Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Bei Ming led Ji Yue and the red guards to deal with the remaining disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, while Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan dealt with Bi Lao and Hong Lao respectively.

When Mr. Hong saw it was Lu Yuan again, his face couldn't help but darken. He kept moving his hands, but said angrily: "It's you again, you brat. However, I came just in time. I was going to find you, you brat." It was delivered to your door automatically."

Lu Yuan sneered and waved the blood-drinking sword in his hand mercilessly.

Even if they faced each other again, the two were still equally powerful, and neither could take advantage of the other.

Perhaps it was because there was a cold pool at the lower level of Wuyuan Cliff. Standing on top of Wuyuan Cliff, one could not help but shiver as the wind blew by.

Here, no matter how high your spiritual power is, it is useless. Unless you wear thicker clothes, even spiritual practitioners are no different from ordinary people.

Fortunately for Gu Panxia, ​​Lu Yuan and Bei Ming, they were all spiritual masters, at least they wouldn't feel too cold, but it was different for the others. After a while, their lips had turned purple from the cold.

Especially the guards in Mo City, their strength is uneven. The highest is the black spirit, and there are also many green spirits. They have been able to hold on until now, which is almost to the limit.

Gu Panxia never expected that this ordinary-looking old man would be so powerful, seemingly stronger than himself.

The two of them had passed dozens of moves in a matter of seconds, but she couldn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes. The most hateful thing was that that was it, the clothes on her arm actually got a cut.

She frowned slightly. Fortunately, she had the Xu Feng Sword in her hand and had some combat experience, so even if the opponent was stronger than her, he wouldn't be able to hurt her.

As time went on, Gu Panxia felt more and more strenuous, and she vaguely felt that if this continued, she would be the one to suffer.

She used her ever-changing swordsmanship, but still couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

Bi Lao sighed and said with regret: "It's a pity to have such strength at such a young age and good talent."

Gu Panxia split the whisk that was wrapped around his sword with a sword and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"It would be a pity to kill a smart little girl like you like this. Why don't you and me go back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and I will persuade my senior brother to spare you, what do you think?"

Gu Panxia sneered when he heard this and said disdainfully: "I would rather have broken jade than complete tiles. If you can kill me, I will have no objection."

After hearing this, Mr. Bi sneered, "Huh! I just want to let you go out of pity for your talent. However, you girl is so ignorant, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Gu Panxia saw the whisk in Bi Lao's hand being thrown toward her again. She hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and the whisk brushed past the side of her face, bringing out a strong wind.

Her face was a little solemn. She didn't know what the whisk was made of, but it couldn't even cut with Xu Fengjian. It was really depressing.

In this way, she was chased by the whisk thrown by Mr. Bi, but she could only avoid it by jumping up and down like a monkey, which made her feel a little depressed.

It will definitely not work if she continues to be so passive. She must think of a way!

She calmed down for a moment and tried to detect the flaw in the whisk. However, the whisk seemed to be alive. Wherever she ran, the whisk would be thrown around. She didn't even have time to think.

I heard Bi Lao say in a deep voice again: "Little girl, no matter how talented you are, you are still too young in front of me."