305 Rejection

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang stopped the swordsmanship in his hand and looked at Leng Rushuang.

"Sister, why are you here?" Leng Ruxue also put down the drumstick in her hand.

Leng Rushuang didn't pay attention to Leng Ruxue, but looked at Jian Wushuang, "There is a holy place outside, it should be for you."

"Holy realm powerhouse, come to me?" Jian Wushuang frowned, "Is it the Holy Palace?"

Jian Wushuang had already guessed that once he performed too dazzlingly in the Tang Dynasty, he would most likely be noticed by the Holy Palace.

After all, he was the only one in the entire Nanyang Continent who could kill Man Yan, who possessed the power of the Holy Realm, and a kendo martial artist in the realm of Yang Xu Dacheng.

But he did not expect the speed of the Holy Palace to be so fast.

The news was only spread yesterday, and today the strong men of the Holy Palace came to the door.

"I also know that holy realm, Tan Feng, ranked ninth on the Blood Moon List, and also controls the domain. If he comes to kill you, you probably won't have much chance of escaping." Leng Rushuang said indifferently.

"Tan Feng?" Jian Wushuang also recalled the introduction to Tan Feng on the Blood Moon Ranking, with a solemn expression, and then looked at Leng Rushuang, "What do you want to say?"

"My little sister is playful by nature, but her own strength is too weak. If she is allowed to continue to play recklessly in the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that the situation of being chased and killed like before will often occur, so I want to give her to her. Find a guard." Leng Rushuang said.

"You want me to be her guard?" Jian Wushuang said.

"Your strength is not bad, but you are barely qualified to be my little sister's guard. You only need to promise to be my little sister's guard for five years, and I will kill the holy place outside for you now. In addition, In the past five years, I can also guarantee that there will be no forces or sects that dare to come to trouble you, how?" Leng Rushuang's voice was still indifferent.

Hearing this, Leng Ruxue, who was beside him, immediately widened his eyes and looked at Jian Wushuang with anticipation.

"Sorry, I refuse." Jian Wushuang shook his head directly, without even thinking about it.

What he dislikes the most is being under the fence of others. When Wang Yuan invited him to Danmen, he didn't go, not to mention that now Leng Rushuang wants him to stay next to a little girl. When she is her guard and nanny, it is still enough. Five years!

Not to mention five years, even if it is five months or five days, Jian Wushuang will not agree.

"Since that's the case, if this matter is over, then Tan Feng, you can find a way to deal with it yourself." Leng Rushuang said.

"I, Jian Wushuang, never count on others." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and he came out of the courtyard after saying that.

Two people have been waiting outside the courtyard.

"Tarzan, Moying." Jian Wushuang appeared in front of them and said solemnly: "I want to leave Wuxin Cult immediately, if I have a chance in the future, I will come back and have a look, please help me tell the leader, Bei Mu, Leng Yang and others. ."

After exhorting one sentence, Jian Wushuang immediately set off and swept out of Wuxin City.

Both Taishan and Moying were a little stunned. They didn't understand why Jian Wushuang left suddenly, but they didn't ask any more questions.

The moment Jian Wushuang set off, Tan Feng, who was above the void, immediately noticed it.

"That kid started to escape." Tan Feng's voice was low.

"Then what are you waiting for, Master Tan Feng, hurry up and kill him." The middle-aged man beside him said anxiously.

"Wait." Tan Feng shook his head, but his eyes remained motionless in the direction of Leng Rushuang.

"She should know that I'm here for the swordsman, but she doesn't know what is the relationship between her and the swordsman. If I attack the swordsman, will she stop me?" Tan Feng was still worried.

There is no way, the deterrent force of that cold frost is too strong.

But at this moment, Leng Rushuang, who was at the end of his line of sight, took Leng Ruxue to the side of the void.

"Huh?" Tan Feng's expression changed immediately, "He knew that I was here to deal with the swordsman, but she didn't stop me? He didn't warn me a word or two, that is, she didn't plan to protect the swordsman at all?"

Seeing Leng Rushuang leave, Tan Feng immediately felt relieved,

Following a majestic coercion, it spread immediately.

"Swordsman, this old man is here, do you still want to escape? Can you escape?"

The icy and magnificent voice suddenly spread in the void above the entire Wuxin City, and Tan Feng's figure also moved suddenly, chasing in the direction of Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, the entire Wuxin City shook.

"Who is it? Who is chasing down the swordsman protector?"

Wuxinjiao's many powerhouses were alarmed one after another, and a large number of figures rose into the sky. Soon they saw the two fast swept figures at the end of the void. The front one was the swordsman Jian Wushuang they were familiar with.

The other person was a bald old man, and the breath that the bald old man radiated at the moment made everyone tremble.

"Holy Land!"

"It's a real Holy Land powerhouse!"

"He's Tan Feng, the ninth-ranked Tan Feng on the Blood Moon List, he's chasing down the swordsman-sama?"

Exclamations rang out throughout Wuxin City.

"What exactly is going on?"

Wuxin Sect Leader and those guardians gathered together, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces were a little ugly.

"I just dealt with Man Yan, the palace lord of Tianbo, and now there is another Tan Feng!"

"This Tan Feng is much stronger than that Man Yan."

Although these unintentional powerhouses are anxious and angry for Jian Wushuang, they are powerless. After all, they are not qualified to intervene in this matter with their strength.

The only person who is qualified to intervene in Wuxin City is Leng Rushuang alone, but Leng Rushuang has no intention of doing it at all.

"Sister, you really don't plan to save the big brother?" Leng Ruxue said pitifully.

"So ignorant of praise, what should I do to save him?" Leng Rushuang's voice was cold.

"But big brother helped me after all, I owe him favor." Leng Ruxue continued.

"You owe him favor, not me." Leng Rushuang said.

"Sister!" Leng Ruxue was immediately angry.

"Okay, just watch it with peace of mind." Leng Rushuang glanced at Leng Ruxue and said, "I can sense that that guy is very unusual. Tan Feng may be stronger than him, but he wants to kill him. It may not be easy to kill him."

"Oh?" Leng Ruxue calmed down a little.

Jian Wushuang fled quickly, and quickly escaped outside Wuxin City. At the same time, he also noticed the bald old man Tan Feng who was exuding terrifying coercion behind him. At the same time that Tan Feng's body was swaying, there was also a wave around his body. There are ripples, and those ripples permeate the range of hundreds of meters around.

"area!"

Seeing this ripple, Jian Wu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The three-level realm of origin perception, "potential" and "domain" are completely two different concepts.

Origin perception reaches the level of potential, and the strength gap between reaching the level of domain is like a heaven and a earth.

Just like the reason why his father Jian Nantian was able to kill the strong in the holy realm with a sword as a semi-holy cultivation, it was because he had reached the level of the domain and had extremely high control over the domain!