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My Cultivation Starting from Archery

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side. He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man. Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer. From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away! From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million! Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry. Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'

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Chapter 100 Bone Training Kill Refining Internal

"Xu Wencai!"

Chen Sansi grabbed the old scholar tightly, "I have a mission concerning the lives of everyone in the city that I entrust to you. Can you handle it?"

"I?"

Xu Wencai was startled but quickly nodded, "Rest assured, sir, I, Wo Long, can handle it!"

"Good!"

Chen Sansi whispered in his ear.

"Sir!"

Xu Wencai, with tears brimming in his eyes, said: "I will not fail the trust placed in me, even at the risk of my life, I will not let any mistakes occur!"

Secrets not closely held are easily revealed.

Chen Sansi did not tell a second person and, taking advantage of the heavy night, hurried to meet Han Cheng at the horse grounds east of the city before midnight.

...

The Hour of the Ox.

The small south gate of the city wall silently opened.

Three riders came and waited on a forest path outside the city.