Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The young man spurted blood from his mouth and fainted.

After a while, someone came forward to check and then carried the person down.

Lu Yuan called Zhao Bin and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Bin nodded, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and walked in the direction where the young man was carried away.

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a half-smile, "Do you really want to recruit that stubborn person into Ziyun Sect?"

Lu Yuan replied with the same expression: "Have I ever made a joke?"

Looking at Xia Wan'er, "That's all, if that kid is still alive, I wish you can persuade him as soon as possible."

Look at that stubborn bone, I'm afraid it won't be easy to persuade him.

At this time, I saw a handsome man walking into the crowd with a group of people.

Gu Panxia looked around and felt that the man seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Her memory has always been excellent. If she wants to remember the people she has met, she will never forget them. However, she really can't remember where she has seen the person in front of her.

"That's Zhu Hua." Lu Yuan reminded.

Gu Panxia was stunned, "But...he didn't look like this when I saw him that day!"

Lu Yuan chuckled and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The dress he wore that day was that of a flower. This is his true face."

Gu Panxia nodded suddenly, no wonder she felt familiar!

"He knows the art of disguise?" Gu Panxia asked curiously.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, "Not bad!"

Gu Panxia nodded thoughtfully, there was no shortage of talents in Ziyun Sect.

While the two were talking, Zhu Hua had already led a group of people to Lu Yuan.

There was a smile on his lips, and he said in a respectful voice: "I see you, the sect master!"

The people following him also bent down and saluted Lu Yuan.

Sects can be seen everywhere in martial arts conferences, but Ziyun Sect is quite famous in the world, so it has attracted the attention of many people.

Lu Yuan nodded lightly towards them. Zhu Hua straightened up and led a group of people to stand directly behind Lu Yuan without even looking at Gu Panxia.

Lu Yuan originally wanted to introduce Gu Panxia to Zhu Hua, but due to the wrong occasion, he gave up.

However, the other disciples of Ziyun Sect were not as calm as Zhu Hua.

His eyes glanced at Gu Panxia from time to time, and he was full of curiosity in his heart as to what the relationship between this girl and his sect master was.

During these two days of competition, Gu Panxia became somewhat famous because she was young and a girl, and she had won consecutive competitions.

People from Ziyun Sect have often heard about it in the past two days.

In this competition, more than a thousand people were eliminated, with only a few hundred people left.

In just two days, there were only a few hundred people left from more than 5,000 people. The competition was fierce.

The rest are either lucky enough to meet someone with lower martial arts skills than themselves, or they are really capable.

When leaving the ring, Lu Yuan asked Zhu Hua to go to the third floor together, and the rest of the people returned to the original building.

This time, there was not only Zhu Hua but also two strangers on the third floor. One was Ouyang Liu with a playful smile on his face, and a young man who, although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he still sat upright.

This person is the young man who is competing with the lonely old man in the ring today. His name is Mujie and he is eighteen years old.

Lu Yuan's eyes looked at Ouyang Liu, who was sitting opposite him, and then at Leng Xiao, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Leng Xiao actually let his love rival in without his consent, basically turning a deaf ear to his words.