Protector.
For example, Mr. Li next to Zhao Mengyou and Luan Ping next to Chu Kuang only protect their safety and do not involve themselves in other matters. Although they are called protectors, they are actually no different from high-level servants. They can be as small as ten thousand transformations.
The Holy Land is so big that even a member of a prominent family like Xiao Yang can arrange multiple guardians for his genius.
Guardians are different.
In addition to protecting Tianjiao's safety.
What’s more, we must be able to take on the important task of guiding them in their practice, teaching them the divine way, always solving their doubts, and sharpening their Taoist heart.
Once selected.
I will protect the Tao for the rest of my life!
Although the two parties do not have the name of master and disciple, they are actually master and disciple.
To be able to preach and resolve doubts for the genius, one must be the best among the best in terms of cultivation, strength, and character. ??
There are very few such people.
Even if he finds it, he may not be willing to protect him.
So except for a very small number of people.
Most geniuses can only settle for the next best thing, choosing a group of guardians to follow behind them, which is also a good choice.
Guardian.
Can be met but not sought.
Gu Han didn't understand this, and neither did Fatty, but Chongming came from Xuantian Domain, but he understood it very well.
"Fatty!"
It looked askance at the fat man.
"Stop making trouble! It's none of your business!"
"Chicken Lord!"
The fat man looked unconvinced.
"Didn't you say that I was born with a sword? Why can't I do it? The old man hasn't spoken yet!"
"Ah."
Chongming sneered.
"You are a bitch, and he is a swordsman, how can it be the same?"
The fat man looked puzzled.
Aren’t they all sword types? There’s a huge difference!
Gu Han was also puzzled.
Why is Chicken Master scolding people!
"Xiao Yun."
Chongming stopped paying attention to him and looked at the old blind man seriously, "Think about it, don't say that Master Ji didn't remind you, this is your last chance!"
"brat."
The old blind man did not answer, but asked Xiang Gu Han, "How about it, Yun Jiansheng, am I qualified to be your protector?"
"Surname is Yun?"
The fat man's eyes lit up.
"Old man, what is your relationship with the Dayan Dynasty? Is Emperor Yan your descendant? Speaking of which, we are really a family. I am the Heavenly King of the Dayan Dynasty..."
"It doesn't matter."
The old blind man shook his head.
"Although the surname Yun is not a common surname, it is quite common. It's just a coincidence."
The fat man looked disappointed
.
This is noisy.
The relationship is not established!
In Gu Han's heart, apart from the master of the Dayan Sword Scripture, the old blind man was the person with the strongest swordsmanship he had ever seen.
Are you qualified to defend yourself?
No!
It should be about whether you are qualified to let him protect you!
"senior."
He thought about it.
"I'm a troublemaker."
"kindness."
"These people will definitely come to me again."
"kindness."
"Your body..."
Gu Han was a little worried.
Although the old blind man was strong, he couldn't even control his sword intention before. If he made mistakes in his successive attacks, he would naturally feel very sorry.
"rest assured."
The old blind man smiled.
"To deal with them, there is no need to draw a sword."
"That……"
"One look at them and they're dead."
Gu Han...
The fat man looked suspicious.
I believe you can see dead people, but old man, are your eyes... a bit accurate?
"Junior Gu Han!"
Gu Han looked solemn and saluted the old blind man directly.
"Thank you, senior, for protecting the Tao!"
"hehe."
The old blind man was a little cheerful and waved to the fat man.
"Okay, okay, come here."
"okay!"
The fat man was overjoyed.
Before he could take a step forward, Chongming waved his wings to stop him, and said in an unprecedented solemn tone, "Don't cause trouble."
Fat man...
Gu Han was a little embarrassed.
He walked slowly to the old blind man.
"Senior, you..."
"As a sword cultivator."
The old blind man's tone was a little serious, "A sword can be broken, but the sword bone can never be broken. Have you remembered it?"
To be continued...