Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 189 Jiang Nian: Where did you pick up this kitten?

Dai Mubai changed rooms again, wanting to vent all his anger on the two sisters.

However, he found that he couldn't seem to get up no matter what he did.

"Ahem, I'm not feeling well today, let's reschedule for another day."

Dai Mubai pulled up his pants and hurriedly left, then regretted continuing. If he had chased after her earlier, he might have been able to win Zhu Zhuqing back.

And now...

"Damn! I'm so unlucky!"

The two sisters watched him leave with smiles, but soon their faces showed disdain.

"Pah! He boasted so much, but he couldn't even last half a minute. I think that's all the Third Prince is capable of."

"That's it."

Having already left the hotel, Zhu Zhuqing now only wanted to escape this detestable imperial city.

But she didn't know where to go.

No matter how much she struggles now, perhaps her fate will not change.

boom!
A thunderous roar resounded.

The sky darkened, and a few moments later, raindrops the size of soybeans began to fall.

Zhu Zhuqing slowed her pace, found a quiet spot, and sat down with her knees bent. She stared blankly at the lake in front of her, letting the rain patter against her.

Silently, water droplets slid down my cheeks, and for a moment I couldn't tell if they were tears or rain.

Da Da Da~
The girl caught a rustling sound of footsteps. She instinctively looked up, wiped the water droplets from her face, and frowned, trying to look as cool as possible.

He turned his head and looked at the woman who was approaching.

She had very beautiful black hair, a slender figure, and a cool and aloof demeanor.

Those emerald green vertical pupils seemed to be able to glimpse fate, making people unable to resist falling into their trap.

The woman, holding an oil-paper umbrella, slowly walked towards her.

Zhu Zhuqing stood up warily, instinctively backing away like a wounded little wildcat, resisting the approach of strangers.

Qingyu didn't pay attention. A green light flashed in her pupils. Zhu Zhuqing felt her legs go weak and she stood there motionless.

A moment later, the umbrella covered her head, preventing the rain from getting in.

"Who...who are you?!" Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous. Although the woman in front of her was indeed very beautiful, the sense of oppression she felt was even stronger than that of the current emperor!
Qingyu expressionlessly reached out and ruffled her wet hair. After a while, she sighed helplessly, "Getting wet in the rain will make you catch a cold."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, staring blankly at the woman in front of her, her mind completely blank.

"How about becoming my disciple? I'll help you rewrite your destiny." Qingyu smiled slightly, lowered her head and rubbed the girl's head, the tenderness in her eyes not like an act.

"I..." Zhu Zhuqing didn't know how to start. She really wanted to get rid of this empire, this family, and this damned power struggle.

However, given the Star Luo Empire's power, it seems that apart from the Spirit Hall, there's nowhere else on the entire continent that can offer them assistance...

Qingyu looked up at the small hill not far away, said nothing, and simply threw a punch.

boom!
The distant hill suddenly exploded, and the entire mountain range trembled twice, scattering countless pebbles that created ripples on the lake.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils suddenly contracted. He could shatter a small mountain with a single punch without even using his martial spirit?!

Even a Title Douluo couldn't do that, right?
"Disciple Zhu Zhuqing greets Master!"

"Yes, my name is Qingyu, and you will be my disciple from now on."

As she spoke, she took Zhu Zhuqing's wrist and walked towards a hotel.

The girl stared blankly at that cold, beautiful face, suddenly feeling that it all seemed so unreal.
The two women returned to the hotel, and Xiaobai came running over excitedly. When he saw that there was an extra girl, he stood up and stared at her in surprise for a few moments.

That aura of a martial spirit...

Make up for the loss!

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the little white mouse in front of her with a strange expression, and suddenly had the urge to pick it up and crumple it.

"Squeak!" Little White put his hands on his hips and struck a pose as if he were the master, as if he wanted to scare her.

Qingyu glanced at it, opened her mouth, and said, "Get lost."

Xiao Bai shivered instantly, grabbed the mouse head, and went into the master bedroom, seemingly about to cry.

"Teacher, this rat is actually a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast?!" Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth in shock, looking at her in bewilderment.

Qingyu nodded and, without saying another word, took her to take a bath.

Inside the bathroom, the two women were talking in hushed tones.

Zhu Zhuqing discovered that although her newly recognized teacher appeared aloof, he was actually quite gentle at heart.

Soon her body warmed up, and after showering and drying herself, she put on the hotel's disposable pajamas, her wet hair disheveled, and left the bathroom hand in hand with Qingyu.

Upon entering the living room, Zhu Zhuqing noticed another man on the sofa and immediately adopted a defensive stance, her eyes turning icy.

Qingyu gently tapped her head: "Didn't I just tell you there's one more person?"

"Oh? I forgot..." Zhu Zhuqing rubbed her head and muttered softly, then hugged Qingyu's arm tightly, hiding her body behind her and peeking out her head to look at the man.

Blinking her eyes, she couldn't help but be surprised.

He seems...to be quite handsome...
He's way more handsome than my fiancé...

“Young master, I met a young girl while traveling. I saw that she has good talent, so I would like to take her as my disciple.”

"It's alright." Jiang Nian raised his head and gave a gentle smile: "Let me see the disciples you've taken in."

"Hmm." Qingyu pulled Zhu Zhuqing out from behind. The little girl's cheeks were a little red, and she awkwardly clasped her hands together, her head slightly lowered, looking somewhat restrained.

It's small and cute.

Jiang Nian secretly marveled at how well the little girl had developed, and then sensed her soul power.

Ok?
Level 18?
Not bad...
"Come and sit down, I have some questions for you."

Qingyu pulled Zhu Zhuqing by the wrist and sat down next to him. The girl's hair was still a little wet from taking a bath.

Jiang Nian raised his hand and used his soul power to dry her, then gently rubbed her with his fingers, his movements very gentle.

Zhu Zhuqing was initially somewhat resistant, but after realizing how comfortable it really was, she slowly loosened her clenched hands.

She had never experienced this feeling with her parents before...
"What's your name? Judging from your bone age, you're not even eight years old, yet your soul power is already level eighteen. You must be from a large family, right?" Jiang Nian asked calmly.

"I...I am Zhu Zhuqing, the second young lady of the Zhu family..."

Jiang Nian paused for a moment, but quickly resumed his normal finger movement. He looked up at Qing Yu with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

How come you brought this person back after going out for a short walk?
Can cats and snakes live in harmony?

Not to mention there's also a mouse.

Jiang Nian lamented that Xiao Bai's life was going to be a little tough from now on.

"The Zhu family..."

"It's alright. Now that you are Qingyu's disciple, even the White Tiger Emperor wouldn't dare to lay a hand on you."

(End of this chapter)