Douluo's Changhong is shocking

When Ye Lingling was depressed, two figures appeared in the distance. Although Ye Lingling couldn't see clearly, she could tell that one of them was Jiang Ling by virtue of her figure.

Quickly straightened the hem of the skirt, she didn't know why she did it.When Jiang Ling got closer, Ye Lingling realized something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why are you injured so badly?" Ye Lingling trotted over quickly, but felt something was wrong again, so he slowed down and walked to Jiang Ling and said in a calm tone.

Although the tone was flat, the movements were not slow. Almost as soon as Ye Lingling finished speaking, Jiuxin Haitang's healing light fell on Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's turbulent qi and blood gradually calmed down, and the severe pain caused by the shock in his internal organs gradually disappeared.

"Thank you, Miss Ye." After being treated, Jiang Ling let go of his guard and thanked Ye Lingling.

"I'm fine, you can go back first." Jiang Ling said to the guard.

"Subordinates retire."

"What's going on? Who dares to attack you in Wuhun Palace? How could you be injured like this?" Ye Lingling asked with a frown.

"It's okay, I just got a little injury during the sparring." Jiang Ling smiled to cover up.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Ye Lingling turned around angrily, her long hair brushed Jiang Ling's nose, and walked towards the yard.

She just doesn't know how to fight, and she's not stupid. Jiang Ling's injuries, it's obvious that the person who took the shot is much stronger than Jiang Ling, and he hasn't kept his hand yet.There is no one who can learn from each other.

"Miss Ye, this is for you." Jiang Ling hurriedly chased after him, and took out the eight-petal fairy orchid from the jade pendant.

"What are you doing, I haven't cured your senior sister yet." Ye Lingling turned around and looked at the orchid in Jiang Ling's hand, but did not take it.

"I believe in you, and you decided to stay." Jiang Ling grabbed Ye Lingling's hand, and put the jade box containing the eight-petal fairy orchid into her hand.

At this time, Jiang Ling handed over the fairy grass to Ye Lingling, which has another meaning. The faster Ye Lingling's strength improves, the faster the senior sister can wake up.

Ye Lingling lowered his head and looked at the jade box in his hand, feeling some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"Do you know how to take it?" Jiang Ling crossed his arms and looked at Ye Lingling, who used to be a bit savage, showing such a young daughter's expression, and teased.

"It's natural!" Since Ye Lingling recognized it, she naturally knew how to take it. She replied proudly, looked up, saw Jiang Ling's expression that seemed to be a half-smile, and suddenly said angrily, "Okay, you actually made fun of me, Don't think that you know more about fairy grass than I do, I've seen all of these in the illustrated book, but I'm not as lucky as you to get them."

Speaking of this, Ye Lingling was a little envious, Jiang Ling seemed to have more than one kind of fairy grass.

"Okay, let's take it back in the room, and I won't go to treat Uncle Nu today." Jiang Ling smiled and said softly.

Wrath War's heart injury has stabilized, and it can recover after a few treatments at most. Jiang Ling is not in a hurry, he still improves Ye Lingling's soul power, so as to save himself having to carry her back after each treatment.

"Okay." Ye Lingling responded obediently.

With this fairy grass, maybe I can cultivate to Contra.But so what if he got to Contra, he was just a healing soul master, he couldn't avenge that bloody revenge, and he didn't even know who the enemy was, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that Ye Lingling's mood was a little depressed, she asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, let's go in." Ye Lingling forced a smile, turned around and walked into the courtyard first.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling had no choice but to follow.

Watching Ye Ling swallow the eight-petal fairy orchid, Jiang Ling stood beside her for a while, seeing nothing unusual, he left the room.

"Qing'er, stay here and don't allow anyone to enter. If there is any situation, please inform me in time." Jiang Ling said to Qing'er in the yard.

"Yes, my lord."

Seeing this, Jiang Ling nodded, went to accompany his senior sister for a while, and then went back to his yard.

If it was possible, he hoped that he could kill Tang Hao with his own hands in a year. Jiang Ling took out the head-sized piece of Gengjin and a dagger, dazed in a daze.

"When Uncle Nu wakes up, let him do this." Jiang Ling thought.With a wave of the hand, things disappeared.

"Changhong Sword!"

Jiang Ling sat down cross-legged, put the sword in front of him, closed his eyes and carefully felt the true meaning of the way of the sword.Ever since that day when he had an epiphany in the back mountain, he cut off the sky with a single sword.After that, no matter what Jiang Ling did, he would never be able to unleash such a sharp sword again.

After sitting down, it went straight to the evening.

Afterwards, he went to see Ye Lingling again. According to Jiang Ling's estimate, he might not be able to absorb it until noon tomorrow.

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In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong sat on the majestic, gorgeous and noble Pope's chair from daytime until late at night.

Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes, there was some emptiness in her charming eyes, but there was no sadness and pain in them.She is no longer the kind, weak, and innocent woman she was more than 20 years ago.That Bibi Dong has been dead for 24 years, and now she is the Pope of the Wuhun Palace and the master of Hu Liena and Jiang Ling.

"Xiaoling." Bibi Dong's empty eyes were slightly colored.

Even in the dark night, Bibi Dong could clearly see the glaring bloodstain in the middle of the cracked floor, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

The figure dissipated, and within a short while, Bibi Dong had arrived at Jiang Ling's residence.Without hesitation, he entered Jiangling's bedroom.

Although the room was not lit, the bright moonlight poured into the room from the windows, dispelling the darkness.

Bibi Dong looked at Jiang Ling who was breathing steadily and soundly asleep, and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Bibidong walked slowly to Jiang Ling's side, sat beside Jiang Ling's bed, staring at Jiang Ling's face in a daze.

"Is it guilt?"

Bibi Dong involuntarily stretched out her left hand and placed it on Jiang Ling's cheek.Bibi Dong's hands were cold and soft, while Jiang Ling was born with a fire physique, and he also cultivated fire attributes.

As soon as Bibi Dong put her hand on it, Jiang Ling's body temperature instantly warmed her palm and woke Bibi Dong up.

His cheeks suddenly turned cold, and Jiang Ling couldn't help waking up from his dream.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was about to wake up, Bibi Dong got up and wanted to leave.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, his palm was grabbed.

"Teacher, is that you?" Jiang Ling asked with sleepy eyes, looking at the tall and tall figure in front of him.

At the same time, with a wave of his free hand, the room instantly became brightly lit.

"It's me, I want to see how your injury is doing." Seeing that Jiang Ling had woken up, Bibi Dong stopped her movement of leaving and said softly.

Bibi Dong slightly tugged at the little hand held by Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling was no longer a baby in her arms.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling was also a little embarrassed, and quickly let go of his hand, and the drowsiness was swept away.

"Teacher, sit down first. I'm fine. Miss Ye treated me." Jiang Ling quickly got up and got out of bed, supported Bibi Dong by his shoulders and made him sit on the bed, and poured a cup of hot tea for Bibi himself.