Lou Qianxue shook her head: "You came at the right time. The matter is over. I was just about to go look for you."
After saying that, he put away his aura and said with a smile: "Since you are here, let's go."
Taizi Yu, Jian Wushuang and Xue Hua had no idea what was going on, but since Lou Qianxue was safe and sound, and Mu Zhanfeng and the others were also safe and sound, there was no need to worry about it.
"good."
The three of them nodded in agreement and joined the large team of Lou Qianxue and others.
The group turned around and was about to leave...
“Wait!”
Yuan Haomiao looked unhappy and shouted angrily.
He had previously said that he wanted Lou Qianxue to kill Jing Hang, Mei Lian and Xue Ji. Now, Jing Hang and the other two were looking at him and the Saint Pagoda disciples with murderous intent, staring at them covetously.
If Lou Qianxue and the others were really allowed to leave, they would definitely be killed by Jing Hang and the other two.
Yuan Haomiao would never allow this to happen!
Lou Qianxue ignored Yuan Haomiao.
Jian Wushuang and Xuehua had been living outside the domain for a long time and had long heard of the reputation of the Holy Pagoda. The Holy Pagoda's supreme status in the Profound Tian Continent was deeply rooted in their minds, so when they heard Yuan Haomiao say this, they couldn't help but pause for a few steps.
"Disciple of the Holy Pagoda." Jian Wushuang turned around and glanced at Yuan Haomiao: "What can I teach you?"
He was the number one swordsman of the Tianshan Sword Sect, with unfathomable cultivation level. He was a favored child of his age. Even though he did not have the same awe and respect for Yuan Haomiao, who was born in the Holy Tower, as did other geniuses, he was still somewhat polite to him.
Lou Qianxue frowned and stopped as well.
Yuan Haomiao straightened his back, raised his chin, and stared at Jian Wushuang with cold eyes: "You are Jian Wushuang, the number one swordsman of Tianshan Sword Sect, right?"
"That's right."
"You are one of the strongest geniuses outside the domain, and the one who has the greatest hope of ascending the White Jade Chair among the Saints this time."
"Maybe." Jian Wushuang said in a light tone, not knowing what Yuan Haomiao was going to say.
"But now, the neighboring Holy Profound Continent has sent five Holy Sons to our Holy Land to snatch the position of Holy Son of our Tianxuan Continent. Do you know?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes fell on Jing Hang, Mei Lian and Xue Ji again and he nodded: "Yes, I know."
"I know that you may not be a match for those five saints, but now... three of the five saints from Shengxuan Continent are here, and they have all been severely injured. You only need to make a slight move and you can kill all three of them!"
When Yuan Haomiao said this, Jian Wushuang vaguely understood what he meant.
But he frowned: "It was not me who defeated them. I am not qualified to kill them."
This is respect for the genius of the same generation.
It is also his pride as a swordsman.
"I order you to kill them!" Yuan Haomiao said firmly.
He didn't believe it. It was fine if Lou Qianxue dared to disobey his orders, but who was a mere Jian Wushuang? Could he dare to disobey his orders
"I disdain to do such a thing. If you really want to kill him, why don't you do it yourself?" Jian Wushuang asked him indifferently.
Simply ignored Yuan Haomiao's order!
"I... Can't you see that I'm seriously injured and now I'm no match for them?"
Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, "If you are afraid that they will retaliate or kill you, I can protect you, but I cannot kill them."
Lou Qianxue listened from the side, sneered, and looked at Yuan Haomiao as if he was a clown.
(End of this chapter)