I've spent all my money! Why are you so anxious if I become a great man?

Chapter 118 Hidden Mission: Four People, One of Them Must Be My Teacher

"Haoyu, do you want to take a break?"

Aunt Zhao from the Widow Village felt a little distressed when she saw Ning Haoyu sweating all over.

"It's alright, auntie. After we finish this acre of land, we'll just wait for the harvest."

Ning Haoyu was picked up from the battlefield by Aunt Zhao. When he was picked up, he was only fifteen years old, still a child, wearing armor and covered in blood.

His life was saved by Aunt Zhao who begged for medicine. Although when he woke up, he had lost his memory and only remembered his own name.

Ning Haoyu never told anyone his surname. His surname is the national surname, the surname of the previous dynasty.

He probably knew that his identity was not simple, so he kept a low profile and never left the village, for fear of causing trouble to the village.

He heard from Aunt Zhao that hundreds of years ago, their village was not called Widow Village, but Daoxiang Village, because they were the best village for growing grain in Ningguo. This name was given by the king of Ningguo at that time.

Later, the King of Ningguo seemed to have suddenly become a different person. He began to increase taxes and corvee labor, and all the men in Daoxiang Village were conscripted.

How could a farmer who spent his whole life farming know how to fight? He just relied on brute force to fight the enemy to the death under the urging of death.

Few of the soldiers recruited by Ningguo could fight. Just when Ningguo was almost devoured by the enemy, the current monarch Zhongming emerged.

He was different from ordinary people in their country. He knew magical powers. With a light wave of his hand, the enemy troops were killed like ants.

It was precisely because Zhong Ming saved the imperiled Ningguo that he was elected as the new monarch by the Ningguo people who had long been heartbroken and changed the country's name to "Ming".

And he sat there for more than four hundred years.

After Zhong Ming came to power, he never stopped expanding towards the surrounding countries. He would lead his troops to fight once every fifty years. If you calculate the time, it's about time.

They originally thought that with a new monarch, their lives would be a little better, but the country was still plagued by wars of varying sizes.

Ning Haoyu was picked up at this time. As the time for the king's 50th anniversary of his personal expedition was getting closer, Aunt Zhao kept sighing as she looked at Ning Haoyu's back.

The war destroyed many families. In their village of widows, there are less than fifty men left.

"Haoyu, why don't you run away today?"

Ning Haoyu raised his head and wiped the sweat off his body, "It's okay, auntie, I'm not afraid."

He is twenty years old now and is no longer the naive boy he used to be. Although he has lost his memory, he has never given up practicing martial arts in the past five years.

It has been five years, and only he himself knows how he got through these five years.

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"Master Lingkong, didn't you say it was in this direction?"

On the way to Ming Kingdom, Xiao Yunshang and the others did not expect to actually meet disciples of the Buddhist sect.

Lingkong looked at the compass in his hand, then looked at the cliff in front of him with a puzzled expression.

He walked according to the direction of the compass.

Xiao Yunshang took out a telescope and saw endless sea on the other side of the cliff, which did not look like there was anyone there.

Ling Kong is a disciple of the Buddhist sect who is practicing outside. His cultivation level is also the Nascent Soul stage, but he is a little directionally challenged. When he came here, his compass detected that someone's fate had been changed, so he came here specially to take a look. Unexpectedly, he met Xiao Yunshang and his group.

After learning about Xiao Yunshang and the others' purpose, he volunteered to help find the person whose life was borrowed. After all, they in the Buddhist sect love to help others the most.

Xiao Yunshang tried to search the name "Daoxiang Village" on the map, but it showed "The address was not found."

She grabbed Lingkong, who was still wondering if there was an illusion or a special passage in front of him. If Xiao Yunshang hadn't interrupted him, he might have jumped down.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, men and women should not touch each other. Give me a few more decades and I will definitely find that place."

Xiao Yunshang carried the person onto the flying magic carpet and said, "If I give you a few more decades, the opportunity will be gone."

I originally thought that the disciples of the Buddhist sect were reliable, but it turns out they are so unreliable.

At critical moments, we still have to rely on her.

"Little junior sister, what are you going to do?"

Luo Yuntian looked at Xiao Yunshang, who looked mysterious, and was a little curious. His junior sister always had some strange ideas, and this time was definitely one of them.

Luo Yuntian looked expectant, and then he saw his junior sister get off the flying magic carpet. In the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of a farmer and smiled shyly, "Big brother, do you know where Daoxiang Village is?"

Luo Yuntian: “…”

You act like an expert just to ask for directions!

If Xiao Yunshang knew what Luo Yuntian was thinking, she would definitely despise him.

Never underestimate the importance of an NPC. Many hidden tasks are revealed through communication with NPCs.

[Hidden mission: Resolve the crisis in Ningguo. ]

Look, what she said.

Xiao Yunshang didn't look at the later rewards or the previous rewards. She would look at them after completing the hidden task.

Double surprise!
When the farmer heard Xiao Yunshang asking about Daoxiang Village, he started talking.

"You mean that place? Sigh..."

Luo Yuntian also followed Xiao Yunshang. The farmer was a little nervous when he saw so many people, but the more he talked about Ningguo and Daoxiang Village, the angrier he became.

"Our country is pitiful, having to deal with two such kings."

The farmer shook his head and went back to the field.

When they heard the farmer's words, they were all silent.

Hu Lian's temperament became even colder. If Zhong Ming was in front of her, he would have been killed long ago.

Lingkong said "Amitabha".

The four of them did not stop and went straight to the Widow Village.

Aunt Zhao was still trying to persuade Ning Haoyu, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

The unfamiliar female voice at the door made Aunt Zhao and Ning Haoyu a little alert. Ning Haoyu asked Aunt Zhao to go back to the house first, and then he went to the door himself.

"Who are you looking for?"

Ning Haoyu opened the door and looked at the four people at the door with vigilance.

Xiao Yunshang looked at Ning Haoyu, then at Lingkong, and asked him through voice transmission, "Is this the person?"

Lingkong nodded imperceptibly.

It was unclear where this matter came from. When Xiao Yunshang saw the three people behind her, she decisively pulled her senior brother out and said, "My senior brother has something to say to you."

Luo Yuntian was speechless. Good guy, if you can’t reach an agreement on your own, you just sell out your senior brother, right? You are really something, little junior sister.

"Here's the thing. This may sound a little unbelievable, but listen to me first..."

Luo Yuntian is worthy of being the image ambassador. He explained the matter in a very organized manner and even analyzed that the sudden change in the temperament of the King of Ningguo might also be due to Zhong Ming.

Xiao Yunshang and the other two nodded, and Lingkong looked at Luo Yuntian with admiration, "Donor Xiao, your brother is really good."

Luo Yuntian and Xiaoyao Sect actually had a very average reputation in the world of immortal cultivation, but since the emergence of Xiao Yunshang, their reputation inexplicably improved.

"That's right, don't you see who my senior brother is!"

Xiao Yunshang looked proud, while Hu Lian beside her was secretly learning, well, what Wang said really makes sense.

No matter which ethnic group they belong to, there are things worth learning from them.

Sure enough, among a group of three, no, four, there must be one who can be my teacher!

(End of this chapter)