Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 115 Meeting Today (1)

Chapter 115 Meeting Today ([-])

Wang Buyu and "Cao Bailu" had taken the time to send everyone back from Douluo Dalu, Tang San and his group didn't need Oscar's awakening to re-place their spiritual bodies in their physical bodies.

But Cao Bailu didn't leave, he wanted to take Oscar back.

However, the current situation seems somewhat surprising and helpless.

At this time, Cao Bailu was in the military camp of "Cao Bailu", and what he was holding in his hand was a fairy grass that should only exist in the sky.

He sat absent-mindedly in the barracks of "Cao Bailu", there was no pain in his eyes, only confusion.

In his three lifetimes, he fell into such a mood only twice.

Once, it was a certain time in the last period of the second life, and the other time was now.

In fact, Cao Bailu is also an arrogant master, not everyone has Cao Bailu's qualifications and methods, and Cao Bailu does have the capital of arrogance.

It's just that this young man of the third generation, who was full of vigor in his early years and now does everything calmly, has fallen into endless confusion.

He was at a loss as to why he was still powerless in the face of the tide of the times.

He was at a loss as to why he had done everything to the best, but it was still useless.

He is confused, whether his helplessness because of not being strong enough is the self-criticism of the strong, or the self-consolation of the weak.

"Cao Bailu", who was also in the barracks, didn't know what happened at that time, but he looked at the younger self in front of him and was going to comfort him.

A frail scholar who was wearing a sable fur that didn't fit the current solar terms held down the shoulder of "Cao Bailu" and shook his head gently at him.

"Cao Bailu" understood what Wang Buyu meant, so he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, let the parties calm down.

The two then left the tent of the military camp, leaving Cao Bailu alone.

The night is deep.

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When Cao Bailu recovered from his deep helplessness and remorse, it was already late at night.

He stared blankly at the silver-white full moon in the night sky outside the tent, speechless.

[Maybe, I was wrong. 】

【forget it. 】

[It's good to make a mistake in the end. 】

Cao Bailu stood up.

After a day of ideological struggle, he has already thought about the next countermeasures.

[Let's go to "Cao Bailu" to say goodbye. 】

【Get rid of things tomorrow. 】

[I will return to Douluo Dalu early in the morning the day after tomorrow. 】

Cao Bailu stared at the bright moon in the night sky, but his thoughts drifted far away.

[Before that, I'd better go find Grandpa first. 】

【Ugh. . . 】

【In the end, I still turned into the look I hate the most. . . 】

[Forget it, this Xixuan has already been turned into a cesspit by Liu Ying, and there is no way to go back, and there is no need to worry about what is missing. 】

【All I can do is try to maintain the stability and safety of this cesspit. 】

[Isn't it? 】

【So be it. 】

【tired. 】

Before he knew it, the corners of Cao Bailu's eyes were already filled with tears.

No one knows what this young man went through that night and what he figured out.

Just as no one knows what the moon is thinking today.

Does the moon want to meet the sun faster?Or do you want to see more stars?
no one knows.

What people know is that today's moon is very round.

Teenagers grow up.

What can grow?
To grow is to constantly deny the past self and then make peace with the future.

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The next day, above the Great Hall of Xishu.

Liu Ying was casually reviewing the notes.

To be honest, even though he won a big victory in the battle with Cao Bailu, he was still worried.

He knew Cao Bailu too well, and he also understood that Cao Bailu would not let it go.

However, just like Cao Bailu who had the chance to win, he was also curious about how Cao Bailu could come back.

Looking at the empty hall, he felt unreal for a while.

He always felt that everything now was an illusion.

Perhaps, Oscar's personality played a role.

He unhurriedly reviewed one memorial after another, from sunrise to noon.

The rising sun made the temperature rise, and Liu Ying clearly felt this.

He dropped the wolf hair that he had been holding tight all morning, and wiped the sweat from his brow with the cuff of the dragon robe.

The old eunuch appeared at the right time, and he came to inform the honorable emperor to go to the deep palace to rest and eat.

"No need, I'm eating here today," Liu Ying waved his hand knowing what the old eunuch was going to say, and said, "Ask the imperial kitchen to make more herbal tea and bring it here."

"Give my teacher some good tea from Xishu,"

He looked at the pillars piercing the sky beside the main hall.

Somewhere, there was a 14-year-old boy leaning against the pillar.

That person was Cao Bailu.

The old eunuch was obviously taken aback by the sudden appearance of Cao Bailu, but since the emperor had made such an arrangement, he, a slave, should follow suit.

Retire quickly.

Above the main hall, only Cao Bailu and Liu Ying were left.

There are no guards, no calculations, there are, just a pair of master and apprentice.

"Teacher Cao," Liu Ying looked at Cao Bailu who was walking towards her, and said with a smile, "You still don't give up?"

"Well," Cao Bailu said as he sat in front of the Emperor of Western Shu, "I feel bad if I don't take you back."

"Are you really planning to go back to Douluo Dalu with me?"

Cao Bailu seemed to be making the last attempt to persuade him to stay.

"If you're just here to flirt with me," Liu Ying shook her head in disappointment, "Then please hurry up, Mr. Cao, otherwise it will be too late when those big insiders notice."

"Teacher Cao," Liu Ying stood up. He left the dragon chair, skipped over Cao Bailu who was sitting in front of him, and walked towards the outside of the hall, "I am very disappointed in you."

"I hope I don't have to see you again in the future," Liu Ying said as he walked towards the outside of the main hall. "I'm sick of you, and I'm sick of you too. It's not good for both parties, is it?"

"Am I right?"

Liu Ying walked slowly to the entrance of the main hall.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Liu Ying finally couldn't hold back, and a hearty, complacent and carefree laugh broke out from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

"A begging dog!"

"You really look like a dog! My teacher Cao! Da Chu's prime minister in white! There is a spirit in Xixuan's world!"

"Hahahahahahahaha! I'm really going to die laughing at you!!!!"

Liu Ying stood at the entrance of the hall like crazy, laughing and mocking Cao Bailu.

His laughter was loud enough to pierce the hall and Cao Bailu's eardrum.

However, only Cao Bailu's heart was not pierced.

Cao Bailu's heart is dead.

He looked back at Liu Ying.

There was no emotion in the eyes.

"I said, in order to bring you back, I will do whatever it takes,"

"You said I let you down,"

"Oscar, Oscar, Liu Ying, Liu Ying,"

"It's better to say, you're getting carried away now,"

"Disappointed me,"

(End of this chapter)

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