Chapter 081: Impoliteness

  Duan Jia's face turned iron-green as Wu Yue said, no matter how he behaved, Ye Qing had never looked at him straight in the eye. Wu Yue's next action made him even more furious, seeing Wu Yue beckon to him: "So-called nobles have always been unable to bend the waist of any warrior, our backbone can't be bent down even in death, and you, can only humble yourself in front of women!"

  Everyone was stunned, Wu Ya's words seemed to have triggered some kind of resonance, a surge of hot blood gathered on the heads of the elite soldiers.

  Several instructors exchanged a glance, and just now their words couldn't get through to these damned elite soldiers, but this kid's one sentence made everyone forget the battle in front of them, forgot about friend and foe, and felt a sense of belonging to Wu Ya.

  "I'll break your backbone if you don't bend, see if you can still bend then! If I don't beat you into begging for mercy today, I won't believe Duan!"

  Duan Jia became even angrier, he didn't have the resonance of the elite soldiers below, and sometimes the nobles couldn't feel the passion of the common people. He fiercely rushed towards the cave where Wu Ya was, but just as he did, Wu Ya gave a strange smile and retreated into the cave.

  "Oh no!"

  An instructor shouted, and the other instructors turned around in confusion: "Du Jia is probably done for, there must be some kind of trap inside the cave, this kid was knocked into the cave with premeditation, what a clever move."

  "Such a short time, won't it?"

  "Sweeping—Chaotic Stars!"

  Just as the instructor's voice fell, a huge crescent-shaped blade of light burst out of the cave, seemingly accompanied by an interested whistle. All the weapons on the scene hummed in response, as if driven by some kind of battle intent.

  "Bang......"

  A dark shadow heavily smashed onto the mountain wall opposite the cave, a huge crescent-shaped scar was shocking. The figure slowly slid down from the crescent-shaped scar, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Duan Jia. At the same time, a blood-stained figure slowly walked out of the cave, lightly jumped down, holding a sword in his left hand and dragging a halberd with his right hand, without looking back, heading towards the valley.

  "What was that?"

  "It seems to be the result of accumulating momentum and mysterious energy to a certain extent before bursting out, but there may still be secrets in it. His innate mysterious soldier has already possessed some spirituality." One of the instructors replied in a low voice.

  "It seems that his Brick Slab has a chance to become a Spirit Soldier. It seems that our Beidou Province is indeed a place where heroes and geniuses emerge, from time to time producing a formidable and extraordinary soldier. The Brick Slab gives birth to a Spirit Soldier, I really wonder what it will be."

  "It's hard to say, perhaps it's some kind of ultimate move that sacrifices one's life energy or something, but it's still too early to conclude."

  The instructors nodded, and then suddenly remembered Duan Jia, hurried over to take a look. When they helped Duan Jia up, he had already gone soft. After checking his injuries, the instructors all fell silent. This kid is really ruthless, actually shattering someone's spine. It seems that if we don't find a powerful pharmacist or light mage, Duan Jia will be done for today.

  The Xuanbing Empire's magicians are scarce, and the powerful medicine masters are also very proud. They don't even bleed much, let alone die easily.

  "Alright, no need to follow anymore. Inside the valley, there are only female elite soldiers, there won't be any more battles. Let's go, hurry up and roll back to training. Now you know that outside of people, there is a higher sky, right? So many people were actually let in by a lone warrior with only one segment of martial arts skills, isn't it embarrassing? Our Wolf Troop will become a joke." The instructor glared at the elite soldiers who still wanted to follow.

  The elite soldiers woke up under the instructor's training. Damn it, Wu won, and they found it hard to go out without being ridiculed.

  "Go ahead and laugh, what's the big deal? If someone dares to laugh, knock them down, smash their mouth, see if they can still laugh. As long as you have real ability, why fear others' laughter? Now, immediately get out of here and train!" The instructor bellowed, then picked up Duan Jia: "See that? Duan Jia is your typical example, now he can't laugh anymore!"

  "Hiss..."

  The elite soldiers just discovered Duan Jia's situation, took a cold breath, and looked at the guys who didn't dare to make a sound. Yeah, as long as you have strength, no one dares to mock you, no one has that qualification.

  Wu Ya's mouth twitched, as if something had been triggered, but his footsteps remained firm and forward, his momentum not weakening at all. Having just summoned the Seven-Star Divine Halberd, he had emptied his body of its Xuan Qi, now he could only use his aura to intimidate others, otherwise even a casual visit from a Palm Blade Master or an elite soldier would be enough to knock him down, but he didn't know that he had already thoroughly stunned the elite soldiers.

  Of course, if another strong person emerges from the valley, even stronger than Duan Jia, he will admit defeat. You say his back can't be bent, okay, temporarily bending it a bit won't hurt, and he can straighten up again when he has the chance!

  If those elite soldiers and instructors outside knew what he was thinking, who knows if they would directly trample him into a meat paste.

  As Wu Yue delved deeper, the Greedy Wolf Valley gradually quieted down, as if returning to nature from a battlefield filled with war cries. The chirping of insects and birds sang in Wu Yue's ears, also wearing away his momentum, but the bloody aura still didn't match this tranquility.

  Wu Ya also had this self-awareness, looking left and right, finally hearing the sound of flowing water, quickly running over, the sword spirit's technique sensed the surroundings, without any hostile aura, without hesitation, taking off his clothes, jumping into the clear stream in front of him, the cold sensation instantly striking his head from all parts of his body, the wounds on his body also making him grit his teeth in pain, barely stopping the bleeding with his Xuan Qi circulation, after washing his body, he started washing his clothes, at the same time circulating the "Divine Xuan Qi Canon" to recover his Xuan Qi.

  He washed his body and clothes in the stream, which immediately turned red with blood and flowed downstream.

  "Ah..."

  It wasn't long before Wu Yao suddenly heard a woman's scream coming from behind, blinked, and turned around to see a delicate little girl standing in the midst of dense flowers and grasses. She was wearing white ancient clothes with sleeves that were slightly too long, her face round and looking even younger than Wu Xiao Ye, except for being more developed in some aspects.

  Her raven-black hair was adorned with two small, lovely flower buds, and at the temples, two strands of green silk hung down, covering her round, chubby face, as if intentionally trying to conceal her plump, tender little face.

  At this time she stared with wide eyes, staring at Wu Ya tightly, pointing one finger, her body trembling!

  "How impolite!"

  Wu Ya didn't hesitate and shouted, covering her white buttocks as she jumped into the bushes. This movement almost made the girl faint with anger. Who was being indecent to whom? After thinking about it, it seemed like she was the one who saw his naked body?

  The grass was very depressed in the bushes, and the imagined scene of a girl taking a bath had never happened, but he was seen by others.

  Of course, he also knew that he wouldn't be at a disadvantage, but to avoid being seen as a super pervert, even if he wasn't at a disadvantage, he had to pretend to be. His image was too important and easily misunderstood by others.

  After a while, Wu Ya finally put on his clothes and walked out of the bushes. His body was heavily injured, with many bloodstains that had been stopped by the mysterious energy, but were still dripping with blood. His wet and tattered clothes had several holes in them, fortunately they were still clean, and combined with his relatively handsome face, at least he wouldn't be mistaken for a madman or a pervert again. However, his face was tinged with a hint of sadness and indignation, as if someone had taken advantage of him.

  "How dare you peek at me while I'm bathing!" Wu Ya shouted angrily.