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

Chapter 295 Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing, a single glimpse of the immortal Li Zexian ruins their lives, and Yu Xiaogang is forced to apologize to Li Zexian.

Looking at Yu Yuanzhen's handsome yet aged face, one could hardly believe that he showed a hint of embarrassment.

Li Zhexian smiled and said:

"My relationship with the master..."

"Please do not address me as a banished immortal."

Yu Yuanzhen raised his hand to rub his temples, his voice filled with helplessness and exhaustion:
"Every time I hear someone say those two words."

"I wish I could split a hole in the ground and crawl into it."

Yu Xiaogang is his biological son.

He knows better than anyone else.

I wonder how much my son really is worth.

The title of "master" sounds nice, but in reality, it's more like a silent slap in the face, loudly resounding across the lintel of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family.

—There are only useless Soul Masters in the world, not useless Martial Souls?

Yu Yuanzhen really wanted to grab that unfilial son by the collar and demand:
Then why can't you even help Luo Sanpao?!

Seeing the deep sorrow etched on Yu Yuanzhen's brow, Li Zhexian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh softly.

A tiger father and a dog son—this is the worst possible example.

This Yu Xiaogang has certainly caused his old father a lot of worry.

"Then let us do as you say, senior."

After a moment's thought, Li Zhexian spoke.

He didn't actually intend for Yu Xiaogang to come and apologize, but if he could use this opportunity to ease Yu Yuanzhen's mind and go along with his wishes, it might not be a bad thing.

As for Yu Xiaogang, although he didn't like him, he didn't have much resentment towards him.

Let's just say we're giving Senior Yu Yuanzhen some face.

After leaving the palace, everyone went about their own business.

Li Zhexian invited Zhu Zhuqing, Yu Tianheng, Yu Feng, and several others to Shanxiangfang for a hearty drink.

They clinked glasses, exchanged toasts, and laughed and chatted happily.

He found himself still longing for that lively, bustling atmosphere.

"Just a little drink today!"

"In ten days, all our friends will arrive!"

"I'm going to knock you all out under the table!"

The banquet ended when the moon was full over the western tower.

Li Zhexian and Zhu Zhuqing held hands and walked back to the courtyard under the moonlight.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly stopped and approached with her hands behind her back.

under the moonlight.

The girl's cool face blossomed into a smile, and she gently pecked him on the cheek.

She then gracefully retreated and landed ten steps away in front of the courtyard gate.

"Creak" sound.

She pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing the boy's slightly stunned expression, Zhu Zhuqing smiled brightly:

Hello, neighbor.

Two more bright and beautiful faces peeked out from inside the door.

Xiao Wu called out with a grin:
"Li Zhexian, we've bought this courtyard!"

Ning Rongrong bit her red lips lightly with her pearly teeth, her eyes darting away, but she still looked at Li Zhexian stubbornly.

Li Zhexian smiled, waved to the three girls, and turned to push open the gate to his courtyard.

The courtyard remains spotless, as if it were cleaned daily.

The plum trees are laden with fruit once again.

The unripe fruit from last time is now so heavy that it bends the branches.

The four-season plum blossoms are in full bloom, their subtle fragrance filling the air.

Li Zhexian let out a long sigh, slightly tipsy, and nestled comfortably into the sandalwood chair under the plum tree.

This is a small courtyard of no more than 100 square meters.

Each return brought him peace of mind.

"No matter how fierce the storms of life may be, one still needs a warm bowl of porridge to comfort the weary traveler and warm the returning traveler."

With a casual flick of his wrist, a plum fell into his palm, and he took a bite.

Zhu Zhuqing's clear laughter came from next door.

A smile involuntarily spread across his lips.

Available immediately.

An outrageous thought popped up at the worst possible time.

"If Xue'er and Zhu Qing were together, how wonderful that would be."

Li Zhexian was a scoundrel, but he was also scoundrel in a frank and open way.

To put it bluntly...

He couldn't let go of either Qian Renxue or Zhu Zhuqing.

The sweet and sour taste of plums spread in his mouth, and Li Zhexian stared blankly at the full moon in the dark blue sky through the branches of the evergreen plum.

The Azure Lotus Sword can sever all laws in the world, but it cannot sever the two deep feelings in one's heart.

He held in his hand the wine jug that had once held Zhu Zhuqing's daughter's red wine, and inside his clothes was a Qian Renxue angel feather.

Zhu Zhuqing is a spark of light in the world, warming his weary soul and the smoke of life.

Qian Renxue is the moonlight atop the clouds, and she stands shoulder to shoulder with him, sword in hand, sharing the cold wind and snow.

The wine pot was pressed against my palm, feeling slightly hot.

Auspicious feathers pressed against my heart, soothing my racing heartbeat. It turns out, without me even realizing it…

The starlight and the moonlight are deeply etched into his heart.

The Dugu Mansion.

Dugu Yan opened the window and gazed at the moon.

He rested his chin on one hand and held a wine cup in the other, occasionally tilting his head back to drink it all.

She gazed intently at the bright moon, a dreamy look appearing in her strangely beautiful, bluish-red eyes.

"Me and you..."

Are we looking at the same moon?

"Actually, I can also pluck the red petals of longing and heartbreak for you."

"If only..."

"If only I had been the one who risked my life to save you back then."

"Even if I never wake up, I'm willing."

In the flowerbed downstairs.

Dugu Bo sighed silently.

Among the foolish men and women of this world, the word "love" is the most difficult to understand.

Ye Mansion of the Nine-Heart Begonia.

The moonlight fell like water, and Ye Lingling, her forehead beaded with sweat, was busy in front of the open-air stove.

She's always too shy to speak when there are many people around.

But she always remembered.

Ten days later will be the grand banquet to bestow the title upon Li Zhexian.

At that time, many friends will take turns urging me to drink.

"Last time, Li Zhexian said that the hangover-relieving honey I made was delicious, so I need to prepare more this time."

Outside Soto City, in the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Above the simple archway hang five crooked characters: Shrek Academy.

On the loess playground.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was colder and harder than usual, staring at the boy and girl running with heavy loads in front of him like a stone statue.

The scorching sun beat down, and the heatwave distorted the view.

The trainees walked heavily, their breathing like that of a broken bellows.

Sudden.

An older boy suddenly stopped, slumped to the ground, and gritted his teeth as he shouted:

"I...I'm not running anymore!"

"Why can't we cultivate our soul power?!"

"Isn't this kind of training method risking ruining your health?!"

With someone taking the lead, dozens of students stopped in their tracks, their resentful gazes fixed on Yu Xiaogang.

"Trained to failure?"

Yu Xiaogang stared coldly at the boy in the lead, his voice icy:

"All I know is that good steel is not afraid of being forged!"

"continue!"

His level 29 soul power was hardly convincing.

Just as the unrest was beginning to rise.

Whoosh-!
A streak of blazing light suddenly appeared.

The surge of anger caused the students to retreat in fear.

As the flames subsided, a red-haired figure was revealed.

The woman raised her hand and lashed out with a whip.

There was a "pop" sound.

The ground suddenly cracked open, leaving a deep fissure about a foot wide.

"Who dares to contradict the master again?!"

"If the master can teach the Shrek Seven Devils who came in third place in the Soul Master Competition, it proves that his theory is correct!"

"If you don't want to stay, get out! If you want to stay, keep training!"

The boys and girls scrambled to their feet in panic, their young faces filled with despair, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue this grueling training.

Liu Erlong turned to look at Yu Xiaogang's stiff profile, her eyes filled with heartache.

Since the defeat in the Soul Master Competition.

Yu Xiaogang, who was already taciturn, became even more silent and aloof.

The first generation of Shrek Seven Devils failed to prove his theory, but instead of doubting himself, he became even more demanding of those who came after him.

"Xiaogang, you can definitely prove yourself."

"You will let everyone know that you deserve the title of 'master'."

Yu Xiaogang did not respond, but only asked indifferently:
"Have you heard anything from the mistress and her boyfriend?"

Liu Erlong shook his head slightly, but took out a letter from his pocket.

"But a letter came from the family..."

"It was written by the clan chief himself."

"Nine days later, there will be a banquet to confer the title of Immortal Li."

“Your father ordered you… to come with me to apologize to Li Zhexian.”

Yu Xiaogang's hand, which was receiving the letter, suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)