Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 497: Not even close

 “This poisonous man was vicious and cunning, and many masters who were not used by him died in his hands, but...”

 The great elder stopped mid-sentence.

Gu Panxia smiled and said, "If you have something to say, the Great Elder, you might as well say it directly."

“Du Tang is not only an expert in using poison, he is also one of the best in martial arts, and he is also good at disguise. For so many years, the master has been looking for him but can’t find him. It’s very difficult for the girl to kill him alone!”

"Good at disguise?" Gu Panxia frowned slightly, this was a bit difficult.

 She suddenly felt a little regretful that she had turned against someone from the poisonous sect too early.

“Don’t worry, girl, the master asked us to go to Phantom City this time because we want to get rid of Du Tang and avenge the master.”

 Gu Panxia nodded, "Then... I'll have to trouble the Great Elder to introduce him!"

 The great elder nodded hesitantly, "Of course...it's no problem!"

Seeing that they had begun to let down their guard, Gu Panxia clenched his fists and said, "Little girl Gu Panxia, ​​this is my fiancé Lu Yuan."

“You must already know the identity of this old man, he is Tianlin, the master’s great disciple.”

The Great Elder's eyes fell on Lu Yuan, and when he saw the red belt around his waist, his eyes suddenly froze.

“Young Master Lu is wearing a blood-drinking sword?”

The Chaoyang Sect naturally has maps of the top ten famous swords in the world. After watching it for so many years, the appearance of those famous swords has long been engraved in his heart, so he can tell at a glance that the red belt around Lu Yuan's waist is definitely the The blood-drinking sword ranks second among the top ten famous swords.

 The Blood Drinking Sword is a soft sword. It is said that this sword can cut iron like clay and can cut off a head with just one strike.

Lu Yuan smiled lightly and said: "The elder has good eyesight, this is indeed a blood-drinking sword."

“It is rumored that the owner of this blood-drinking sword is the current sect leader of Ziyun Sect. I wonder what the relationship is between Young Master Lu and the sect leader of Ziyun Sect?”

Although Ziyun Sect was the last to rise, its reputation is not inferior to that of other sects that have existed for hundreds of years. Among them, there are so many masters that no one dares to offend them at will.

Lu Yuan just smiled and said nothing.

Tianlin said: "I heard people say that the master of Ziyun Sect has a stunning appearance, unrivaled in the world, and if Young Master Lu's appearance is second, I'm afraid no one would dare to say he is first. If I hadn't guessed If I’m wrong, you should be the sect leader of Ziyun Sect.”

As soon as these words came out, the great elder was stunned for a moment.

"How...is this possible? Tianlin, don't talk nonsense."

The leader of Ziyun Sect was already ranked third in the martial arts rankings three years ago, and Lu Yuan was only sixteen or seventeen years old. If we go back to three years ago, wouldn't he be only thirteen or fourteen years old?

You can reach that position at the age of thirteen or fourteen. If it takes three years, wouldn't this year's leader of the martial arts alliance have to be replaced by someone else?

Lu Yuan nodded, "Brother Tianlin is right, I am the head of the Ziyun Sect."

 Since he is someone approved by his fiancée, he has nothing to guard against.

The corners of the elder's lips kept trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Tianlin's eyes shone with admiration and he said: "I didn't expect that Young Master Lu could reach that position at such a young age. For someone as old as me, to be called a rare genius, I am really ashamed, ashamed!"

He was waving his hands as he spoke, like an old man, which made Gu Panxia couldn't help laughing.

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Don't underestimate yourself. It's really rare for you to reach this point at your age."

Of course, compared with his little fiancée, she is far behind.

Lu Yuan naturally did not say the next words.

 (End of this chapter)