Chapter 38 Xiaoyue

The last man and woman, the man looks gloomy, the woman looks very fierce.

Han Guan gave Yun Ye a feeling of deep silence and depression.

Liu Jingyu gave Yun Ye a feeling of a tigress, with a strong self-esteem, which was completely inconsistent with her name.

"As for the other two, they are not here, let's talk about it when they come back. Zhuo Zhongjie, take him to choose weapons and armor tomorrow, and let him get familiar with the blacklist tasks as quickly as possible." Yu Wen said.

"Wait, Captain, let me do it, let me, a weak person, play a role, don't waste Zhuo Zhongjie's time." Liu Jingyu suddenly stood up and said.

Everyone stared at her for a long time, but Liu Jingyu was not afraid at all, and seemed to have to take on this task.

"Captain, I just have something to do, let her go." Zhuo Zhongjie agreed.

Yu Wen glanced at Zhuo Zhongjie and frowned slightly, but after a moment of silence, he shook his head indifferently: "It seems that you are looking for a blow, but forget it, as long as you do your job well."

"Of course, I will take care of the newcomers." Liu Jingyu showed a stiff smile.

It seems that Yu Wen's evaluation directly led Liu Jingyu to focus on Yun Ye.

But Yun Ye didn't care. Too many lice don't itch. With the general environment, he couldn't do anything for a while.

Next, the team members drank while waiting for dark.

Only when it was dark and the position was not replaced, Yun Ye would be considered to be officially a member of the Black Armor Army. If you want to replace him, you have to wait until a year later.

However, things often develop in a bad direction. Perhaps it is this special period. There are more and more people, resulting in more and more chances of being challenged. At noon, Liu Wujing suddenly looked down the mountain.

He put down the wine glass and said: "Newcomer, it seems that you have to prepare for the battle."

"Members of other teams, come to challenge? Which team?" Xiang Liangren asked with interest.

"Team one."

"..."

Yu Wen slammed the wine glass directly on the table, smashing it into slag, and laughed: "Great, Tong Yuan actually wants to expand the team. Are you not satisfied with the team one? This time it will be a failure!"

"(You will not join other teams after successfully challenging other teams?)" Yun Ye captured the amazing information.

"Oh, you are quite sharp! You are right. Although each team has a maximum of ten people, this is only the initial base number. If there are talented teams, they can completely grab all the places of other teams! And the more people a team has, the higher the ranking and the more resources it gets!" Yu Wen laughed.

"(The Black Armor Army has been established for so long, but it has not been integrated into a team?)" Yun Ye still knew that the advantage would only grow bigger and bigger. Baishi Town has a history of at least several hundred years, and it should have been integrated long ago.

Xiang Liangren continued: "Of course there are restrictions. The ranking rewards are fixed, so the number of people in each team is not the more the better. Currently, the size of team one is only fourteen people."

"Team two has twelve people, and our team three has exactly ten people. If there is no Zhu Zhaohong, we will probably fall behind."

Yun Ye only understood at this time. No wonder Yu Wen personally came out to pick up people. He was worried that someone would intercept him.

Zhu Zhaohong has great value.

"Here we are."

As soon as Liu Wujing finished speaking, a steady laugh came from afar.

"Brother Yu, your big brother is here again. I wonder if you can keep someone this time."

The man who spoke strode on the steps and walked up to the martial arts field on the mountain.

Soon, he came closer with several people.

Yun Ye's pupils shrank as he approached.

This is a handsome middle-aged man wearing black armor, a spear and a long sword, without a helmet, and with long hair draped over his shoulders. He has a calm temperament and is very attractive.

However, even if Yun Ye turned into a ghost, he would never forget this face—the captain of Shi Baiyan’s squad!

Yun Ye still clearly remembers the cruelty and coldness of this man.

The killing intent was boiling.

Yun Ye lowered his head heavily and stopped looking. The fire in his heart was burning to prevent the mental fluctuations from being transmitted.

In this world, killing intent is a mental signal that can be sensed!

“Well, not very friendly, why do guests look murderous when they come?” Tong Yuan laughed.

Except for Yun Ye who lowered his head, all the team members cast cold eyes at Tong Yuan.

Especially Yu Wen, his expression turned cold again: "Tong Yuan, don't talk to me about these useless things. Who is the eldest brother and who is the younger brother depends on strength. If you come to my place to watch the joke, your people must have the strength to do so!"

"Don't be so petty. If you want to watch, you can come to my place. It's all right. No problem. But if you don't want to go, I can't do anything about it."

Tong Yuan smiled lightly and patted the shoulder of the girl in red next to him. "This is my adopted daughter, Huo Yang, the protagonist this time. Yu Wen, where is your newcomer? Come on stage?"

The girl in red and the other boy all looked at Yun Ye, after all, there was only one young man.

"Yang Shi, go." Yu Wen didn't plan to wait for Zhu Zhaohong to come back. This kind of martial arts was a challenge to Fang Ding's selection. Even if Zhu Zhaohong was really stronger than Yun Ye, the other party would not choose him.

Yun Ye took a deep breath after hearing the order and walked out. He controlled himself not to pay attention to Tong Yuan, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to control the killing intent in his heart.

As he looked up, Yun Ye's heartbeat almost stopped...

The red-dressed girl walked slowly from a distance, with a light figure and lively eyes. Although she just smiled and didn't say a word, Yun Ye's love for her arose spontaneously.

She is Xiao Yue!

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Daughter of Yun Ye: Xiao Yue (Tong Huoyang)

Area: Baishi Town

Lifespan: 12/68

Fate: D

Constitution: D

Spiritual consciousness: D

Comprehension: D

Spiritual root: B

Tao weapon: 0

Strength: B

Introduction: A farmer's son from a grass-roots family, but encountered a great change and was adopted by the captain of the Black Armor Army. The hidden fire spiritual root was developed, and he was just waiting for the opportunity to leap over the dragon gate and become a local strongman.

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Strength B level.

Yun Ye's current strength evaluation is also B level.

In the range of Baishi Town.

This is a very strong evaluation, representing the level of the black armor soldiers.

Xiaoyue is still alive.

And, he has really mastered the power.

Yun Ye laughed uncontrollably. This is the best result he expected. As for personality, he can only pursue not so bad...

"I am Tong Huoyang, senior, please."

Xiaoyue saluted with a smile, and did not neglect Yun Ye because he was a civilian.

As a world where the strong are respected and immortals are sought, all kinds of etiquette are simple, but they also need to be strictly followed.

Xiaoyue, who was born in an aristocratic family, obviously understands these etiquette things better than Yunye.

If it were Yunye, it would be difficult to say senior, junior, or fellow Taoist, so he simply kept silent.

"(Yang Shi.)"

The flame flickered.

Yunye restrained his smile. Although Xiaoyue's call made him very happy, he could not show mercy.

In addition to protecting Xiaoyue, his more important goal was revenge.

If he did not stay in the Black Armor Army, what would he take to take revenge?

Yunye still knew the priorities.

Moreover, Xiaoyue's evaluation was B, and her hard power was obviously far superior to his. It might not be easy for him to win.

E-level is the category of ordinary people.

D-level, students of the Awakening Hall, mastered the art of nourishing qi and fighting.

C-level, awakening spiritual roots.

C+ level, basic spiritual method minor success, fighting method major success.

As for B-level, Yunye felt that at least the art-level spiritual method minor success, and the fighting method might not be the tiger fist.

After all, the Black Armor Army... all use weapons.

"Zheng!"

Xiao Yue pulled out a black sword with cloud patterns, making a crisp sound.

Good guy.

Are you playing dirty?

Bare hands, fighting against a person with a weapon, or a spiritual weapon?

"The spiritual weapon made of cloud copper with cloud patterns has a small increase, so it should be okay to use it, right?" Tong Yuan said with a smile.

Quota Wu Jue does not prohibit the use of weapons. Even the strongest weapons can be used, but they cannot be borrowed.

"It doesn't matter, how can it matter? Yang Shi, choose one yourself, this is your weapon in the future."

Yu Wen didn't care at all, and threw out eight kinds of weapons, all of which were spiritual weapons.

They were just ordinary spiritual weapons, and the barracks had as many as they needed.