Chapter 315 No
It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs. This is a truth that Wang Xuan understood very early. He was still wondering who this man was. He had clearly instructed Tu Yingying to have a good rest, but that man came in anyway.

After saying this, Wang Xuan retreated immediately.

Because he is Tu Yingying's father, no matter what their father-daughter relationship is, he should not interfere.

Zhong Ai, a junior sister of Liu Nan, was not far away. Wang Xuan waved his hand and asked her to come over, and said, "Stand here for a while, and don't let anyone in, understand?"

The girl, who just turned 21 today, nodded quickly: "I see, Brother Wang. By the way, I guess you haven't eaten yet, so I brought you some spiritual fruits."

As she spoke, she disappeared. When she came back, she had a fruit plate in her hands. She handed it to Wang Xuan and said shyly, "Brother Wang, you saved so many people today. Everyone admires you very much."

"Thank you." Wang Xuan's smile made the girl jump for joy, although he knew that he would probably have little contact with her in the future.

After eating a few Fire Jujube Fairy Pears, he was able to satisfy his appetite. People often greeted him on the road. Although his medical practice was strange, he had treated many injured people.

When Wang Xuan was inspecting the ward, he met Liu Nan. The young man wanted to say hello when he saw Wang Xuan, but his face froze when he saw the tray in his hand. Wang Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Nan said dimly: "This fruit plate is for Junior Sister Zhong Ai." But just as he delivered it, Junior Sister Zhong Ai handed it to Wang Xuan, which was a big shock to him.

"Really?" Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, ate another red date, and passed the fruit plate to Liu Nan, "Don't be sad, isn't it in your hands again?"

Although the matter has nothing to do with the fruit plate.

Wang Xuan was covered with a layer of evil spirit, which was born from killing. It was so dense that it almost condensed into an energy shield. Closer to his body than the evil spirit was a layer of faint golden light, which was the power of pure merit.

People with merits protecting their bodies are hard to be invaded by external evils and are not likely to go astray. If there are enough merits, they can be used to increase their cultivation. Of course, it is not easy to accumulate them.

As long as they see these evil spirits and merits, others will show respect and fear, and dare not provoke them easily. Liu Nan and others know what kind of killing god Wang Xuan is. Countless lives have died in his hands, and he slaughters monsters like grass. However, such a person has saved many lives, which is quite contradictory.

Wang Xuan took off the white coat that marked his identity as a medical practitioner in the medical department. It was not so busy here. As long as the injured were in stable condition and not dead, they would basically survive.

The remaining effort is to cultivate yourself slowly.

The camp at Xianwu Mountain was empty, with less than a hundred people here. There had just been a riot in the Demon Realm, and although it had been suppressed, there were still many follow-up events.

More than a dozen seriously injured senior brothers are in the camp. Their injuries are under control. Knowing that Wang Xuan has made great achievements in medicine, they simply wait for him here.

"It's just a minor injury, it will heal soon." Wang Xuan is good at treating physical injuries, but as for removing poisons and clearing alien energy, those are not his specialties, so the effect of the power of creation will be discounted.

While he was concentrating on treating the injuries of his fellow disciple, Tu Yingying lowered her head and faced Tianhuan Fox Saint, one of the rulers of the Qingqiu fox demons.

The ward was very quiet and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Tu Yingying felt uneasy. Although her father was very attentive to his children on weekdays, they still felt that he was strict.

"My dear father, my brother Bao is dead. It is his daughter's fault. I did not save my brother in time, so I watched him die at the hands of foreigners." Tu Yingying sobbed and apologized without saying anything else.

"Alas." Tianhuan Fox Saint sighed. Although he had many children, the Qingqiu fox clan had always had more boys than girls, and the yin was stronger than the yang.

He only had a few sons, and now one of them died in this battle. It was impossible for him not to be sad and angry.

"How is your injury?" asked the Fox Saint Tianhuan.

The son died on the battlefield and was a hero. The daughter failed to save Baoer in the melee and that was also helpless. How can she be blamed?
"I'm almost healed, but I need a long time to recuperate." Tu Yingying raised her head slightly and said, "Father, you don't blame me?"

Tianhuan Fox Saint was of course aware of the severity of his daughter's injuries. He rushed back after joining forces with many True Immortals to defeat all the Demon Saints in the Demon Realm. Not only was his son killed in the battle, but Tu Yingying was also seriously injured.

Fortunately, when he came back, his daughter was still alive. To his surprise, not only was she brought back from the brink of death, but she was also alive and kicking, which showed the medical skills that had gone into her.

"Your mother has already lost a son, so she cannot afford to lose a daughter, do you know that?" Tianhuan Fox Saint asked again, "Is that boy your doctor? He is so young, but he has reached the peak of earthly immortal cultivation, which is quite good."

Wang Xuan's blood was surging and full of vitality. At first glance, you could tell that he was a young man in his twenties or thirties, and an outstanding figure among the younger generation.

As a disciple of Xianwu, he has both status and strength, so naturally he caught his eye.

When she heard her father mention her mother, Tu Yingying's eyes dimmed. If her mother knew that Baodi had died in battle, she would be so heartbroken. No, maybe her mother already knew.

"Wang Xuan is my friend. He was the one who helped take care of Yuan Shan when he was injured during the last investigation. I was also surprised to meet him here again this time."

Tu Yingying was naturally very surprised. She didn't expect Wang Xuan to appear here and save her again.

The cultivation level of a pinnacle earthly immortal and the extraordinary medical skills were things she could not have imagined.

"What is your relationship? Will that boy come to Qingqiu to propose marriage?" Tianhuan Fox Saint asked this question with a serious expression, as if he didn't know how to smile, or it was hard to tell when he smiled.

"We are very good friends." Tu Yingying said quickly. Wang Xuan had saved her twice, and they were truly close friends.

"I've heard some good reviews about him. He's a nice young man. In a few years, you'll probably have to marry someone better than you. If you like him, just grab him." Tianhuan Fox Saint didn't beat around the bush.

The atmosphere in the ward was more cheerful. Tianhuan Fox Saint had gained experience in finding a son-in-law. After all, when you have many daughters, you always have to worry about their marriages. Naturally, you know that you have to hold on to a good man, otherwise he will run away.

"He has a fiancée." Tu Yingying said calmly.

"Oh?" Tianhuan Fox Saint frowned and said thoughtfully, "I am also a demon saint. My daughter should be the legal wife, and there is no reason for her to be a concubine. So, drive that boy away."

Tu Yingying said: "Father, we are really just good friends."

The most important thing about being friends is being happy. She feels good to have a friend like Wang Xuan.

"Go ahead, if you have any problems I'll support you."

……

Tap tap tap.

The sound of horse hooves was heard, and Wang Xuan saw a knight girl riding a horse. She was like an angel born into the world, holy and noble, and of course, arrogant.

"You're here?" Wang Xuan was using his magic knife to cut beef. The meat naturally came from the Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Realms. With his physique, only the flesh and blood of the Demon King could be considered a tonic.

"Here I come." The unicorn under the knight girl's mount neighed. She held a golden longbow in her hand, and the arrow was stained with blood.

As soon as the war ended, she came to look for Wang Xuan, which shows that she is proud and competitive.

"You should have come a few months earlier, or a few months later." Wang Xuansheng ate the demon king-level beef. Each piece was crystal clear and bloodless, and tasted good.

The ancient Chinese have had the habit of eating raw meat very early. For someone of his level, eating it raw can help him absorb the essence of the flesh and blood better.

"It's neither too late nor too early, the time is just right." The arrogant girl was very confident.

Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Confidence is a good thing. Do you want to eat beef? It is a great tonic for demon kings."

But this Western girl obviously has a mysophobia and stays away from raw meat.

"When can you fight me?!" Avril asked.

"Any time." Wang Xuan was confident.

The two were about to raise a challenge, but their words sounded like casual chatting, especially Wang Xuan, who was very indifferent and his tone was like gossiping.

Because Wang Xuan is the king of earthly immortals, even if he doesn't use the sword of his soul, he can still suppress the opponent. If it really comes to a life-and-death fight, he can take her life within twenty moves.

"I'm actually lacking a good mount." Wang Xuan washed his hands, stood up, and walked away first.

This place isn't spacious enough, so the battle won't be smooth enough.

(End of this chapter)