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

Chapter 22 The brotherhood has soured; Dugu Yan arrives uninvited—she's a pervert!
A hint of paleness appeared on the horizon.

Li Zhexian, who was sleeping on the bluestone steps, turned over and got up.

"last night……"

He had a dream.

In my dream, there was a mysterious figure brewing wine.

Li Zhexian was an observer.

They could see the brewing techniques and steps clearly and thoroughly.

"Incredible."

Li Zhexian murmured, his soul power surging, shaking the dew on his hair into mist that drifted away.

In the hands of that mysterious figure, the blood of soul beasts, the juice of immortal flowers, the water of spiritual light, and even the murderous aura of the abyss and the most steadfast love and desire, can all be brewed into intoxicating wine.

The crisp morning air.

It made the hangover Li Zhexian feel refreshed.

There was no trace of the sorrow from last night.

"That's it. Since fine wine is so hard to find, why don't I brew my own?"

"The exotic ingredients needed for brewing are always easier to find than the fine wine itself!"

He solemnly bowed towards the distant horizon.

"I don't know who you are, though."

"But if you teach me the method of brewing wine, I, Li Zhexian, will be grateful."

A major problem has been solved.

Li Zhexian was in a very good mood.

He went to meet Xue Qinghe in the morning.

The two had just met at Lotus Lake.

Upon seeing Li Zhexian's gleaming white teeth, Xue Qinghe's smile gradually faded.

"You don't need to be so happy to know that the Royal Fighting Team is back, do you?"

Li Zhexian raised an eyebrow.

"The Royal Fighting Team is back? What was the result?"

Xue Qinghe said calmly:

"They lost. A very powerful seven-person team emerged from Soto City, I think it's called the Shrek Seven Devils, and they defeated the Royal Fighting Team."

Li Zhexian nodded knowingly.

He wasn't surprised.

Those seven people... or rather Tang San, are the darlings of the Douluo world, living the protagonist's life.

Although it was because of his appearance.

This caused many storylines to deviate from their original trajectory.

However, in terms of their current strength, neither Tang San nor the Seven Devils were affected.

Thinking this to himself, Li Zhexian turned his head and saw Xue Qinghe's indifferent expression, and teased:

"Qinghe, why are you always angry?"

"If you didn't know better, you'd think you were a girl."

Xue Qinghe's heart skipped a beat.

"Who...who's angry?"

Li Zhexian shook his head and laughed:
"I'm in a good mood today, it has nothing to do with the Royal Fighting Team."

Xue Qinghe pursed his lips.

"I don't want to know what you're telling me."

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The two sat side by side on small stools, holding fishing rods, looking at the calm lake surface.

After a few minutes of silence.

Why are you in a good mood today?

Li Zhexian glanced sideways at Xue Qinghe.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to know?"

Xue Qinghe gritted his teeth, his face showing shame and anger.

"Can you tell me?"

"Did not say."

Xue Qinghe's delicate cheeks flushed with annoyance, which actually made her look rather attractive.

He simply rolled up his sleeves and suddenly lunged at Li Zhexian beside him.

"You're giving me too much credit!"

Xue Qinghe straddled Li Zhexian's waist, his right hand gripping the latter's collar.

"Say it or not?!"

……

The porcupinefish seemed poised to burst out of the reeds.

The spear quickly stopped him.

Where are you going?

The porcupine glared at him.

"Didn't you see?!"

Serpent Spear gazed at the two figures piled together in the distance, remained silent for a long while, and then said:

"It's not a big problem."

"Anyway, Li Zhexian doesn't know that the young master is a woman."

"It's just that we have a deep brotherly bond."

"Li Zhexian is a prodigy; it would be good for the young master to get along with him."

The pufferfish calmed down.

"You're right."...

Looking at Li Zhexian beneath him.

Xue Qinghe suddenly realized how intimate their actions were.

He suppressed the pounding in his heart and stood up.

"Li Zhexian, I have other matters to attend to. I've left the dishes you requested there. Please have your own lunch."

Say it.

Without waiting for Li Zhexian's response.

He left as if escaping.

Watching Xue Qinghe's figure disappear from sight, Li Zhexian shook his head with amusement.

"I'll eat it all myself; no one's going to take it from me."

After eating and drinking his fill, Li Zhexian, with a straw in his mouth, strolled back to the small courtyard.

He arrived at the gate and was just about to unlock it.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he twitched his nose.

"Ok?"

Li Zhexian's eyes flickered. He took out the Clear Spring Wine Pot, took a sip of wine, and held it in his mouth.

Then, with a normal expression, he unlocked the door and pushed it open.

The moment he turned and closed the door.

call--!
Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out behind me.

Li Zhexian didn't even look, he put his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger, turned around and swept it horizontally.

The cyan soul power emitted from the fingertips possesses an inherent sharpness.

Sa——!
A strand of purple hair drifted down.

"You really are Jianjiu, you're so young."

Dugu Yan leaned against the courtyard wall with her arms crossed, looking at the white-robed youth a few meters away. A hint of fear flashed in her bewitching emerald eyes.

Only by experiencing it firsthand can one know how fast and sharp Jianjiu's sword is.

He hadn't even drawn his sword yet.

She was then at a disadvantage.

"I don't like strangers coming in uninvited."

Li Zhexian sat on a stone bench in the courtyard and took a sip of wine.

He didn't stand on ceremony with the uninvited guest.

"What do you want from me, you good-for-nothing dog?"

When Dugu Yan discovered her true identity, Li Zhexian was not surprised.

After all, she is the granddaughter of Poison Douluo.

But Li Zhexian didn't know why Dugu Yan was looking for him.

Was it because he didn't agree to let Dugu Yan take off her mask on that day in the Soul Arena?
"As expected of blood relatives, Dugu Yan and Dugu Bo are both eccentric and unpredictable."

Upon hearing the words "spendthrift dog," Dugu Yan narrowed her eyes.

"You know that the Royal Fighting Team lost in Soto City?"

Li Zhexian did not respond.

Dugu Yan continued:

"Among the Shrek Seven Devils of Soto City, there are several formidable geniuses."

"Especially that guy named Tang San, he might be able to force you to use your second sword strike."

Li Zhexian shook his head and chuckled softly.

"A clumsy way to provoke a general."

"If you have nothing else to say, leave. I'm not interested in wasting my breath on you."

With that, he got up and walked towards the house.

However, Dugu Yan behind him curled her lips into a smile.

"Three, two, one..."

Bang-!
As the final "one" fell, Li Zhexian's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"you……"

He turned around with a look of surprise and suspicion, his face pale as he stared at Dugu Yan who was walking towards him.

"Ah."

Dugu Yan crossed her arms and looked down at Li Zhexian.

She liked this pose very much; the heavy shape of her breasts was accentuated by the tight binding.

He took out the faceless mask from his magic pouch and threw it in front of Li Zhexian.

"Put it on."

"Do whatever I tell you to do."

"Dare to disobey me, and I'll make you die from the poison."

Li Zhexian: "..."

He saw the excitement in Dugu Yan's green eyes.

Damn you!
That's a pervert!

Are people who play with drugs all mentally challenged?
Li Zhexian originally wanted to see what Dugu Yan was up to.

This really got him really flustered.

The pretense couldn't be maintained any longer.

Li Zhexian sprang to his feet, the Azure Lotus Sword already in his hand.

The sword flashed.

Incredibly fast.

The Azure Lotus Sword was now resting on Dugu Yan's slender neck...

(End of this chapter)