Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 126 Tang Hao retreats, Ning Rongrong visits and meets with Li Zhexian alone (Bonus chapter, please vote)

Two aged figures suddenly appeared.

The man slowly raised his head.

His rugged face was revealed beneath the hood.

"Poison Douluo, Thunder Douluo..."

His deep voice echoed through the quiet alley.

Dugu Bo said coldly:

"People from the Haotian Sect all follow the same pattern in their behavior; they all like to bully the weak."

The man slowly narrowed his eyes.

Just this one subtle movement.

The already dim light in the alley became even darker, and the air felt stagnant and leaden.

An overwhelming pressure, like a mountain collapsing, suddenly descended.

Li Bai felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Even Dugu Bo's expression changed slightly.

boom--

Just at this time.

A thunderclap boomed from the ground.

The oppressive aura, as heavy as a mountain, dissipated instantly, as if shattered by an invisible bolt of lightning.

Yu Yuanzhen's white hair moved without wind, with wisps of lightning dancing and leaping among its strands.

"Haotian Douluo."

"In your current state, you can't touch Li Zhexian in the slightest."

"If you insist on making a move, I will have no choice but to experience the power of Haotian Douluo."

Tang Hao remained calm for a long while before looking at Li Zhexian.

"Kid, I'll let you catch your breath a few more times. I don't need to take your life."

Say it.

He has turned around.

With one step, his figure was already several feet away.

After a few more steps, they disappeared completely into the thick shadows at the alley entrance.

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Li Zhexian let out a long sigh.

He bowed to the two elderly men.

"Thank you for your help, Senior Dugu and Senior Yu Yuanzhen."

Dugu Bo smiled and waved his hand.

Tell the truth.

If Li Zhexian only seeks his protection.

He wouldn't repeat what he just said, much less confront Tang Hao.

Yes, as soon as Tang Hao showed up, he grabbed Li Zhexian and ran off.

A smile appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's heroic face.

"Immortal, you are quite clever, to have thought of having me and the old poisoner secretly accompany you."

Li Zhexian said helplessly:

"After being attacked so many times, you'll eventually learn your lesson."

As he spoke, he solemnly cupped his hands again and said:
"The immortal will forever remember your kindness in protecting me."

"I will need to trouble you two again for this trip to Wuhun City."

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng, and the other three were all because of him.

He was severely injured by the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, losing an arm.

This hatred, this grudge.

Li Zhexian was determined to make the Golden Generation pay back double.

It was also his way of returning the favor of the Spirit Hall's pursuit of him.

but……

Li Zhexian had not forgotten the pope's murderous intent towards him.

Heading to Wuhun City.

It's like a den of dragons and tigers.

Think again and again.

Li Zhexian had no choice but to ask Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen, two titled Douluo, to secretly protect him.

The Spirit Hall is indeed powerful.

But the Soul Master Competition is highly anticipated.

Even the Pope would not kill a contestant in full view of everyone.

With these two protecting us.

That should be enough to ensure his safety on this trip.

of course.

Human relationships are human relationships.

Li Zhexian also prepared a sufficient amount of Ice Flame Dew and Thunder Flour Elixir.

As a reward for protecting them this time.

"You're too kind, young immortal."

Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen finished speaking with a smile.

The two then transformed into a cloud of emerald green poisonous mist and a blinding bolt of lightning that tore through the air.

Disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Li Zhexian knew that the two had not gone far.

He will appear immediately if he encounters an insurmountable danger.

The two titled Douluo provided an unparalleled support.

A relaxed smile spread across Li Zhexian's handsome face.

He munched on a sugar figurine and strolled leisurely toward his own courtyard.

I have another engagement tonight.

He needs to conserve his energy.

He killed all his friends, leaving none alive.

at the same time.

The hostel where Shrek is staying.

Xiao Wu soaked the blood-stained handkerchief in water and washed it.

She turned her head to look at Tang San, who was meditating cross-legged on the bed, pursed her lips, and said:

"Third Brother..." Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes that once shone with a vibrant purple light.

At this moment, however, it was covered with blood vessels, dull and sour.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu whispered:
"Can we..."

"I'm not going to oppose Jianjiu anymore..."

"Third brother, he doesn't seem like a bad person."

The words came out.

The air seemed to freeze.

The prolonged silence made Xiao Wu feel uneasy.

She cautiously raised her eyes.

He met Tang San's calm gaze.

Tang San took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calm.

"Xiao Wu, I always listen to what you say."

"If it weren't for what happened today, I would still listen to you."

"but now……"

"Sword Wine destroyed my Purple Demon Eyes. Years of hard work have been ruined in an instant."

"You saw how he and the Royal Fighting Team humiliated me."

"The feud between me and Jianjiu is beyond reconciliation."

Xiao Wu lowered her head.

Her slender hands gripped the wet towel tightly.

After a while.

She spoke again timidly, her voice a complex mix of pleading, anxiety, and even fear:
"Third brother..."

"Can I skip going to Wuhun City...?"

Tang San was focused on how to counter the sword-wielding sword wine.

He didn't notice anything unusual in Xiao Wu's words.

I assumed she was just throwing a tantrum because I refused.

An inexplicable anger suddenly flared up in my already depressed and irritable mood.

Tang San's chest heaved, and he exhaled a long breath with a suppressed tremor. He closed his eyes again, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Let's not talk about this again."

Xiao Wu walked out of the room dejectedly, her pretty face tinged with sadness.

Until he saw Zhu Zhuqing walking towards him.

She managed a weak smile.

"Zhu Qing..."

"Hopefully these things..."

"It won't affect our sisterly relationship."

"I only have two good sisters, you and Rongrong."

Xiao Wu's pink eyes glistened with tears.

Seeing her in this state, Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly.

She reached out and took Xiao Wu's slightly cool arm.

"As long as you don't hate Li Zhexian."

"I will always be your best sister."

With Zhu Zhuqing by his side.

Xiao Wu's low mood eased slightly.

Zhu Zhuqing then remembered something and asked:

"By the way, Xiaowu, where's Rongrong?"

Xiao Wu shook her head blankly.

"I do not know."

"I haven't seen Rongrong this afternoon."

In the courtyard.

Li Zhexian plucked a few ripe, purplish-red fruits from among the lush branches of the tree.

The plums from this tree are sweet and refreshing.

No wonder Huo Wu always thinks about it.

"Just taste it, we still need to save some for Qian Renxue."

He muttered to himself.

dong dong——

dong dong——

A soft, hesitant knock sounded on the door.

Li Zhexian raised his eyebrows slightly.

The atmosphere outside the door felt somewhat unfamiliar.

But if you can get past Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen's defenses, you're definitely safe.

He casually placed the plums on the stone table.

They walked towards the courtyard gate.

squeak-

The door gradually opened.

A graceful and charming young girl came into view.

She unconsciously twisted the hem of her dress with her fingertips.

His brows and eyes betrayed a hint of barely concealed unease.

Li Zhexian was stunned at first.

immediately.

Almost without thinking.

His gaze passed over the girl's slender shoulders.

I looked behind her several times.

This was an unexpected move.

Ning Rongrong, who had already rehearsed countless opening scenarios in her mind, was stunned and froze on the spot.

She stammered, her red lips slightly parted, just about to speak.

Then Li Zhexian asked in confusion:
Where is Sister Zhuqing?

(End of this chapter)