The next day, Yang Hao and his party set off again, heading in the direction of Ningyuan.

Just as the man with the sword on the twelfth floor expected at night, after the night attack on Liu Town was reported, the Emperor of Chu immediately issued an order. While hurriedly dispatching troops from the nearest garrison to escort Yang Hao and his party, he ordered Ningyuan Marquis Yang Yanping to immediately send troops to escort Yang Hao and his party.

The border troops came to meet him.

The day after Yang Hao and his party left Liu Town, five hundred elite cavalry sent by Ning Yuan met them.

With these five hundred elite cavalry joining us, the rest of the journey is completely safe.

For the rest of the journey, the team moved much slower, only covering a hundred miles a day. Moreover, before setting foot every day, the Ningyuan frontier army outpost made arrangements in advance.

Starting from the second day after leaving Liuzhen, the large army marched leisurely and leisurely, enjoying good food, drink and accommodation.

Unfortunately, Yang Hao is not among Youzai.

He was severely rubbed by the giant door space.

As usual, there are four hours every day. However, the current four hours are completely incomparable to the previous four hours.

The pressure in the giant gate space increased so much that Yang Hao nearly collapsed completely after finishing his daily practice.

Yang Hao, who was in a state of collapse, did not notice that around the place where he practiced, the color of the black soil became darker and darker, and the area became larger and larger.

Yang Hao didn't even know that every day after he finished his training and was thrown out of the giant door space, the little bald man would go to the place where he practiced to see the black land that became darker and darker in color. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

However, Yang Hao collapsed, but the effect was obvious.

By the time Ning Yuan was watching, Qi Wuwei had already displayed his cultivation in the early stages of becoming a god during sparring, but was still unable to suppress Yang Hao.

What makes Qi Wuwei particularly depressed is that once Yang Hao uses his escape technique now, Qi Wuwei can't even see Yang Hao's shadow, let alone catch up with him.

Besides practicing hard, Yang Hao was not idle either.

According to the information obtained by the scouts, the troops of the Seven Kingdoms conquering Qi, except for the Jinwu army which is still confronting the Northern Qi, the armies of the other six countries have begun to withdraw from the battlefield and retreat into Tianlang. The Jinwu army also retreated into the Jinwu territory.

, it is said to be a confrontation, but it is better to say that it is preventing the Northern Qi from counterattacking.

Not only that, new armies are also constantly setting off from the countries of Juxiang, Dakou and other countries, heading towards Tianlang. After meeting with the remnant troops from various countries who have withdrawn from the battlefield of Northern Qi, they slowly gather towards the south of Tianlang.

By the time Yang Hao and his party were still three days away from Ningyuan, intelligence showed that the number of the Seven Kingdoms Allied Forces gathered in the southern part of the Tianlang Dynasty had exceeded 500,000.

Although Yang Hongyi and Yang Yanping, father and son, obviously have much more experience in combat matters than Yang Hao, a novice who has never been on the battlefield, in recent years, Ningyuan officials have already developed a mentality that all major events must be resolved.

Son’s habits.

Regarding this kind of battle that not only concerns Ningyuan, but even the life and death of Da Chu, it is impossible for Jian Fang and other Ningyuan civil and military officials not to discuss it with Yang Hao.

So, every day when Yang Hao, who was so exhausted that he didn't even want to move a finger, returned to his room, there would be a pile of news documents from Ningyuan waiting for him on his desk.

What made Yang Hao especially speechless was that Jian Fang sent word that he and a group of civil and military officials from Ningyuan had tried several times to discuss with Duke Zhen and Ningyuan Marquis. However, the two men just said: "Go to Yang Hao."

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On October 27th, we are only one day away from Ningyuan.

"Little bald head, I have such a hard life!" At night, Yang Hao was flipping through documents and multitasking, complaining to the little bald head in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"That's right!" The little bald head was not satisfied with Yang Hao worrying about these things. Since Yang Hao took the initiative to come to the door, the little bald head would not be polite to him.

Yang Hao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Apart from complaining to the little bald man about my hard work, who else could I talk to?

But the little bald guy, on the other hand, didn't offer a word of comfort. Instead, he stabbed his injured soul again.

"Little bald head, can't you comfort me?" Yang Hao said with grievance.

"Comfort me!" It was better that Yang Hao didn't say anything. When he said this, the little bald man became even more angry. He pointed here and there and shouted: "I am comforting you, who will comfort me? You are a hard worker."

, am I not the result of hard work? These, these, and these, which one is not the result of my hard work?"

"Boss, calm down, calm down!" The chatterbox immediately came over and said while massaging the little bald man's shoulders.

Yaya and Xiaoluo also came to the little bald head at the same time, one helped massage the little bald head, and the other rubbed the little bald head's legs.

Yang Hao was speechless.

Ever since this little chatterbox suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the atmosphere here has become unbearable.

"You still dare to look down upon me?" the little bald man shouted again.

"I'm used to it! I'm used to it! I have to get used to it!" Yang Hao quickly shrank his neck and prepared to withdraw from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, not to offend these uncles.

"Stay!" the little bald man shouted again.

"Is something wrong?" Yang Hao asked cautiously.

"When you get home tomorrow, give these two pills to your father." The little bald man threw out the two pills and said.

"Cure the legs?" Yang Hao caught the elixir and asked in surprise.

"Otherwise?" said the little bald man.

With the coveted elixir in hand, Yang Hao could not care about the little bald man's attitude and quickly asked: "How is the effect?"

"You'll know after you eat it." The little bald man gave the same answer as if he hadn't said anything.

"No, little bald man! This is too important! You can't deal with me like this!" Yang Hao was anxious.

"If you don't die from eating, you will be able to stand up very quickly." The little bald man said.

"Ah? What do you mean? Is it dangerous to eat it?" Yang Hao was stunned.

The little bald man started rubbing his eyebrows again.

Skull hurts.

How come this idiot Yang can't even tell that he is teasing him?

"Is it dangerous to eat the elixir made in a small furnace? Are you looking down on the small furnace?" While explaining, the little bald man raised a few questions.

The small stove jumped up to Yang Hao and stuck out half of its butt.

"No! Absolutely not! The little stove is so powerful, I can't even admire it, how could I underestimate it?" Yang Hao finally came to his senses, hurriedly put away the elixir, and then reached out to hold the little stove.

Xiao Luo shuddered away and turned his butt towards Yang Hao, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Yang Hao refused to give up and ran after the small stove several times. After making a fuss for a while, he stopped and said to the little bald head happily: "This is great!"

"It's so fun for you! Isn't this a matter of time?" said the little bald man.

"Hey, little bald head, of course the sooner the better." Yang Hao couldn't hide his happiness and asked: "Didn't I say before that there are still some things missing in refining this elixir? When will it be done?

Arrived? Where did you get it?”

"Why are you asking so many questions? Anyway, you fool, you have no contribution." The little bald head said.

Little Baldy didn't plan to tell Yang Hao about Xiao Luozi swallowing the dragon pill for the time being.

"No, little bald man, what I mean is that since the little furnace can even refine the medicine to cure my father's leg injury, I'm wondering if there's going to be a war soon. Can the little furnace also refine some medicine for injuries?

..."Yang Hao expressed his thoughts.

"Stop it!" The little bald head refused decisively and warned: "Young idiot Yang, don't mess around! The medicine made in the small furnace cannot completely cover up the smell of the medicine in the cultivation world. What if a monk discovers that you have taken the medicine in the practice world?

The medicine is used on the battlefield. I’ll see how you end up with it. Besides, do you really treat us all as permanent employees? Do you have to worry about everything for you?"

"Don't I hope that fewer people will die on the battlefield!" Yang Hao said with a guilty conscience.

"Didn't you prepare so many medicines for wounds? Besides, silly Yang, why are you so stupid? Didn't you already give away the Medicine King's Code? What is the Medicine King's Code for? To read? To eat?

Are you kidding? You don’t know how to ask the old emperor for some medicine?” The little bald head scolded him.

After finishing the scolding, without waiting for Yang Hao to answer, the little bald man's tone became very serious, and then said: "Young fool, whatever you want to do, we will always accompany you and help you. But, you absolutely can't do anything

Everything depends on us. Otherwise, there will definitely be disaster in the future."

Yang Hao was shocked.

The little bald man was so right.

All the advantages that I have now, including knowledge, abilities, and even prospects, all come from the help of the little bald man. Because of this, unknowingly, just like the officials in Ningyuan are used to relying on themselves for everything,

I have also become accustomed to relying on the little bald head and everything in the Consciousness Sea Space.

"I understand!" Yang Hao replied seriously.

"Yang Fool, when you truly step into the world of cultivation, you will find that there are people everywhere with talents ten thousand times better than you. There are countless people who have great adventures. You want to practice?

To be successful, you must put in more effort than the hard work you are doing now." The little bald man's expression became more serious.

"I understand!" Yang Hao's expression became more upright.

"Furthermore, Silly Big... Xiao Luo, Ya Ya, Xiao Chatterbox, and this space all need to grow. The better they grow, the more helpful they will be to you in the future. However, their growth requires you.

And the further you go, the more you have to pay." The little bald head continued.

"Don't worry, little bald head! I know this completely. I will never forget your help to me. No matter what I need to do in the future, I will definitely do my best!" Yang Hao expressed his determination.

"You have some conscience." The little bald man returned to his usual appearance.

"Speaking of which, little bald man, are there really so many people with better talents than me? Ten thousand times? No way?" Yang Hao also started to get angry.

"What do you think? There are people like you who are 20,000 times better than you, a fool like you. If you want to be better than these people, you can only work hard, work hard, work hard, you know?" Yang Hao asked this kind of words, which is pure for the little bald head.

It's just asking for trouble.

"I understand! I understand! I must work hard! I will work a hundred times harder! Ten thousand times harder!" In this case, Yang Hao knew exactly what he should say.

"Young fool, since you are so determined..." The little bald man raised his hand and began to rub his chin again, showing a malicious look.

"I still have a lot of documents to read. Farewell!" Yang Hao was very familiar with the look of the little bald head.
Chapter completed!