Transmigration begins with archery training

"Look how scared you are!"

Several generals at the Transformation Realm uttered a sarcastic remark, then tightened their reins and charged straight towards the beggar.

Chen Sanshi was already exhausted and had suffered serious injuries. How could he possibly deal with so many martial arts masters? He dropped the remaining half of his battle sword, turned around, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

"Go away!"

Several Tang generals dismounted and gave chase.

They brandished their swords and cut down large swathes of green bamboo to clear a path.

The entire bamboo forest was filled with fluttering leaves.

In chaos.

A green bamboo stalk, sharpened into a point, suddenly pierced out from the shadows.

The Tang general was startled and instinctively raised his sword to parry.

As a result, the straight green bamboo became as twisted as a venomous snake, bypassing the blade at an incredibly tricky angle and piercing between the skin and flesh in the gaps of the armor.

See this.

Another general immediately drew his sword to provide support.

The beggar pulled out a bamboo stick, and the stick swept across the room like a spear, accurately aiming at everyone's eyes.

This caused all of them, these martial arts masters at the Transformation Realm, to retreat repeatedly.

After personally engaging in combat, the generals finally understood why Chu Wei had been in such a sorry state earlier.

This beggar.

Although he had no cultivation, his martial arts skills were something they had never heard of before.

simply……

It's like a world-class master suddenly losing their cultivation.

They can be sure.

If this person were given even the cultivation level of Blood Refining Realm, it would probably be a huge problem!

"Who the hell are you?!"

A long-bearded general exclaimed gravely, "A spy from the Chen Kingdom?!"

Chen Sanshi didn't waste any words with them, he just kept moving through the bamboo forest.

But as his physical strength waned, his decline became increasingly apparent.

"Caught alive!"

"This man is highly skilled in martial arts; he must have an extraordinary background. Who knows, he might be a big shot from an enemy country!"

"Taking him back might be a great achievement!"

"..."

Chen Sanshi darted and weaved like a dragon, enduring several heavy blows before escaping the bamboo forest and running wildly southwest.

Since arriving in this world.

Not only did he lose all his cultivation, but he also lived as a wild man in the mountains for more than a month. Even if he could survive by hunting, such an ordeal would have made his body relatively weak.

After encountering so many martial arts masters at the Transformation Realm, he was finally exhausted.

Chen Sanshi's consciousness gradually blurred. He felt a bloody taste in his throat, and his body became heavier and heavier. Behind him were the sounds of armor clashing and swords slashing.

And so, they ran away for who knows how long.

Until his feet suddenly gave way, he felt a dizzying sensation, then his vision went completely black, and he lost consciousness.

……

“Aji, if this person you picked up doesn’t wake up and no one comes looking for him, I’m afraid our clinic can’t keep him any longer.”

"What's the rush? Let's wait a few more days and see."

"..."

Consciousness is clouded.

Chen Sanshi vaguely heard a conversation between a man and a woman.

He wanted to speak, but felt an unprecedented exhaustion and couldn't help but fall back into a deep sleep.

"You brat, why haven't you thrown this guy out yet? Do you think the medicine and food in our clinic grow on trees?!"

"Master, haven't you always taught me that a doctor should have a compassionate heart and not stand by and watch someone die?"

"That's for the patient! The person you brought back has sword and knife wounds all over his body. Be careful he doesn't cause trouble!"

“Master is right. Let’s wait two more days. If this guy still doesn’t wake up in two more days, I’ll throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves. I’ll make sure no one knows we helped him.”

"..."

Don't know how long it has been.

This time, Chen Sanshi overheard a conversation between an old man and a young man.

"Cough cough cough..."

He felt something amiss in his lungs, his throat was incredibly itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing, which tore open his wounds. The excruciating pain nearly caused him to faint again.

"Are you awake?"

"water……"

Chen Sanshi's voice was hoarse.

A cool, delicate hand held a cup of clear water and personally fed it to his mouth.

After the body receives warmth and nourishment.

He finally caught his breath and managed to open his eyes with difficulty.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pretty and charming face.

It must be the girl who first heard the conversation.

"you're awake?!"

A tanned boy, hearing the commotion, excitedly ran over: "Beggar, are you alright?!"

Chen Sanshi made the judgment based on his memory.

It must have been this person who saved his life.

"Father thanks this young man for saving his life..."

He struggled mightily before finally managing to squeeze out those words.

"Let's save the polite words for later. Just lie down and recover. Don't die here and waste all the medicinal herbs I used on you!"

Aji helped him lie down and then took his pulse: "Hmm, there shouldn't be any major problems. He just needs to rest for a while to recover."

"Ling'er, quickly go and get some hot food for the beggar!"

With the two men's help, Chen Sanshi ate something and his face finally regained some color.

He only found out after asking.

He fell unconscious and tumbled off a cliff while being chased.

The boy then rescued him.

Half a month has passed since then.

Chen Sanshi lay on the bed, looking at the sunset outside the window, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

Unexpectedly, after cultivating for over a thousand years, he ended up losing all his cultivation and being hunted down by several low-level martial artists.

However, he was incredibly lucky to survive and was saved by an ordinary young man.

For the next period of time, he stayed there to recuperate and became acquainted with the people who had saved him.

This is a medical clinic called Huichuntang.

There were three people in the clinic.

Old Xu.

Young Aji.

Young girl Ling'er.

Ling'er and Aji were both apprentices adopted by Old Man Xu.

The three, master and his two apprentices, relied on their clinic to heal the sick and help others, depending on each other for survival.

"Chen the Beggar!"

Aji rushed into the room excitedly: "Look what good stuff I got for you?!"

"Aggie!"

Ling'er's voice rang out from behind: "I bought this chicken to nourish Master's body!"

Aji said, "Don't worry, I didn't touch Master's; I just took your share."

"You bastard!"

"Come on, Chen the beggar, eat up!"

"..."

Chen Sanshi looked at the roast chicken in front of him but didn't start eating it.

these days.

The boy took meticulous care of him.

Even the most benevolent doctor shouldn't go to such lengths; it's practically like taking care of a family member.

He suddenly spoke up: "Speak."

"Ok?"

Aji was taken aback: "What did you say?"

Chen Sanshi said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?"

"Hey! Chen the Beggar, you're really quick-witted, you figured that out?"

After being exposed, Aji stopped hiding it and said directly, "I want to learn martial arts from you."