Douluo Continent: A Sister Who Loves Me From the Start

After a moment, she looked up and explained, "Actually, there was no need for that. He's just an outsider, a suitor. I don't like him. My concern for him is only out of our classmate relationship. And you hit him so hard. What if you had seriously injured him?"

Shen Yumo pondered for a moment. Jiang Nannan was a kind, gentle, and thoughtful girl, but her performance on the field today would inevitably make her overthink things. Girls are very sensitive, and he understood that.

The boy smiled charmingly and said, "He came to me on his own initiative. Besides, why didn't he think that as a senior student, he should bully an honest freshman? He doesn't even have this much awareness, so he deserves to be beaten. Nan Nan, don't worry, I know what I'm doing!" As he spoke, he made a funny face at her.

"Pfft." Jiang Nannan gave a stunning laugh, then returned to normal, still looking rather unhappy.

"Yu Mo, I've noticed you've changed a lot, you're like a completely different person." Jiang Nannan met his eyes without fear, took his hand with heartache, and said with concern.

The boy felt the softness in her palm, and grasped her delicate hand in return, patting it gently. "Relax, people change every day. Who dares to say that they are the same as they were yesterday? Or the same as they will be this year? Having experienced it all, you're not ignorant." Shen Yumo spoke softly, trying to comfort the girl.

"Oh...that's true."

Jiang Nannan nodded in agreement, and secretly raised her eyes to peek at the boy. Unexpectedly, the boy's handsome and fair face had a slightly teasing and mischievous smile. She instantly looked like a kitten caught stealing fish, her cheeks flushed pink, and she dared not look up.

Such an adorable appearance naturally caught his eye, and he couldn't help but stroke the rabbit ears on her head. They were so soft and fluffy, they felt wonderful to the touch.

This touch had serious consequences. The girl was instantly grabbed by the tail, let out a soft whimper, and her body trembled. A blush crept onto her long, fair neck.

Upon seeing this, Shen Yumo burst into laughter and pulled Jiang Nannan into his arms.

Jiang Nannan, like a frightened little rabbit, pressed her ear against his chest, and could hear his heartbeat clearly.

"Oh, no... let's get up and eat..." Her voice was barely audible as she naturally nestled into his embrace.

Shen Yumo gently stroked her hair, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "Nannan, remember, don't forget me."

"Hmph!" Jiang Nannan immediately became unhappy, pouting her little mouth and playfully punching his chest with her pink fist, muttering, "What's going on in your head? How could I forget you? Even if you change a lot, I will never forget you!"

Shen Yumo smiled, hugging her even tighter, a happy smile secretly spreading across his lips. "At least... at least now that I've given myself up, no one can take it away, right?"

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The brief moments of leisure always pass quickly. The old man at the dormitory entrance not far away cast a kind glance at her, shook his head helplessly, and continued to bask in the sun.

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Chapter 60 The Girl is Shy

The brief moments of leisure always pass quickly. The old man at the dormitory entrance not far away cast a kind glance at her, shook his head helplessly, and continued to bask in the sun.

"Nannan, let's go eat! I'll treat you to a big meal!"

"No need... I haven't even finished using the money you gave me last time! Besides, where did you get so much money? Did you do something wrong?"

"No! I really didn't. These are all legal, you could say they were inherited..."

"You're asking for it, tell me now!"

"Um... would you believe me if I said I found it?"

……

The two were like a divine couple. The young man was handsome and had a cold aura, but he would always show a charming and warm smile to the girl. The girl was shy and reserved, but charming and her eyes were full of the boy's image.

Walking on campus, Shen Yumo was constantly met with complicated glances from passersby—some envious, some offering blessings, some disdainful, and some resentful. She ignored all of these. Some petty scoundrels would only glare at her but dared not show their true colors, which was in line with the behavior of a villain.

I believe that news of my duel with Xu Sanshi has already spread, and everyone has a different attitude towards it, with some even thinking that they could do it too.

After all, Xu Sanshi's attack power is not strong, but his defense is top-notch. Some people have a narrow vision and naturally think that it is easy to defeat a defensive soul master.

There's a saying that goes, "A big forest has all kinds of birds." If you try to manage them all, you'll be exhausted. As long as they don't directly provoke you, most people are discerning.

He held Jiang Nannan's delicate and smooth hand the whole way, the two of them no more than half a meter apart, like a young boy and girl experiencing the beauty of love for the first time.

Shen Yumo took her to the deluxe window and ordered a big meal. When the aunt saw this, she was even happier and greeted the two of them warmly.

Jiang Nannan tugged at his sleeve, "Let's go eat that..."

Shen Yumo followed her finger and looked at the window where Silver Soul Coins were used. She smiled, patted her hand, and gave her a reassuring look, indicating that she should take the food.

There was no way around it; he had his older sister doting on him from the start, and it would be troublesome if he didn't want to. Besides, even without the things his second sister, Ice and Snow, gave him, he could still enjoy the material benefits. After all, his hundred-game winning streak in the Soul Arena with its black background had earned him a huge amount of extra money, which was more than enough to make him happy!

After finishing their meal and leaving the cafeteria, Shen Yumo quietly looked around to make sure no one was nearby. Then, he pulled her to his side and, meeting her questioning gaze, slowly pulled a bulging bag from his waistband.

Shen Yumo weighed the gold soul coins in his hand. Wow, they're quite heavy. He grabbed the soft, boneless little hand, put the bag on it, and said with a lewd expression, "Nannan, take this. You have to eat well while I'm not around, don't skimp on your food."

“I…” Jiang Nannan was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, her body trembling, “I don’t want to!” After saying that, she withdrew her hand, looking arrogant, but her eyes were already slightly misty.

Shen Yumo touched her nose and suddenly smiled. She was still that silly girl, with an ordinary background, but she had already perfectly demonstrated what hard work meant. Of course, she was lucky.

The young man let out a soft sigh, a sly glint flashing in his eyes, which he quickly concealed.

"Sigh, Nan Nan has learned to refuse people too. She won't even accept my things. It seems she's still too distant. In that case... well..." The boy sighed deeply, and as he spoke, he was about to put the money bag back into his hand.

The girl glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, then immediately snatched the bag from the boy's hand, turning it around as if it were a precious treasure. She turned her head and pouted, "I won't stand on ceremony with you, I want it again next time!" After saying that, her cheeks seemed to be burning.

Without faltering, he turned and said, "I should go back now! I'll come see you sometime!"

The girl landed lightly a short distance away with her lithe figure, turned back with a playful smile, and walked away.

The boy stared blankly at the smiling face of the girl with bright eyes and white teeth. Only after she left did he give a wistful smile, and his eyes turned colder.

"Nannan... I hope that Xu Sanshi is just a passerby in your life."

I remember using the Demon Blade Thousand Blades Disintegration and Recombination skill last month. After a month of not using it, I've become a bit rusty. Xu Sanshi is a good punching bag. If I don't use that move, I really can't break his turtle shield!

After all, the difference in soul power is significant. The gap between level 39 and level 40 is not just about having an extra soul ring or a soul skill; it's a qualitative change! If he were also a Soul Master, his Demon Blade's attack power would probably reach an unprecedented level, and he wouldn't need to exert so much effort to cut the Turtle Shield.

I'll try to reach level 40 before the holiday, so I can go back to the far north to hunt for soul rings.

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"Shen Yumo, come here for a moment!"

As soon as he entered the teaching building and stepped into the classroom, Zhou Yi poked her head out, her face frosty, as if someone owed her money, and coldly stared at the boy with several icy gazes.

Left with no other choice, Shen Yumo reluctantly walked towards her.

It's inevitable. Even now, Zhou Yi, that old woman, isn't entirely clear about her own martial soul. After watching the Soul Battle, she'll probably have a general understanding. Shen Yumo is confident that anyone who has seen her martial soul will be very curious. Besides, she's her student now, so she can ask her questions openly and honestly.

"Teacher Zhou, did you call me?" The boy walked up to her, looking at her calmly.

Zhou Yi sighed inwardly. Was this really a child?

Zhou Yi looked at the boy with a complicated expression and said, "Let's find a place to talk."

"Okay." Shen Yumo followed calmly, but in her heart she was wondering what kind of stunning beauty was hidden under that stern face. In the original work, it seemed that no one paid much attention to her, but she was still a top-notch beauty.

Following the strict Mr. Zhou, we turned several corners and arrived at a corridor. There were no classrooms or offices around, so naturally no one came.

"Tell me, what is your martial soul?" Zhou Yi remained serious and earnest, just like before.

"Oh." The boy responded lightly, looking up at Zhou Yi. The wrinkles on her face told him she was a middle-aged woman, but her bright, shining eyes were undeniable. Without colored contact lenses, her clear eyes were the best proof.

Shen Yumo wanted to laugh inside, and even wanted to say on the spot, "Sister Zhou, stop pretending. Aren't you tired of this?"

Thinking about it, I decided against it. He also had his pride, and if I exposed him and it caused a bad impact, he couldn't bear the blame. What if he got too caught up in the act and fired me? That would be pointless.

"Teacher Zhou, my martial spirit is very weak!"

The boy stared into her eyes as he spoke, word by word, without the slightest hint of jest.

Chapter 61 I'm very strong, you'll have to bear with me.

The boy stared into her eyes as he spoke, word by word, without the slightest hint of jest.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment. After confirming that she hadn't misheard, she impatiently scratched her head. Did she look so easy to talk to? How dare this student tease her at a time like this? Had she given herself away in some way today?

Her eyes showed a subtle unease. She was relieved to find herself as usual, but she was puzzled by the young man's behavior. Instead of backing down, he advanced, making her feel as if he had seen through her.

Deliberately avoiding the boy's eyes, Zhou Yi took a deep breath and asked patiently, "Shen Yumo, I know how strong your martial spirit is. I also watched your battle spirit with the senior students today, so you can't hide it from me. Now you can tell me about your sword." After saying that, Zhou Yi looked at him with a hint of anticipation.

"Oh! So Teacher Zhou wants to know about my martial spirit. It's alright, nothing special. It's called the Demon Blade Thousand Blades, and it excels at killing and attacking." The boy said seriously.

"Um……"

Quiet.

Zhou Yi looked up, puzzled, and asked, "That's it?"

"Yeah, that's all." The boy nodded.

Zhou Yi helplessly rubbed her forehead. The image of that eerie, scarlet-purple blade seemed to reappear before her eyes. Even those in the audience could feel the chilling killing intent emanating from it. Sometimes, the higher the level, the different things one could perceive. She sensed the killing intent!

To be honest, when she first saw that knife, she couldn't help but wonder. It had an indescribable beauty, with cracked blade patterns extending all the way down, which was a unique kind of beauty. Since the knife didn't release any significant soul power fluctuations or soul skills at the time, she naturally didn't sense its aura.

It wasn't until she witnessed firsthand the beautiful and fierce attacks, and the graceful arcs of the broken blades tracing through the air, that she was truly shaken.

This is the first time I've seen a knife used like this, and its power is almost superb! The user is very promising; wielding this bizarre knife is practically a violent aesthetic!

While admiring it, I noticed the difference in the knife. It seemed to be the purest form of killing, with every wisp of it making the opponent feel the breath of death. This made me think of evil spirit masters, those people who were vicious and cruel, and who had killed countless people. They both had a chilling killing intent, but the two were almost worlds apart.

She had seen evil spirit masters and witnessed their power; every move they made was truly deadly, each a killing technique, and one wrong move could be fatal.

How did the killing intent on that boy's body and martial spirit come about? It's possible to form it by killing soul beasts, but one or two or even dozens won't work. Only those who have accompanied death, danced with death, walked on the edge of a knife, and truly experienced death can comprehend killing intent after engaging in slaughter!

Thinking about it this way, the young man must have many stories. She had seen a spirited young man with a faint killing intent, and she had also seen an old man with white hair and gray hair who did not have any killing intent even at the titled Douluo level. It can be seen that this kind of invisible crushing aura is rare and hard to come by.

A Soul Master who has experienced battle and a Soul Master who grew up in a greenhouse are... well, they are completely incomparable. Often, the killing intent alone is enough to intimidate half of the opponent's strength. It can be seen that there are many kinds of killing intent. The killing intent of the boy is the purest killing intent she has ever seen!

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then sighed and said, "Have you killed a lot of soul beasts? Otherwise, how could you have such a powerful killing intent at such a young age?" After thinking it over, Zhou Yi was more inclined to believe that killing soul beasts was better than killing people.

The boy's eyes were like water, and a charming smile occasionally appeared on his lips. "Teacher, this is a secret of mine. You don't need to worry. My killing intent is the most real, without any falsehood."

"My martial spirit is one that can create miracles. I've only given it the greenhouse it needs. Its blade is made up of a thousand fragments, and those broken blades are also deadly hidden weapons. Its greatest strength lies in its ability to decompose and reassemble. By the end, you should know its unique attack method," the young man said calmly.

Zhou Yi nodded as if she understood, but her mind was constantly making comparisons.

Yes, she was simply curious about what made this knife so special! Even its attack method was so bizarre and incredibly powerful!

She remembered Yan Shaozhe's expression a while before this morning. It seemed like he knew the details of the boy's martial soul beforehand. Goodness, she only found out now.

After a long pause, Zhou Yi quickly made a decision and reverted to her previous cold demeanor.

"Teacher, it's called the Demon Blade Thousand Blades."

"Okay, I understand. Take your time. You should go back to class now. 'Demon Blade Thousand Blades' is a very nice name." With that, Zhou Yi left without giving Shen Yumo a chance to speak.

The boy smirked, his eyes as cold as the ice of the deepest hell. The power of the Demon Blade had only just begun to show. Just watch, sooner or later the name "Thousand Blades Demon Blade" would be known far and wide, not only letting Shrek Academy see its glory, but also making the entire continent tremble!

The boy chuckled, a carefree smile playing on his lips, and strolled leisurely toward the classroom.