Chapter 48: The Man Who Saw Your Face

  "Snatched from you at the head, divine soldier, losing out on your idea, using the name of your strange soldier." Arrow Feather said with a bad tone.

  "Is there such a rule? Must I use the name of Qibing? My Qibing is just a brick, I call it a brick, this is also too difficult to hear."

  "It's not officially designated as such, but everyone calls it that."

  "But in my eyes, the Brick is a divine soldier. And as for that Hunter brother, shouldn't he be just one of the Hunters?" Wu Ya looked at the person who had been standing beside the crystal with a gloomy face all along and said.

  "What I am has nothing to do with you." The hunter said gloomily.

  He shrugged and said, "Since that's the case, what I'm called has nothing to do with you guys anyway. Moreover, the troops I possess are looked down upon by others as freaks... whether or not others look up to them is also none of my concern. In my heart, my Dark Troops are a part of my body; in my eyes, they're my divine troops."

  Several people in the room were shocked and stared at Wu Ya incredulously. The bad feeling they had before seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.

  Of course, the hunter's face was still gloomy, and it was clear that the bad feeling was still there. This remark seemed to be a slap in his face, not to mention what he had just said about being accused by Crystal.

  "Well said, Shen Bing. That's right, our Qibing is indeed a divine soldier." The last man who had not spoken, the one who held down Wu Yue with Tong Jianfeng, spoke up in a rough, titanic voice.

  "Whatever, Arrow Feather sister, let him call whatever he wants." Crystal glanced at the scoundrel with a helpless tone.

  "Alright, Shen Bing, this name is really disgusting, just like you." Jian Feng muttered, and continued to read on, staring with her eyes: "Strength Palm Martial Artist 5th rank, not bad, no wonder you can tie with Crystal sister, skilled in spear and sword, this is very bad, should try to utilize your own mysterious martial arts... Alright, from now on you are a member of our Qi Bing squad, these are the rules and regulations, take a look, they're different from those of the Jing Bing camp, because you are a Palm Martial Artist, you can have your own room, the one at the far east is yours, remember, don't run around randomly, don't snoop around, or I'll dig out your eyes and crush your eggs!"

  "Brother Arrow!" Crystal cried out in a soft voice, unable to bear Arrow's ferocity, and the bones of several men lightened by a few taels.

  "Hmm, this voice seems quite familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before!" Wu Ya thought to himself after taking what he was supposed to take.

  The sound of the crystal is very distinctive, generally once you've heard it, it's hard to forget, but Wu Ya just happened to have forgotten.

  Don't forget, when he first came out of the Martial Arts Association, he had a big battle with many heroes in Beidou Academy, and was even ambushed and killed. Originally, the matter of the Martial Arts Association was just a small episode in his heart, and after being seriously injured, the pain hadn't even subsided yet, so that witch's voice was naturally easy to ignore. Moreover, he subconsciously thought it was a witch, but the person in front of him was clearly visible, obviously a beauty who wasn't inferior to the Magic Princess or Dugu Jiujian. To combine the two would require an imagination that defies heaven.

  Wu Ya shook his head, took the thing handed over by the arrow feather, and then went to his new home. Heh heh, the Qi Bing Zu was not bad, they could have their own rooms, and the surrounding environment was elegant, it really didn't look like a barracks.

  "Hmm, why is my house so far away from the village?" Wu Ya looked at his wooden hut and asked beside Jian Feng.

  It was a house behind a small hill, with many fruit trees around it. The house was in the center of the fruit trees, which means his wooden house was isolated by the fruit trees. Although it was still in the village, it felt out of place.

  "What about it?" Arrow Feathers said coldly, glancing at him. "Our Qibing squad is a mixed team of male and female soldiers."

  Wu Ya was speechless, understanding the meaning of Ming Jian's words. It was clear that he was afraid Wu Ya was a pervert. I'm also a man, okay? In that situation, unless it was an abnormal man, who would close his eyes or turn his head away? Clearly, you were seducing me.

  Wu Ya muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't want to be pressed down on the ground again, staring at Jian Feng for a moment.

  She wasn't extremely beautiful, mainly because of a scar on her face that ruined the aesthetic. Her skin had a slightly wheatish complexion. She was very tall, almost as tall as I was. She wore a one-piece short dress, but didn't show off her beautiful legs; instead, she wore combat trousers that completely covered her plump thighs, though unable to cover their elasticity. A utility belt was wrapped around her waist, useful for battle purposes. The most striking features of her body, aside from the turbulent waves, were her ten fingers, all thickly bandaged.

  "Alright, I'll clean up the house myself. Today's a rest day, and tomorrow I'll attend training." Jian Feng was stared at by Wu Yue, feeling uncomfortable all over. This pervert should keep his distance from him; after finishing speaking, he left directly.

  Wu Ya withdrew his reluctant gaze, observing his new nest, which was still clean, but inside came the strong smell of rotting fruit, probably accumulated over the years. As he walked in, the room was simple to the extreme, with only one bed and nothing else. It seemed that this house was usually used to store fruit. Damn it, he had become a gardener for his own orchard.

  He shrugged indifferently, using the wind to disperse the strange smell in the house, and threw the daily necessities he had just brought from Yaofeng into a corner. Hmm, the house was still too empty. He looked around at the withered wood, took out his third-stage sword, and made a few stools, a cabinet. In his previous life, when he was young, he lived a hard life with his grandfather, doing all sorts of things, including carpentry.

  Due to the progress of strength and the agility given by Feng Ying, the room was filled in two hours. At this time, footsteps sounded outside the house, deliberately making a noise, going out to take a look, it turned out to be Shui Jing!

  "What I saw today about your appearance, you're not allowed to tell anyone, no one can say." Crystal said coldly.

  "Oh!"

  "I'm serious, if I hear any rumors, I won't let you off. Now we're both members of the Qibing Group, but that doesn't mean I can accept you now. Hmph, as soon as there's even a hint of gossip, we'll settle old and new accounts together."

  "Don't worry, since you said so I know what's going on, heh heh, wouldn't it be that apart from your family members, I'm the first man to see your face?" Wu Jue chuckled.

  "Not bad, if it weren't for the fact that we're both from the Qibing group, I'd have killed you."

  "Don't worry, I won't say it out loud. You're the only one who's seen your beautiful face, what an honor! I'll definitely keep it in my heart and experience that sense of superiority that others don't have." Wu Yue raised his head and puffed out his chest, and due to this sense of superiority, he temporarily ignored the matter of "new accounts and old accounts" with Shui Jing. He asked in a hushed tone, "Hey, Shui Jing comrade, didn't you swear that the first man to see your face would be your husband, or is there some kind of rule like that in your family?"