Jiao Xuan looked at the man who was unconscious on his bed, his eyes were lost for a long time.

"Although it was burned a little black, it was just this bracelet!" Jiao Xuan thought to himself. "Whether the master taught them a few martial arts or the evil demons fought with foreigners, this bracelet never left." Jiao Xuan recalled the past and his eyes were confused.

He still remembered that when the master came back, there was a woman in red next to him. The woman in red had eyebrows and willow branches, her eyes were like morning light, and her figure was like a fairy outside the sky. With every frown and smile, it was as bright as the flowers in spring, neither charming nor charming, but full of charm. He remembered that the woman had a slightly raised belly at that time, and the master's eyes never left her.

"Can't it be, little master?" Jiao Xuan's face changed unpredictable, and he watched the man on the bed change, softer, with a hint of kindness. His eyes were filled with the scene of a little boy laughing and calling him.

"Uncle Jiao Xuan, don't run away. When Xiao'er catches you, he will definitely pull out your beard!" A four or five-year-old child was chasing behind him with laughter.

"Uncle Jiao Xuan, Xiao'er added water to Uncle Ban's stove in Bachong Building yesterday. Now he has been found. Can you hide here?" The boy looked at him with pity and looked at him pitifully, making him feel weak. He was taught a lesson by his senior brother Banbu several times.

Such things, but as he thought about it, his face became full of entanglement. What the master once said sounded in his ears: "If my son encounters disaster one day, unless it is a life worry, you will not interfere."

He looked at Zhan Xiao's face, his eyebrows and eyes that were extremely similar to his master, and he had a similar temperament to the woman in red. He was reluctant to leave, but he still didn't say anything.

Baili Yu saw Jiao Xuan looking at the sleeping man without moving, and asked, "Master Jiao Xuan, do you recognize this person?"

Jiao Xuan seemed to remember that Baili Yu was still by his side at this moment. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up and said, "Nephew Baili, there are no outsiders here, so I won't hide it from you. He is a very, very important person for me. I am an old friend with your father. There is something I want to ask you for help, and I also ask you to agree."

Baili Yu saw Jiao Xuan look so sincerely, and immediately responded: "Uncle Jiao Xuan, if you have anything to do, you can tell me to do it. Don't do this. I am a junior, and I can't bear it."

"His name is Xuanyuan Xiao. He is a person who is very important to me and your father. I somehow will be considered an evil sect, but I can guarantee that he has absolutely nothing to do with the evil sect!" Jiao Xuan looked at Zhan Xiao with a worried face. He took his veins for him, and then accurately cut his veins and the tiger's mouth. "It's indeed Xiao'er, who is a different vein like his master, and his veins are different from those of ordinary people. But why is Xiaoer like an ordinary person, without any internal strength in martial arts?"

Baili Yu looked at Jiao Xuan's expression and immediately understood something, and asked, "Do you want me to protect him?"

Jiao Xuan sighed and nodded, "That's right, I want you to protect this child."

Baili Yu looked at the boy on the bed. His wheat-colored skin was extremely hard. Although he was seriously injured, he still breathed strongly even when he was unconscious and his body was much stronger than that of an ordinary boy.

"If you confirm that he is not a member of the evil sect, then just clarify it for him, so that no one in the world will chase him again." Baili Yu asked.

"Although your father and I are very skilled in martial arts, no one can compete with each other in the world, we have hardships. We cannot interfere with Xuanyuan Xiao's affairs. Do you understand?" Jiao Xuan looked at Baili Yu, with a look of asking for something in his eyes.

How wise is Baili Yu? After thinking about it carefully, he asked softly: "Uncle Jiao Xuan, is he related to the Nine-Level Building?"

Jiao Xuan stopped talking, but looked at Zhan Xiao lovingly, his eyes becoming more reluctant.

Baili Yu paused for a while and said, "I understand, Uncle Jiao Xuan, don't worry, I will definitely not let those people hurt him."

Jiao Xuan sighed, nodded comfortably, and instructed Baili Yu: "In this way, I will feel relieved. When he wakes up, don't mention what we are talking about."

Baili Yu agreed and asked, "By the way, Uncle Jiao Xuan, I'm here with me, that girl, she." Before he could finish his words, Jiao Xuan said indifferently: "I have ordered someone to send him back to your place in Huxin Island. I think your palace guards have already taken her away.

Baili Yu breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head helplessly.

"I originally didn't plan to participate in this competition, but I was sent by Emperor Xuwu to protect her young daughter. Maybe it was God's will. I had no intention of participating in the competition, but I had to be involved in this right and wrong. In this way, I can be considered as helping you, Uncle Jiao Xuan, and it's not a waste of time."

"Is that old guy Xuwu still so restless? Well, in this competition, there were many talented people from the world who had never been born. He wanted to send someone to grab treasures and disrupt the situation, and he had to see if he had enough ability. By the way, Jiao Xuan turned to Baili Yu, "The two young men of Qiujiabao have been here for many days. You will go to the Sutra Tower for me to pick up the three of them. I have something to say to you."

Baili Yu was startled on his face, and then smiled and said, "Haha, this guy Qiu Li is probably causing you a lot of trouble, right?"

Jiao Xuan's face suddenly stiffened, "Hmph, that guy Qiu Li is fine, but someone else is causing me trouble!"

Hearing the displeasure in Jiao Xuan's words, Baili Yu was even more curious. Jiao Xuan is usually a person who does not show his emotions and does not change his color, but why does he look like this now?

"Oh? You said three people? I know Qiu Yan. I don't know martial arts and have a gentle temperament. Could it be that third person? Uncle Jiao Xuan, you brought them into the Sutra Tower, which means that they are like me, and are in the same lineage as the Nine-Level Tower, but I really don't know that there is anyone in this world who can annoy you so much?"

Seeing the curiosity and a little gloating in Baili Yu's words, Jiao Xuan glanced at him fiercely and urged him to pick him up, "Why don't you hurry up and pick him up!"

Baili Yu smiled and left and walked towards the Sutra Tower.

Just as Baili Yu left, Zhan Xiao slowly struggled to open his eyes.

When Jiao Xuan saw Zhan Xiao wake up, his eyes were full of excitement, and the words "little master" almost blurted out. However, after repeated suppression, he still asked with an old face to wake up Zhan Xiao, "Awaken? But what else is wrong?" Although he tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart, he still asked involuntarily with concern in his words.

Zhan Xiao had just woken up, and there was still a hint of vigilance in his eyes. His eyes were full of tension and strangeness when he looked at Jiao Xuan.

"He doesn't know me anymore?" Jiao Xuan thought silently, "Yes, if I still remember, I recognized me just now."

Zhan Xiao was supporting himself and was about to get out of bed, but was interrupted by Jiao Xuan: "You are too bleeding, so it's better to lie down. I am an old monk from the Santa Temple, named Jiao Xuan. I don't know what the donor is called?"

Seeing that the old monk around him seemed to have no hostility towards him, Zhan Xiao gradually relaxed. When his arms that were holding his body softened and he was about to fall on the edge of the bed, Jiao Xuan reached out to support him.

When Zhan Xiao saw that the old monk was about to touch his exposed skin, he was immediately shocked and was about to bounce away, but Jiao Xuan firmly grasped his wrist. Jiao Xuan looked at him and smiled, "No problem, your mysterious water energy can't hurt me."

Jiao Xuan's faint smile seemed to have infected Zhan Xiao, making him no longer so nervous, "The Qi of Xuanshui? What is that?"
Chapter completed!