Soy milk, fried dough sticks, hot dry noodles

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!'


My Cultivation Starting from Archery

there were Jinyi Guards, who had been ready for action, blocking their retreat.


Leading them was the Martial Saint of the Jinyi Guards, Zhangsun Xusheng.


there were twelve face-covered Death Guards.


"It seems the Emperor knew about today's incident well beforehand."


The black-robed monk's expression was grave.


These people were obviously pre-arranged to ambush them, merely waiting for their arrival.


Zhang was clearly after the Grand Ancestor Relics, and with the Emperor's way of doing things, he would never share the Cao Family's possessions with others.


The people who were presently before him


were all within the calculations of the black-robed monk.


It was just that the location for the decisive battle had changed, not at the temporary palace but in the sleeping quarters.


In terms of combat power, they still had the advantage.


Chapter 174: Inviting the Emperor Father to His Death_3