From this point on, Zhou Hao has become a real first-class master.

Every time while guarding Xue Wanche, who was still unconscious, Zhou Hao began to practice his internal strength again.

When Zhou Hao shot and killed the two Fusang Jinju ninjas, the meridians and dantian were strengthened again.

Now Zhou Hao has reached a full hundred times every big week that can be operated!

Every 100 days of operation, the internal strength in Zhou Hao's dantian has grown rapidly. Every time you practice, your internal strength will increase by a drop.

Don't underestimate this drop of internal strength! If you change it to the internal strength of the arrow that activates the formation, one drop of internal strength is enough to urge two arrows of the formation!

If you change to someone else, you may be able to practice a drop of internal strength after a month of penance, and if you want to be promoted from a first-class master to a top master, it will take at least twenty or thirty years of hard work.

This is why many people can get lucky enough to become first-class martial artists, but they are always difficult to become top masters.

Ordinary people's dantian is only the size of a fist, and it only takes about three or four hundred drops of internal strength to reach the realm of top masters whose internal strength is like a river rushing, continuous, and endless.

But Zhou Hao's dantian is the size of a sea bowl, and if you want to reach the realm of a top master, you need thousands of drops of internal strength. This means that although Zhou Hao's cultivation speed is fast, it will take at least about three years.

Xue Wanche's request to Zhou Hao is to hope that Zhou Hao can reach the realm of a top master before the age of twenty. Sixteen and a half years old Zhou Hao may be able to meet this requirement in three years.

It is precisely because of this that although Zhou Hao's cultivation progress is fast, he does not dare to slack off in the slightest, and he practices diligently every day

At the same time that Zhou Hao was saying penance, Xue Wanche remained unconscious. In this situation where the three armies are ownerless, some people finally can't hold their breath and want to move.

Early in the morning, Zhou Hao had just finished cultivating, and he stood up and wanted to protect Xue Wanche in a coma.

Before he stepped out of the camp, there was a sudden burst of dense drums of "Knock Knock!", which startled Zhou Hao.

"Hey, who's beating the drums? Is the general awake?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao hurriedly put the horns on his back and walked quickly towards the Chinese army's tent.

When I arrived at the big tent, I saw that hundreds of confused generals had already come to the big tent, and they were discussing privately with puzzled faces, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Zhou Hao saw that Hou Fatzi was also among them, so he walked up to Hou Fatzi in a few steps and asked, "Hou Tou, what's the matter? Could it be that the general is awake?"

Hou Fatzi was also confused, and asked rhetorically: "I also want to ask you if the general is awake! You said that you are staying by the general's side, and the situation is the clearest, why did you ask me?"

Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not the general who woke up." He still showed no signs of waking up yesterday, and if he had woken up suddenly, the other guards would have informed me a long time ago. ”

Hou Fatzi was full of doubts and said: "It's not that the general wakes up, then the only one in this army who has the power to beat the drum of the general is that!"

"Prison Army, Ji Yue!" Zhou Hao and Hou Fatzi said in unison.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a duck male shouting in his voice: "Expedition to the Goryeo army to supervise the army, His Royal Highness Ji Yue, the seventh prince, has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yue, whose face was sinking like water, turned out from behind the big tent, sat on the tiger skin chair that belonged to Xue Wanche, and swept his gloomy gaze over the faces of the generals one by one.

When Ji Yue saw Zhou Hao, his eyes suddenly froze, his face became even colder, and he suddenly spoke: "This prison army beats the drum and gathers the generals, why does a mere unqualified and unranked guard dare to sneak in?"

Everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on Zhou Hao.

And Zhang Ba, who was standing in the distance, stared at Zhou Hao fiercely with vicious eyes, and there was still a bit of excitement and pride in his eyes.

Zhou Hao looked around, and said with a blank look in his eyes: "Lord Supervisor, could it be me?"

"Yes, what this prison army is talking about is you Zhou Hao! You are a little personal guard, you have only been in the army for a few months, what qualifications do you have to stand in the tent? Come on, take it down for me, and pull out the staff and eighty military sticks!" Ji Yue waved his hand and asked several guards who followed him to come up and arrest Zhou Hao.

A playful smile flashed in Zhou Hao's eyes, and he asked unhurriedly: "Slow down! Dare to ask Lord Supervisor, what kind of position is qualified to stand in this Chinese army tent as stipulated in this military law?"

"This!" Ji Yue was speechless. Addicted to wine, although he is a prince and a prisoner, he knows nothing about military law. This simple question stumped him, and he quickly turned his attention to the generals for help.

A group of generals, you look at me, I look at you, no one is willing to stand up and answer this seemingly simple question.

In the end, Guo Xian sighed slightly, stood up and said in a deep voice: "According to the regulations of my Beiyan Military Law, beating drums and gathering generals, all civil and military officials above the fifth rank, or those who have the title of baron or above, must participate unless there are special exceptions!"

"That's right! That's right! Lord Guo is really familiar with military law!" Ji Yue saw Guo Xian stand up, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then said coldly: "You Zhou Hao is just a personal guard, you have no grade or rank, and you dare to mingle among a group of generals?

"Slow down!" The banter in Zhou Hao's eyes became even stronger, and he hugged his fist to Guo Xian and said, "Dare to ask Lord Guo, is the viscount's title higher than that of the baron, or lower than that of the baron?"

Guo Xian smiled slightly, of course he knew what Zhou Hao wanted to say, so he said very cooperatively: "Duke Bo Zinan, this is the upper fifth lord;

The corners of Zhou Hao's mouth grinned, took out a yellow silk silk from his arms, raised it high, and said: "In this case, the holy decree of the Evergreen Viscount that the imperial court rewarded me with is not fake?"

Guo Xian said with a smile: "The holy decree awarded by the imperial court to Zhou Qinwei the title of Viscount Changqing is the hand of the lower officials, of course it can't be fake!"

"Lord Supervisor, since my title of Viscount of Evergreen is real, I don't know if I am qualified to stand in this big tent of the Chinese army?" Zhou Hao looked at Ji Yue with cold eyes.

Ji Yue originally planned to clean up Zhou Hao fiercely, and as soon as the evil anger in his chest came out, he gave all the generals present a dismount.

I didn't expect to make a thousand calculations, but I didn't calculate that Zhou Hao actually had the title of Viscount Evergreen! Not only could he not help Zhou Hao, but he showed his stupidity and ignorance in front of everyone without concealment.

All the generals in the big tent were snickering in their hearts, looking at his Ji Yue's jokes!

The first round of the confrontation ended with the defeat of the high-flying Ji Yue.

But as a royal nobleman, how can Ji Yue swallow this breath, if he can't make a plan, he will immediately have another plan!