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

Chapter 46 Yu Xiaogang and Flanders arrive at Tiandou City! Zhu Zhuqing is still on her way on horseback.

"Li...Li the Immortal..."

"Let...let me see you..."

Xue Qinghe's voice was hoarse and choked with sobs, trembling.

She carefully wiped the mud and bloodstains off Li Zhexian's face with her sleeve.

As that familiar face gradually emerged from beneath the sleeve.

She could no longer hold back and threw herself into Li Zhexian's arms.

"hiss--"

Li Zhexian gasped.

Xue Qinghe's grip was precisely at the broken part of his wrist.

"Um?!"

Xue Qinghe raised her head, tears still glistening in her eyes, and without saying a word, she lifted up Li Zhexian's tattered sleeve.

When I saw that hideous, deep purple bruise from my wrist to my forearm.

A chilling, malevolent aura surged in her eyes.

"Was it made by Zhao Wuji?"

Li Zhexian smoothed his sleeves to cover his wounds and smiled:
"It's almost better."

"Next time we meet, I will kill him."

Xue Qinghe glanced at him and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the porcupine and the snake spear stepped forward, looking at Li Zhexian with suspicion and uncertainty.

"Li Zhexian, your aura..."

“Strange, you are clearly standing right in front of us, yet we can’t even sense your presence.”

This is precisely why Li Zhexian passed by them without being noticed.

Li Zhexian assumed the two were the Crown Prince's personal guards and casually smiled:
"I was fortunate enough to obtain a spiritual herb that can conceal my aura."

"If it weren't for that, I would have had a hard time escaping from Zhao Wuji's clutches."

The porcupinefish and the snake spear were amazed.

"Able to survive Zhao Wuji's all-out pursuit."

"At your age, this is already extremely remarkable."

Li Zhexian smiled and said nothing more.

amazing?
A defeat is a defeat.

We'll win it back later.

"Let's go, Your Highness."

Li Zhexian turned to Xue Qinghe, whose eyes were red-rimmed.

Xue Qinghe nodded.

"Many people are still looking for you outside."

The two walked side by side to the edge of the forest.

Xue Qinghe suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"what happened?"

Li Zhexian looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Please wait a moment."

Xue Qinghe raised his fingertips.

A wisp of pure, luminous soul power overflowed from her fingertips, condensing into a smooth, mirror-like screen of soul power in front of her.

She was looking at herself in the mirror.

She tidied her hair, which had become slightly disheveled due to her emotional outburst.

She then took out a plain white handkerchief and wiped away the mud stains on her cheeks.

After doing all this.
She then noticed Li Zhexian shaking his head and chuckling beside her.

On that mud-covered face, a set of white teeth stood out dazzlingly.

"why are you laughing?"

Xue Qinghe looked at himself in the mirror again and confirmed that there was nothing wrong.

Li Zhexian's smile deepened:
"I laugh at you for being so concerned about your appearance."

"Look at me covered in mud and blood, it's almost dried into a crust, and I didn't even think to wipe it off."

Xue Qinghe rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, but her ears turned slightly red.
"Isn't it all your fault? The mud on my face... isn't it all yours?"

"If I go out looking like this, what will others think?"

Li Zhexian said helplessly:

"Now that it's clean, let's go..."

"No hurries."

Xue Qinghe walked up to Li Zhexian, picked up the plain white handkerchief again, and wiped the mud off his face.

"I've already used this handkerchief."

She lowered her eyes and asked:
"You don't mind, do you?"

Li Zhexian looked at the figure reflected in the mirror—Xue Qinghe's movements were gentle yet focused, his expression unusually serious and tender.

His own face gradually became clear as she wiped it.

Li Zhexian smiled and said:
What if I say I find it objectionable?

"Then I'll just have to bear with it."

Xue Qinghe didn't even look up, her tone carrying a hint of coquettishness that left no room for argument.

The porcupine and the snake spear deliberately lagged behind by a few steps.

Looking from afar at the two people almost touching each other.

The porcupine glanced sideways at the spear, its eyes holding a meaningful look. "You were the one who patted your chest and guaranteed 'Everything will be fine' back then."

Serpent Spear sighed silently.

Watching the tenderness in the young master's eyes as he wiped Li Zhexian's face.

Even for a bloodthirsty butcher like him, whose hands were soaked in blood, he felt as if something had soothed his heart, bringing a warm feeling.

He suddenly whispered:

"The young master infiltrated Heavenly Dou City alone when he was nine years old..."

"A little girl, all alone in this treacherous palace, endured countless hardships and sufferings..."

"Only you and I, my brothers, see this and feel the pain in our hearts."

"But His Holiness the Pope..."

The porcupine's expression suddenly froze.

Serpent Spear continued on his own:
"Based on my understanding of His Holiness the Pope..."

"She would never feel at ease without her eyes and ears around the young master; there must be a hidden mole."

“Now Li Zhexian and the young master are so close.”

"It's likely that it has already caught the attention of His Holiness the Pope."

The porcupine clenched its fists.

He knew all too well the Pope's methods and temperament.

Once they determine that Li Zhexian might become a variable affecting the Spirit Hall's grand plan, they will do ruthless and heartless things.

"We both know what it means that Li Zhexian has disappeared this time, and that the young master is so distraught."

"If His Holiness the Pope really takes action against Li Zhexian..."

"I can't imagine how the young master will react."

The spear spoke in a heavy tone:

"We can only hope for His Holiness the Pope..."

"There is still a trace of blood ties left for the young master."

When Li Zhexian and Xue Qinghe walked out of the forest.

When they appeared in the sight of the anxiously searching crowd.

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in a wild clamor, and everyone surged forward like a tidal wave.

Dugu Yan froze for a moment, then rushed over like a madwoman, tears streaming down her running path.

She threw herself into Li Zhexian's arms without a care, her voice filled with lingering fear.

"Li Zhexian..."

"Waaah...you...you scared me to death..."

Ye Lingling also jogged over to Li Zhexian.

The girl subconsciously raised her arm slightly, as if she also wanted to hug him.

But in the end, he timidly put it back.

She could only gaze silently at Li Zhexian with her watery, deep blue eyes, and whisper:
"As long as it's okay...it's okay as long as it's okay..."

This scene was witnessed by Ye's mother from a distance.

This made her frown.

"Lingling, you're not taking the initiative at all!"

"If you don't seize this opportunity, when will it ever come your way?"

Seeing that Li Zhexian was unharmed, Dugu Bo smiled, stroked his white beard, and then suddenly disappeared.

The Royal Fighting Team members were also delighted to see this.

Yu Feng reacted the most violently.

A grown man actually covered his mouth and cried.

Oslo felt a chill run down his spine.

"Yu Feng, you son of a bitch, what are you crying for?!"

Yu Feng glared at him, her voice trembling with tears:
"My idol is alright. Such a touching scene, am I not even allowed to cry a little?"

Unable to bear the sight of this grown man crying and sobbing, Oslo said to the Shi brothers:
"Give me two punches from Yu Feng!"

"okay!"

After calming down the excited crowd.

Li Zhexian waved his hand and borrowed one hundred gold coins from Xue Qinghe.

He hosted a grand banquet at Shanxiangfang to entertain these rare friends.

at the same time.

The other end of Tiandou City.

Yu Xiaogang and Flander were extremely worried as soon as they left Soto City.

Flander then unleashed his Martial Soul True Form, the Four-Eyed Cat-Owl, and swiftly flew towards Tian Dou with Yu Xiaogang in tow.

Under such constant travel.

A day later, the two finally arrived.

Liu Erlong, who had been waiting, led them to the village where Ma Hongjun was hiding.

When they saw Ma Hongjun lying on the bed, unconscious with his right arm and lower body missing.

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, a gloomy expression appearing on his stiff face.

Flander, who had single-handedly brought Ma Hongjun out of the village, suddenly had tears in his eyes.

And at this time.

Zhu Zhuqing was still riding her horse, weary from the journey, on her way to Tiandou City.

　Sorry it's late today.

　　There will be another chapter tonight, thank you readers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)