Ye Seventeen was also in a bad mood. Although he had been taught by his family since he was young and shouldn't be in the mood for such things, he was still unhappy.
As an orphan, he wandered the streets and alleys, searching for food in the smelly gutters and garbage dumps behind taverns. He slept in a dilapidated abandoned house and a dirty pigsty. Of course, he was extremely loyal and fanatical to the Ye Family that had rescued and nurtured him. He was adopted at the age of seven. The family had nurtured him for twenty years and he had also contributed to the family for twenty years.
This time, he was ordered to participate in the elite prefectural battle. He was extremely happy about this mission. He could finally kill again. It had been a long time since he had tasted fresh blood. However, it seemed that the most important thing on the order wasn't to kill. Instead, it was to protect the frail little fellow in the carriage.
He didn't dare to disobey the family's orders, nor would he disobey them. But the family didn't order him to be in a good mood, right? So naturally, he wasn't in a good mood.
It wasn't that he hadn't received orders to protect the young master of the family. He had also secretly expressed his displeasure and ridicule towards the arrogant and unreasonable young masters of the family. However, he still didn't dare to show it on the surface. But this time, he was deeply suspicious of the family's orders. Was this little fellow, who was obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, really going to participate in the prefectural battle? Second-level commander? He shook his head inwardly. Wouldn't the family know how many people would die if they brought such a young master to participate in the prefectural battle?
"Seventeen!"
Seeing Ye Seventeen's gloomy face, Ye Thirteenth glanced at the carriage behind and reminded him in a low voice.
"Hmph!"
Ye Thirteenth glanced at the curtain behind him and let out a low snort that only the two of them could hear, expressing his displeasure. It seemed that … the young master in the carriage was even more arrogant than the previous young masters? He had been sitting in the carriage for more than a month, yet he hadn't said a single word to the two Marquis realm experts. He hadn't even stepped out of the carriage. It seemed that this young master was even more arrogant than Ye Qingkuang!
… …
Ye Qinghan wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense. He didn't have the time either because he had been living a monotonous life of pain and happiness for more than a month.
He was attacking the remaining two main meridians!
In the Savage Mountain Range, he unexpectedly discovered a shortcut that could allow him to cultivate to the General Realm at a terrifying speed. Using Battle Qi to attack the meridians and block the substance, he had done so. With the help of his strong mental fortitude and the miraculous bronze ring, he was already halfway there. In one month in the Savage Mountain Range, he had opened six small meridians and broken through to the commander realm. However, he did not give up on cultivating diligently. When the Night Stick sent him back to the Ye Family in a horse carriage, he worked hard every day. Finally, on the second day of his stay at the Ye Family's back mountain, he successfully opened a major meridian, the extraordinary meridian. He had stepped into the second level of the Commander Realm.
Now that more than a month had passed, the melancholy of parting with his sister had completely transformed into motivation for his cultivation. Along the way, the boring journey had given him ample time. Thus, he began to train day and night. Other than sleeping, eating, and playing with his beast Xiao Hei for a while every day, he was basically training.
With the experience of breaking through six small meridians and one main meridian, as well as the experience of being injured many times in the Savage Mountain Range, Xiao Chen was able to recover quickly. Now, it seemed that his cultivation had become very simple. Breaking through the meridians and shattering them did not seem to be able to make him faint. Although it was still very painful every time, so painful that his facial features were distorted and cold sweat poured down like rain, he had not cried out for more than a month. It seemed that the repeated pain and injuries had made him resistant to these kinds of pain, and he was already numb to it.
After finishing his last training session for the day, his whole body finally began to relax, and a happy smile appeared on his face, which had not smiled for many days. He lifted the curtain and walked out, saying to the gloomy Ye Shisan and Ye Seventeen for the first time in a month, "Greetings, Big Brothers. I am Ye Qinghan, may I know your name?"
"Eh?" Ye Seventeen was still sulking when he suddenly saw the curtain open and the delicate and thin young master walk out with a smile. He even spoke gently. For a moment, he felt a little baffled and was stunned.
"Young Master Han is too polite. This subordinate is Ye Shisan, and this is Ye Seventeen."
Ye Shisan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was the first to react. He put away the whip in his hand, stood up, and cupped his fists respectfully. Then, he stretched out his arm and lightly touched Ye Seventeen beside him.
"Seventeen greets Young Master Han." Ye Seventeen quickly reacted and cupped his fists in greeting.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, a little unused to it. He smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, and don't call me Young Master Han. I'm not used to it, just call me Qing Han … Eh, thank you for taking care of me for more than a month. I'm afraid I've neglected you two Big Brothers because I've been busy with cultivation."
"This subordinate doesn't dare. It's my duty to take care of Young Master Han." Ye Shisan sighed at the obvious difference in Young Master Han, and replied respectfully. Then, he asked, "Young Master has never come out of the carriage before. Today, you came out for a walk. Did you have a breakthrough?"
"Hehe!" Ye Qinghan stretched his arms. They were a little rusty after not moving for a long time. He looked at the distant sun shining down on the wilderness, and then looked at the green mountains and clear waters receding as the carriage moved forward. His mood was a little better. "Eh, I broke through to the first heaven of the Commander Tier."
"Eh?"
Ye Shisan's expression froze. He felt a little suspicious? Breaking through two main meridians in more than a month? Although the Governing Meridian and Conception Meridian were connected, and could actually be considered as one meridian, wasn't this speed a little too fast? Or had this Young Master already broken through halfway before he boarded the carriage? Although he had a lot of questions in his heart, Ye Shisan still smiled and said, "Congratulations, Young Master Han."
"Congratulations, Young Master Han!" Ye Seventeen also opened his mouth, but the suspicion on his face was very obvious.
"Hehe!" Ye Qinghan waved his hand, not looking at the suspicion on Ye Seventeen's face. That's right, breaking through two main meridians in more than a month. This was a little too unbelievable, and anyone would be suspicious. But he didn't care. He didn't want to explain, and he wouldn't explain.
The third level of the Commander Tier!
He had finally reached the third level of the Commander Tier! In the future, he would no longer have to endure the pain of his meridians bursting. He was very happy and happy. The sadness and sadness of leaving his sister also disappeared in the whistling mountain wind.
Strength. Only by continuously becoming stronger could he survive in the Elite Academy Tournament. Only then could he kill more people, or more accurately, beastmen and barbarians. Only then could he obtain enough points to exchange for Spirit Pills. Only then could he wake up that white-haired, white-robed woman!
…
In the evening, the convoy began to set up camp at the foot of a mountain. Ten large carriages formed a circle, and countless people began to emerge from the carriages and began to distribute tasks in an orderly manner.
Those who made arrangements for the camp began to make arrangements for the camp, those who hunted began to hunt, those who cooked began to cook, and those who patrolled began to patrol. Countless people hurried in and out, and began to do their own things in an orderly manner, busying themselves with what they should be busy with.
Meanwhile, Ye Qinghan sat quietly in the carriage. Beside him, Ye Seventeen stood coldly beside him, while Ye Shisan went to make arrangements for everyone. Ye Qinghan watched with interest as everyone bustled in and out. It had been more than a month since he sat in the carriage, and he hadn't taken a single step out of the carriage. He had always given orders to Ye Shisan, and this was the first time he had seen something so lively.
"What's that? We don't need to go help. "Ye Qinghan was a little embarrassed as he rubbed his hands.
"If we go help, it will only make things worse. They wouldn't dare to let you, the commander of the team, and the young master of the family, do these chores." Ye Seventeen said coldly, but he snorted in his heart. Now you want to help? What did you do before?
"Uh, that's true!" Ye Qinghan said, a little embarrassed. Although Ye Seventeen's tone seemed to be a little dissatisfied with him, he didn't care much. This was because he had never been a true young master since he was young. He also felt that it was a bit unfair for the two dukes to be sent to serve and protect him. As such, he should accommodate them, not the other way around.
He looked at the busy people in front of him and the young master who had suddenly appeared today, and from time to time, looked at him with curiosity and awe. He knew that Ye Seventeen was right. He was afraid that if he went to help, he would become busier and busier, so he continued to rub his hands and continued to sit there and watch.
After half an hour, Ye Shisan slowly walked over and said to Ye Qinghan, "Young Master Han, will you continue to eat in the carriage today, or …?"
"No need, let's eat together." Ye Qinghan smiled and nodded, then got off the carriage.
Seeing Ye Thirteenth and Ye Seventeen arrive, everyone sitting around the fire hurriedly stood up respectfully. When they saw Ye Qinghan behind Ye Thirteenth, everyone's expression stiffened, then they simultaneously knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Greetings, Young Master!"
What did it sound like when two hundred people, two hundred men, shouted at the same time? Ye Qinghan didn't know before. Now he had a deep understanding. He rubbed his ears, turned his head, and said to Ye Thirteenth, "Thirteenth, I seem to remember that I'm the commander of this team!"
Ye Thirteenth was also a little shocked by this sudden roar. Although he didn't understand why Ye Qinghan said this, he still answered honestly, "That's right, Young Master Han. Including the two of us, there are a total of two hundred and two people, all of us must listen to your orders!"
"That's good!" Ye Qinghan nodded, turned around, and said seriously to the two hundred people kneeling on the ground, "Everyone, listen carefully. In the future, when you see me, you must not kneel or bow. As long as it's not a battle, you must not be too serious. I don't like it. This … is an order! "
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