"Xiao Yun!" Bibi Dong looked at Long Yun being knocked out by himself, his face changed drastically, and he was not as majestic as the Pope, and shouted hoarsely.

The moment she saw Long Yun fly backwards, her heartbeat stops, and a feeling of fear arises in her heart. She is really afraid that something will happen to Long Yun, and she is not for anything else, but just worried about Long Yun.

"Clang!" Bibidong directly shook off the scepter in his hand and ran towards Long Yun. As soon as he raised his foot, the door of the hall was broken, and three suffocating waves of soul power filled the entire hall. Then three figures entered the hall like ghosts.

"Swish!" A sharp claw print broke through the sky and hit Bibidong directly. Bibidong looked at such a powerful attack, his pupils tightened, and he had to stop and resist with all his strength.

"Boom!" The huge claw prints bombarded Bibidong's body and made a huge explosion. Bibidong's body was also bombarded, and he retreated dozens of steps to stabilize his body. A deep scar appeared on the jade hand. Obviously, she was injured under this attack.

Regardless of the severe pain coming from his hands, Bibidong directly looked at Long Yun's location.

"Xiaoyun"

"Young Master!" Three anxious shouts sounded almost at the same time. The three people who appeared were Long Youjing, Du Budhide and He Caitou.

"Xiao Yun, are you okay?" Long Youjing ignored Bibi Dong after sending that blow. He hurriedly helped Long Yun who was lying on the ground, held him in his arms, and asked anxiously, his heart tense, fearing something happened to Long Yun.

He Caitou quickly made a silver cigar to help Long Yun heal his wounds. The poisonous death blocked Long Yun and looked at Bibi Dong with alertness, his eyes full of anger, and his soul power rose like boiling water, and there was a possibility of a rampage at any time.

"You are really looking for death!" Du Bushen shouted, and released his murderous intent without any concealment. They never thought that Long Yun's teacher would attack him, which almost made the anger of Du Bushen and others unable to be concealed.

"I, I didn't mean it..." Bibi Dong's tears were almost uncontrollably left, her face full of panic. Her panic did not come from the threat of the three poisonous and immortals, but Long Yun's injury made her feel confused and she wanted to go over and observe Long Yun's situation.

"If you dare to move another step, don't blame me for being polite!" Du Budhi said with cold eyes. The powerful soul power of level 98 was pouring towards Bibi Dong without reservation, forcibly stopping Bibi Dong's footsteps. If it weren't for the fact that Bibi Dong was Long Yun's teacher, he would have activated his martial soul to do it, so how could he say so much?

"Cough cough!" With the help of Hu Caitou's cigar, Long Yun also woke up. The blood in his body churned, making him unable to help coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and the severe pain from behind made him look painful.

However, Hecaitou's cigar also showed its powerful therapeutic effect. After taking a few bites, there was a warm current everywhere in the body, and the injuries behind it were recovering quickly.

"Xiaoyun, you are awake." Looking at Long Yun in his arms slowly opening his eyes, Long Youjing breathed a lot of relief, and his hanging heart was relieved.

Looking at Long Youjing's anxious expression, Long Yun touched her fair cheeks and whispered, "I'm fine."

"Old Du, please put away your soul power!" As he said that, Long Yun struggled to stand up from the ground, his body shaking a little. If it weren't for Long Youjing to support him, he might not be able to stand firm. You can imagine how much wounded he was.

"Young Master..." Du Budhi frowned, and did not immediately withdraw his soul power.

"I told you to put away your soul power!" Long Yun emphasized, his tone a little heavy. Seeing that Long Yun was a little angry, he had to put away his soul power and silently retreated aside.

"Xiao Yun..." Bibi Dong said softly. Seeing Long Yun's pale face, she couldn't tell the bitterness in her heart, so she just stayed there, staring at Long Yun with her eyes tightly, and tears fell unconsciously.

"Crown of the Pope!" At this time, the Templar Knights outside rushed in quickly. Hundred Templar Knights surrounded the entire hall, holding weapons in their arms to guard against Du Budhi and others. The sudden change made them a little at a loss. How could these three adults suddenly break into the hall?

This made all the Knights of the Soul Temple confused, but their duty was to protect the Pope. Even if they were their own people, they would do it without hesitation. If Du Bud Death dared to attack the Pope, they would do their best to stop it and use their lives to protect the Pope.

"Go out all!" Long Yun's eyes were also staring at Bibidong, saying in a voice without any emotion. His voice was very light, but when these words were made, the atmosphere of the entire hall was extremely depressed. These knights of the temple guarding all held their breath and dared not make any noise.

These knights did not move, but turned their attention to Bibidong. At this time, the only thing they obeyed was the Pope, and they did not listen to the orders of others.

"Get out!" Bibidong shouted angrily, his mood a little out of control.

The Templar Knights heard Bibidong's angrily shout and trembled, and quickly withdrew from the hall. They were sweating coldly. The Pope's tears were not what they should see, and this kind of thing was not what they should participate in.

"Youjing, Old Du, you guys, go out with your brother, don't let anyone get close to here, otherwise, kill!" Long Yun said to Long Youjing and the other two.

"But..." Long Youjing said with some concern that the two of them wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Long Yun, and they just asked them out resolutely. Seeing that Long Yun was so determined, they had to withdraw from the hall and sealed the hall with their soul power according to Long Yun's wishes. There would be no sound inside.

Now the hall is only left with Long Yun, Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang, who was standing aside with a little trembling. He just now stood quietly aside without saying a word. He could see the situation clearly and knew that he had no choice but to speak.

The field was a bit terrifying. Bibidong and Long Yun both looked at each other, and no one spoke. Bibidong's face was full of tears, guilt and heartache made her feel very painful.

Long Yun also had a complicated expression and a bitterness on his face. He never dreamed that one day his teacher would attack him, for this man who was not worthy of care.

His heart was slight tingling at this moment, and the feeling of heartache was much heavier than the severe pain coming from his body.

"Teacher, can you tell me why?" Long Yun said with a trembling voice, his tone was very calm, but there was a hint of anger.

"Xiao Yun, I, I didn't mean to hurt you." Hearing Long Yun's words, Bibi Dong shook his head repeatedly, tears flowed down even more uncontrollably, and his steps trembled slightly, trying to walk towards Long Yun.

"I originally thought that chatting with you every day and making you happy will make you forget the past and forget this man, live happier and no longer have to live in pain."

"For this period of time, I have seen you have been much happier than before. I thought you had really let go. This man has a lot of weight in your heart. This time I will tell you that Yu Xiaogang is already with Liu Erlong, and it is also to make you truly give up on him and never be sad about it again."

"Teacher, do you know? I was thinking confidently before. I must be taller than Yu Xiaogang in your heart. Now it seems that I am thinking too much. In your heart, this man's status is much higher than mine." Long Yun smiled bitterly and said with a choked tone.

"Xiao Yun, it's not like this, it's not like this." Bibi Dong stopped and fell to the ground, tears were falling like rain, and she kept shaking her head, her heart was like a knife. At this moment, her emotions completely collapsed.

Every word from Long Yun was like a silver needle, deeply piercing her heart, causing her to feel extremely painful, and memories of the past quickly flashed through her mind.

Long Yun screamed when he was trained by his devil, his miserable screams when he was taught by himself when he was funny, his happy laughter when he talked to him at night, and his joy of coming to him to seek credit after every improvement in strength, these all came clearly into her mind.

These are her happiest memories in the past years. Under these memories, the memories of the past seem to have become blurred. The figure that was originally hidden in the deepest part of her heart was also quickly dissipating. Those unbearable memories and the person who made her day and day think about them flashed like a meteor.

In fact, in her heart, Long Yun had long been more important than Yu Xiaogang, but she had never realized it. It was not until Long Yun was seriously injured that she realized that Long Yun actually had such a heavy position in his heart, even far surpassing Yu Xiaogang.

After knowing the purpose of Yu Xiaogang coming, she was very disappointed with Yu Xiaogang. Perhaps this man was no longer the one he liked before! Or maybe she had never seen her clearly before, but she was still a little unwilling.

She had been suffering for him for more than 20 years, and how could she be willing to give up like this? So she still had a last bit of expectation for Yu Xiaogang.

However, this trace of expectation was completely broken after Long Yun said that Yu Xiaogang was already with Liu Erlong. At this moment, she completely gave up on Yu Xiaogang.

Looking at Bibidong's painful appearance, Long Yun was also heartbroken. All the anger in his heart dissipated, his eyes were rosy, and he endured the severe pain in his body and walked slowly towards Bibidong with difficulty. At only a distance of more than ten meters, he walked for nearly a minute.

Walking up to Bibidong, she sat down, wiped Bibidong's tears, and said with a hint of pity, "Teacher, stop crying, I don't blame you, I feel uncomfortable crying like this."

"Xiao Yun" looked at Long Yun in front of him, Bibi Dong rushed into his arms and cried regardless of his image. Even as the pope, he was weak. At this time, Bibi Dong was holding Long Yun tightly and expressing his emotions with crying.

Long Yun endured the pain and let her hold it. When he heard Bibi Dong's crying, his nose became sore and tears fell unconsciously.
Chapter completed!