Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "How about it? Senior brother, do you believe that I am your junior sister now?"

Tianyao coughed awkwardly.

He is an old man in his fifties, but he actually has a teenage junior sister. If he tells it, he will definitely be laughed at.

If he gets married and has children, his grandson will probably be as old as Gu Panxia.

"I clearly cremated Master's body with my own hands. How come Master is still alive?"

He was puzzled. Could it be that the body had been replaced? This is impossible!

During the cremation, he was clearly present, and the person lying there was indeed his master!

Could it be that... the master has become an immortal?

This is not impossible!

Gu Panxia raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Senior brother, if you have any questions, you can ask Master personally. I just came over to say hello to senior brother in advance. Since I have said hello, I won't stay any longer."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. Tianyao hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

Asking him to call a little girl who was old enough to be his granddaughter his junior sister, he really couldn't say it out loud.

Gu Panxia turned around and asked, "Senior brother, what else can you do?"

Tianyao cleared his throat and said, "Are you the Miss Gu that the elder calls you?"

Gu Panxia chuckled, "Senior brother, who else do you think there is besides me?"

Tianyao's old face showed a rare expression of anger, and he said with the attitude of an elder: "Since you are Master's young disciple, you will be a member of the Chaoyang Sect from now on. From now on... well, you are welcome to return to the Chaoyang Sect at any time."

Gu Panxia Luoluo said generously: "This is natural. One day, I will go back and take a look."

Tianyao felt that his mind was in a state of confusion.

well! Master, the old man is still uneasy after death, so he found him a junior sister at such a young age. At least she found someone in her thirties or forties. What happened to being thirteen or fourteen years old?

But...his little junior sister is only in her teens and her strength is already above him. No wonder the master wants to accept her as his disciple even after his death!

It's him. If he encounters such a genius, he won't let him go even if he dies!

"Senior brother, is there anything else you want to say?"

Tianyao looked at Lu Yuan across from him and asked doubtfully, "What is your relationship with the master of Ziyun Sect?"

The Chaoyang Sect and the Ziyun Sect had never had any contact. Although he had met Lu Yuan, they had never crossed paths.

Gu Panxia replied seriously: "He is my fiancé!"

Tianyao frowned, "Fiancé?"

"What? Senior brother is dissatisfied with him?"

Tianyao shook his head, "That's not true. This boy is one of the best in terms of age, appearance, and strength. But... will the marriage of these two sects cause unnecessary trouble? "

Since ancient times, the strong have been respected, but the strong will also attract the resentment of the jealous.

The Chaoyang Sect's status in the martial arts world is not low to begin with. Adding the Ziyun Sect to the mix will probably cause dissatisfaction from other gangs.

"What are you afraid of? The soldiers will stop you, the water will cover you, and the earth will cover you. Besides, there are so many experts from Chaoyang Sect and Ziyun Sect, how can they not defeat those little shrimps?"

Besides, the person who married her was Young Master Lu of Da Zhou, not the head of Ziyun Sect. What was there to be afraid of?

Of course, she didn't say this.

Tianyao sighed softly, "That's all, it's up to you!"

Hearing his master's voice again and the sudden appearance of a little junior sister were enough to scare him, but he couldn't care about other things for the time being.

Gu Panxia nodded and said with a smile: "Senior brother, if anything happens, you can come to me on the third floor."

Seeing Tianyao slightly nodding, Gu Panxia turned around and returned to the opposite stand.