My Cultivation Starting from Archery

These True Disciples were all cultivated with a tremendous amount of effort.

Just to be slaughtered like chickens and dogs?

Wasn't he at small achievement in Blood Refining?

He broke through again?

But even if it was at Blood Refining Great Success, Huang Tao was as well, and he had many helpers around him, so how could they all get killed, are they all useless?!

After the shock had passed, Old Five Song was once again enveloped in rage, and he roared, "Have you gone too far? Come, come, seize him for me!"

The disciples who had been scared off before, now that Mr. Wu of the bone training martial artist personally took charge, regained their courage and cautiously drew their swords, edging towards the White Swan Horse.

"Who dares to make a move?!"

Just at that moment.

A voice, with a trace of age and cunning, rang out.

Xu Wencai was seen rushing back, breathless.

Following him were the officials from the Po Yang Thousand Households.

Leading the charge was Fang Zongqi, followed by Xu Bin, Zhu Tong, Wang Li, and others.

Together, they numbered around forty or fifty people.

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Chen Sansi hadn't noticed Xu Wencai before, it seemed he had gone back to fetch people.

The garrison officials carried long spears and lined up on either side of him, confronting the Martial Arts Academy Disciples.

"My lord!"

Xu Wencai said breathlessly, "Hundred Households Wang and Households Commander Xiang aren't in the camp, I could only find Fang Zongqi!"

"Why are there so many dead people?"

Fang Zongqi, looking at the corpses on the ground, realized the situation was serious.

He steeled himself and cupped his fists, "Mr. Wu, is there a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding your mother's head!"

Old Five Song, unable to control his emotions, said, "You killed so many of my people, and you say it's a misunderstanding?

"What do you all want by coming here with so many people, to kill even me?!"

"Of course not."

Fang Zongqi tried to mediate, "How about this, let Chen Zongqi come back with us first, and after Lord Thousand Households returns, we'll discuss how to handle this."

"I don't need you!"

Old Five Song was beside himself with anger, "Today, I will personally capture him alive and take him before Xiang Tingchun to see how he intends to explain this to me!"

As he spoke, he snatched a sword from the hand of a disciple nearby and prepared to take action himself.

"Chen Zongqi!"

Fang Ping, his voice low, advised, "You should leave first, we'll stall them for a while… wait, what are you doing?!"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man beside him charged out with his spear raised and riding his horse forward.

"He's a bone training martial artist!"

Fang Ping couldn't stop him and could only watch helplessly as the two sides clashed with incredible speed.

"There's a world of difference between Blood Refining and Bone Training, where did you get the courage?!"

Old Five Song's Qi-Blood erupted, and the meridians in his body suddenly swelled, wrapping around his bones inch by inch with a sound like popping beans, his muscles bulged as if he were a humanoid beast.

The moment he moved, his feet left deep pits in the yellow mud, with the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly, and in a flash, he was only about ten steps away from the White Horse, his Treasure Sword roaring like thunder, fast as lightning.

Thunderbolt Sword Technique!

Old Five Song was consumed by rage.

He focused on the reed leaf spear raised high in the young man's hand, planning to dodge this strike and then close in quickly, first to slay the warhorse, then sever the young man's arm, and finally to capture him alive.

When they were about seven steps apart, a cold light suddenly flared.

Without knowing when, the spear tip was thrusting forward!

Old Five Song had concentrated all his attention on the long spear, yet he failed to notice when the opponent made his move, how did he do it?!

He quickly abandoned his offensive stance to block with his Treasure Sword.

With one strike, both sides didn't stop advancing and passed by each other.

Old Five Song's sword in his hand continued to tremble, his anger lessening, replaced by astonishment.

This move.

He hadn't gained any advantage, at most he had used his realm to suppress the opponent, gaining a slight upper hand in strength.

Chen Sansi reined in his horse, no less tense.

Old Five Song, just at entry-level in bone training, already possessed such fierce power, bone training martial artists should not be underestimated.

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Fortunately, he had the augmentation of the Dragon Elephant Bloodline to compensate for most of the disparity, and all he had to do next was to give it his all, and he might well be a match for his opponent.

"Again!"

Song Lao Wu launched another attack.

The others watched their fight, unsure of what to do.

"He just achieved Great Success, and he can spar with a Bone Trainer martial artist?!"

Fang Ping couldn't believe it.

But the situation was urgent, and he had no time to be astounded, "We can't let them go on fighting, no matter who gets injured, there's no easy way out. I need to find Lord Thousand Households!"

What a coincidence.

Not long before, a large number of troops had been called away from the Garrison.

Including Wang Zhi, Liu Jinkui, and several other Hundred Household officers, they were escorting a cart of something to the county city, seemingly on a mission.

Those left in camp were the ones who had relations with Chen Sansi; naturally, they had to come and see what the trouble was.

He was unable to manage the situation now.

Blinded by rage, nobody could stop them.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Huh?!"

Zhu Tong's eyes bulged as he swung his war hammer, ready to charge forward.

"Kill my ass!"

Fang Ping scolded, "Do you think you are on a battlefield? Have you lost your mind? Xu Bin, keep an eye on them, I'll go look for Hundred Households Wang; we must stabilize the situation and not let it escalate any further!"

He rushed toward the county city in great haste.

"Are we really just going to stand here and watch?!"

Zhu Tong pointed at the Martial Arts Academy Disciples, "There are so many of them, are we going to let Chen Sansi take them on alone?"

As Song Lao Wu and the young man fiercely fought not far away, the Martial Arts Academy Disciples were itching to move in. At any sign of the young man faltering or getting injured, they planned to gang up on him.

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Zhu Tong cursed, "How has Chen Sansi treated you in normal times, don't make me lose respect for you!"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Damn it, do you think I need you to tell me that?!"

Xu Bin drew his reed leaf gun, "Brothers, surround those from the Martial Arts Hall!"

"Flag Leader Fang said not to act rashly!"

Another small flag tried to intervene.

Xu Bin ignored him.

Zhu Tong was right.

Since meeting Chen Sansi, Xu Bin knew very well how Chen Sansi had treated him.

If he didn't help at a time like this, would he even be a man?

Xu Bin had always been conscientious and responsible, and his men respected him and were willing to follow his orders.

As for Wang Li and the others, needless to say.

They had just received favors, and even if they didn't go up to help, they couldn't stand by and watch their boss be ambushed.

There was also a small flag that was willing to help.

The fifty government soldiers that came to Yanbian Village, thirty of them charged out and encircled the Martial Arts Academy Disciples.

"What are you doing?!"

The Martial Arts Academy Disciples looked at the dense long spears, "You drew first blood, and now you dare surround us; are you planning to massacre innocent people?!"

"To hell with innocent people!"

Zhu Tong smashed his hammer into the chest of the man who spoke, who instantly spat blood and passed out.

The rest of the Martial Arts Academy Disciples immediately clammed up.

"Nobody move!"

Xu Bin roared, "Anyone harboring ill intentions will be executed without mercy!"

The Martial Arts Academy Disciples, for the most part hooligans at heart, promptly stood at attention, all glancing towards their boss, Mr. Wu.

If Mr. Wu could just defeat that kid, there was no rush for them to act tough then.

Conversely, without Mr. Wu's support, they truly didn't dare to fight to the death.

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Xu Bin watched the fight anxiously.

The two men fighting were at a level he simply could not get involved in.

He could only hope that Chen Sansi could hold on until Fang Zongqi could summon help.

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