usual, but also towards Zhu Hua and Zhao Bin.

Zhu Hua frowned and muttered: "Why did the sect master just admit defeat?"

His strength was lower than Lu Yuan and Gu Panxia, ​​and even lower than Zhao Bin, so he couldn't see the battle situation in the air.

Of course, Zhao Bin couldn't see it either, but he knew very well that no matter how strong his young master was, he would only end up in defeat against Miss Gu.

He has seen Gu Panxia's strength, and he believes that as long as Gu Panxia intends to kill his young master, his young master will not be able to escape.

Therefore, he ignored Zhu Hua's doubts and confusion.

For a long time, Zhu Hua was heard muttering to himself: "But... this little girl's strength is indeed extraordinary, and she is indeed qualified to stand beside the sect master."

Zhao Bin snorted and said proudly: "That's natural. Except for Miss Gu, there is no other woman in the world who is suitable to stand by the young master's side!"

Zhao Bin's purpose is very simple, that is, the people his master likes are the people he wants to protect.

Zhu Hua glanced at him in surprise and said in a rather dissatisfied tone: "It seems that you are very familiar with that Miss Gu?"

Zhao Bin just responded lightly and didn't answer further.

Zhu Hua snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "Mysterious, just a boring gourd."

Zhao Bin ignored him. When he saw Lu Yuan approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Although he knew that Gu Panxia would not hurt Lu Yuan, he still felt uneasy.

Lu Yuan shook his head slightly, "I'm fine!"

At this time, Zhu Hua and others also stepped forward to salute him.

Lu Yuan waved his hand, looked at Zhao Bin and said, "Is there any reply from the capital?"

Zhao Bin's expression hit him, he shook his head slightly and said: "Not yet, but the general has sent a letter."

Lu Yuan frowned when he heard this, "What did you say?"

Zhao Bin took out a letter from his chest and reported: "The letter explained some things about the death of the old lady. Also, the general said that King Annan heard that you are not in the capital, and it seems that something has begun. Ready to move."

Lu Yuan took the envelope and opened it, his eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly.

He suddenly clenched the letter in his hand, and the letter instantly turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

"The general said... let you return to the capital as soon as possible!"

Since Lu Yuan was not in the capital, King Annan naturally had no worries.

Although Lu Yi was a mighty general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, everyone understood that the military power was almost entirely in the hands of Lu Yuan. Without Lu Yuan, those soldiers would not be mobilized. If King Annan wanted to rebel, he would have to wait until he came. When I return here, everything is a foregone conclusion.

Zhao Bin asked cautiously: "Young Master, what should we do now? Should we go back to the capital, or..."

A sneer escaped from the corner of Lu Yuan's lips, and he said coldly: "If King Annan wants to rebel, he must first pass the test of being a general."

Over the years, everyone's eyes have been on him, but they don't know that he is not the only God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although Gui Jian has not moved in Beijing these years, the 300,000 soldiers in his hands are no joke.

In the past few years, he had been so popular that King Annan had forgotten that Lu Yuan was not the only one who made him uneasy in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zhao Bin patted his forehead and said suddenly: "That's right! Why did I forget General Zhenguo?"

That's another God of War from the Great Zhou Dynasty!

He said with a smile: "Not only the generals who govern the country are here, but also the national advisers. There are so many people here, young master, we don't have to worry!"

Lu Yuan glanced at him lightly and ignored him.