Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Xiao Jingxuan received the order and kicked Xue Yinghuai, who was half lying on the ground, and threw him towards Yu Huai.

The strange thing was that halfway through, Xue Yinghuai turned into a ball of thick black smoke, covering the entire barrier.

Xiao Jingxuan, who was unable to see anything with his naked eyes, immediately raised his hand and opened his spiritual eyes that could see through everything.

At the critical moment, Xue Yinghuai actually sacrificed his consciousness to the devil bone and transformed into a beast from the devil world again.

This time it was bigger and higher than before, and it was shattered with just one palm. The barrier that Xiao Jingxuan had formed with his spiritual power,

Then, with lightning speed, he pushed away Yu Huai who was about to hit him, and his sharp claws pierced through the Queen's chest, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant.

Xiao Jingxuan realized what he was going to do and threw out the Qianjia Halberd. After Xue Yinghuai got the Blood Jade Qilin, he turned around and met the tip of the halberd, which pierced through his chest and heart, and the Qianjia Halberd was nailed to the pillar.

The giant beast roared towards the sky, causing the room to shake and a lot of dust to fall, as if the earth was shaking.

Xue Yinghuai glared at Xiao Jingxuan with his scarlet eyes, then picked up Yu Huai and threw him on his back.

After they left, the black smoke dissipated instantly.

When Xiao Jingxuan was about to catch up, the dying empress called him with a faint breath.

"Forget it, don't chase after a desperate enemy. Come here, come here, I have something to tell you."

Chu Huaizhou helped her up, tears in his eyes, "Aunt, Aunt, why did you do that?"

Xiao Jingxuan approached, stood silently beside Chu Huaizhou, and opened his mouth, "Junior Master, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Xue Yinghuai to be able to..."

"I don't blame you. I don't blame you." Chu Huaizhou shook his head. "If you were not here today, I would have died."

Fresh red blood continued to flow out of Her Majesty the Queen's mouth. She pulled up Xiao Jingxuan's hand and placed it on Chu Huaizhou's hand.

"It seems that I can no longer find a good and virtuous wife for Xiao Lan'er."

"But, it seems like it would be nice to find a husband who is brave, resourceful, intelligent, martial, and handsome."

"Xiao Lan'er's life was full of twists and turns. Although she was from the royal family, she suffered a lot. She wandered around everywhere."

"You must give him... a safe haven. You must protect him well. You must make sure that all his wishes come true."

"I agree to your marriage today. Congratulations on your happiness."

"I respectfully accord you the heavens, the earth, and the gods of Southern Xinjiang as witnesses, may you two enjoy peace and happiness in this life."

"There is one person I am worried about, my gentle, delicate, and indecisive child."

She clenched Xiao Jingxuan's hand and said, "I know you are not an ordinary person. You must find a way to protect him for a while."

Xiao Jingxuan nodded repeatedly, with an expression that showed whether he was happy or sad, "Okay, okay, I will."

After all, he has lived two lives, and life and death are the things he cares least about. They will just turn into a handful of dust.

At this moment, he didn't know what else to do except nod and agree to all her requests.

She died on Chu Huaizhou's shoulder. A tear that had been accumulating in Chu Huaizhou's eyes slid down from the corner of his eye and dripped onto her face.

"Empress!" A hurried, yet warm and cheerful voice came from outside the hall.

"Empress, your son was locked up in the utility room by the bad guys, and it's too late to save you! You didn't..."

Han Yunda, who appeared in Rende Hall, was stunned when he saw this situation. "Mother? Mother? What's wrong with you?"

He was a little childish. He snatched the Queen's gradually stiffening body from Chu Huaizhou and shook her shoulders stubbornly.

"Mother must be thinking of training my courage by playing the exploding corpse fake death game with me, right?"

Chu Huaizhou, who was pushed to the ground, slowly and remorsefully stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his shoulder but then retracted it.

His lips moved slightly, as if he was about to say something, when Xiao Jingxuan, who was standing behind him, held his hand.

She gently wrapped it in her hand and shook her head at him, "It's useless to say more, just let him be alone."

Chu Huaizhou, who was in a trance, obediently let Xiao Jingxuan hold his hand and walked out of the hall.

The imperial guards who had just disappeared gathered in the Rende Hall and carried the unconscious people away on stretchers.

Chu Huaizhou's mind went blank, and he asked Xiao Jingxuan absentmindedly, "Why weren't they here just now?"

"Yu Huai must have used some shady trick to trap them there."

Xiao Jingxuan explained patiently, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his palm resting on his face.

"Uncle Junior Master, don't be sad."

Chu Huaizhou tried hard to open his eyes wide, wanting to keep the tears in them, but they still slipped down.

He murmured to himself: "I'm obviously not sad, and I'm not that sad..."

He was indeed very calm inside, without any major ups and downs, but he just couldn't stop the tears from his eyes.

Xiao Jingxuan said nothing, just held his hand and stood quietly with him on the high steps.

The two were silent for a long time. Chu Huaizhou's tears dried up and he suddenly said, "Xiao Jingxuan, I have nothing left."

"In this world, all the people who were related to me are gone. Nothing is left."

Xiao Jingxuan turned his head, and his junior uncle was still staring at the mountains in southern Xinjiang hidden in the clouds, one above the other, one higher than the other.

The peaks still tower into the clouds, the mountaintops are shrouded in mist, and thin rivers flow along the mountainside.

Xiao Jingxuan held his shoulders with both hands, turned him around, and looked into his eyes.

"Junior Master." He pulled Chu Huaizhou's left hand and placed it on his left chest.

"You still have me. I am now your closest person. Junior Master, you can still rely on me unconditionally."

Chu Huaizhou stared at him with tearful eyes, his breathing was unstable and his voice was choked.

"Then you are the only one left for me." He suddenly opened his arms and hugged Xiao Jingxuan tightly.

"You are not allowed to take your life lightly anymore. You are the only one left for me. You must accompany me for a hundred years without worries."

A look of flattered surprise flashed across Xiao Jingxuan's cheek, and she raised her hand slightly and gently hugged him back.

"Well, I will definitely cherish my life and accompany my junior uncle to live a hundred years in health, happiness and worry-free."

Han Yunda walked out of the hall in a daze, and when he saw two people hugging each other, he glanced away.

He asked in a not very friendly tone: "Why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me to call the imperial guards to arrest you?"

Chu Huaizhou's earlobes blushed slightly, and he quickly broke free from Xiao Jingxuan's embrace, "Han Yunda... my aunt..."

Han Yunda stared straight at the messy palace, as if there was something unclean nearby.

"Your soul has vanished into thin air, leaving nothing behind for me. Are you happy now?"

"Everyone is here to protect you! Your own father and mother were like this before, and my mother is still like this!"

Chu Huaizhou finally caught his breath, and his slightly rosy cheeks turned pale again.

"I'm sorry……"

Xiao Jingxuan pulled the man behind him, and looked at Han Yunda with hostility in his dark green eyes that were filled with coldness.

The other party shuddered at his gaze and immediately lost his momentum. He asked softly in a low voice: "You...why are you glaring at me? Did I say something wrong?"

Xiao Jingxuan didn't say anything. He took Chu Huaizhou and walked two steps. Then he stepped up and flew away.

"Is it so great to be able to fly?" Han Yunda complained in a low voice: "Don't all cultivators know how to fly? What's there to be proud of?"

He shouted to the gradually fading figure, "Even if you are my cousin, I will still remember that my mother died because of you!"

"When you come back alive, I will definitely settle this account with you! You can't run away!"