Douluo's Elemental Realm

"Ah ah ah" the master didn't know whether he was venting his pain or his anger and humiliation.

After shouting a few times, he fainted.

About 10 minutes after Ju Douluo left, Xiao Wu, Wang Dong, and Huo Yuhao hurriedly ran over and helped the master up.

In fact, they had heard the movement a long time ago, but after knowing that a titled Douluo was involved, they did not dare to approach easily.

Xiao Wu is a spirit beast, and if he is discovered by a titled Douluo, something will definitely happen.

Moreover, with their strength, even if they appear, it will be of no use and cannot help at all, so they can only worry from a distance.

"Send Master to the infirmary first." Huo Yuhao was relatively calm, carefully picked up Master and ran towards the infirmary.

Wang Dong and Xiao Wu followed closely, both of them looked anxious, not worried about the master, but worried about Tang San's safety.

They were too far apart just now, and I couldn't hear what they said clearly. I only knew that Tang San was taken away by Tang Hao.

"Third brother, nothing will happen to you," Xiao Wu prayed in her heart.

The carriage drove out of Notting City and returned the same way.

The carriage that Jingxuan and Bibi Dong were riding in was still the leader, located in the front.

The carriage was very quiet, the two of them sat next to each other, Bibi Dong rested her head on Jingxuan's shoulder, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and tears occasionally squeezed out.

Seeing Bibi Dong's sad look, Jingxuan felt a little heartbroken and wanted to tell some jokes to ease her grief.

But it felt inappropriate, so I chose to remain silent and wait.

Bibi Dong had been leaning against her for several hours. The tears on her face had dried and her eyes were slightly red and swollen.

In the past few hours, her emotions had calmed down, and she slowly sat up straight, no longer leaning against Jingxuan.

When Jingxuan saw Bibi Dong waking up, he immediately took out water and sweets from the storage ring.

"I heard that eating sweets can forget sad things." Jingxuan handed the sweets and water to Bibi Dong with a smile.

The dessert is strawberry-flavored cake, which is Bibi Dong’s favorite flavor.

Bibi Dong looked at Jingxuan, and clearly felt the hidden worry in his smile.

She didn't want to smile and smiled. It looked a little forced, but it came from the bottom of her heart. It was great to have such a disciple.

"Teacher, it's okay, don't worry about me." Bibi Dong's somewhat cold hands rubbed Jingxuan's handsome face.

"If it's okay, why would your eyes be swollen from crying?" Jingxuan said helplessly.

He never imagined that his teacher would cry until his eyes were swollen. This was simply unimaginable.

You know, Bibi Dong is known as the Iron-Blooded Pope. He is tough and kills when he sees fit, showing no mercy at all.

There are many men who are not as strong as her. It seems that the word cry should not appear in Bibi Dong's dictionary.

But today, he got to know Bibi Dong again. When faced with feelings again, this iron-blooded pope was nothing more than a weak woman.

Bibi Dong quickly retracted her hand, turned away, quickly rubbed her eyes, and defended herself: "Teacher, you were injured in the previous battle, so your eyes are red and swollen."

"Haha" Jingxuan was amused. It's a shame that his teacher came up with this reason.

"You don't believe it?" Bibi Dong turned her head and looked at Jingxuan with threatening eyes.

"No, I believe it, I definitely believe it," Jingxuan said, cooperating with Bibi Dong, putting the water aside and starting to unpack the cake.

"Let's eat some cake first, strawberry flavor." Jingxuan scooped up a piece with a spoon and fed it to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong glanced at Jingxuan angrily: "You kid, you are really neither old nor young. By doing this, do you treat me like a child?"

He didn't let Jingxuan actually feed him the cake. He took the spoon and cake from his hands and started eating by himself.

The taste of strawberries and the sweet taste of cream made her feel extremely happy, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

Seeing Bibi Dong like this, Jingxuan also smiled.

After Bibi Dong took a few big bites, she looked at the strawberry cake in her hand and suddenly fell into memories.

"Xiaoxuan, do you want to know the story between me and him?"

Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, then said: "If you are willing to tell me, teacher, then I want to know. If not, I don't want to."

"That man's name is Yu Xiaogang. He comes from the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, one of the three upper sects. He is the son of the current sect leader Yu Yuanzhen."

"Although he comes from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, his martial spirit is not the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, but a mutated physical martial spirit named Luo Sanpao."

"Luo Sanpao is very weak. The innate soul power brought to him is only half a level. At most, he can cultivate to a great soul master."

"As the young master of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, he can only cultivate to the level of a great soul master. This is undoubtedly ridiculous. For this reason, he is called a waste and is often laughed at."

"He is a proud and self-respecting person. In order to prove that he is not a waste, he concentrates on studying martial arts theory and wants to regain his confidence in this."

"So, he came to Wuhun City holding a papal decree owned by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect."

"With this papal decree, he is qualified to enter the library of Wuhun Palace and can read the classics freely."

"At that time, he was eager to prove himself and basically stayed there all day long. It is not an exaggeration to say that the library is his home."

"And I also met him at that time." Bibi Dong seemed to be talking to himself, or telling Jingxuan about the past.

"At that time, because of my outstanding talent, I was accepted as a personal disciple by the previous Pope, and I could enter the library at will."

"I see him every time I go to the Library, but I don't pay much attention to him because he is not handsome, nor has he great strength, and there is nothing worthy of my attention."

"It's just that I didn't pay attention to him, but he paid attention to me." Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile when he said this.

"When you, teacher, and I were young, we were like a flower in Wuhun Palace. Compared to beauty, there is really no one who can compare with me."

"Whenever a man sees me, he must look back twice, including the old-fashioned Yu Xiaogang who is dedicated to studying martial arts."

"Teacher is also a flower now, like a peony, graceful and gorgeous," Jingxuan took the opportunity to praise.

This is not a lie. The current Bibi Dong is indeed a flower, a peony in full bloom. It lacks youthful vitality but has more charm accumulated over time.

Because of her high level of cultivation, her appearance has not faded with the passage of time. She is almost the same as the 27-year-old woman and is still as beautiful as ever.

"You boy" was praised like this, Bibi Dong's depressed mood improved a lot, and he continued the topic just now, saying:

"I remember that day very clearly. I was reading information about the Death Spider Emperor in the library, and he took the initiative to sit next to me and talk to me."

"The first thing you say is not to ask my name, nor is it to introduce yourself to arouse my interest."

"But he said, I know the Death Spider Emperor very well. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

"When he said this, he was very confident, as if no matter what I asked, he could answer it."