Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1 Chen Xinghe's Strange Disease
The motorcade rumbled forward, getting closer and closer to the lonely peak in the north.

In the ninth year of Dachangzhizhen, Baiyuan County, Qingyuan faction.

There is a chill between heaven and earth.

Thirteen sects, including Xiuyimen, Tiantiyuan, and Yan's House, formed a coalition to attack the boss, Qingyuan sect, who was riding on the necks of the sects.

"Quack quack..."

Withered vines, old trees and crows, the evening scene of the sunset seems to indicate that the once giants are about to collapse.

Chen Xinghe sat on the carriage, looking at the lonely peak behind Qingyuan Sect, frowning slightly and thinking a lot.

He joined Diancangmen on his 13 years old birthday, exactly four and a half years have passed since today, and opened the No.13 Dragon's Back a month ago, which will reach the bottom line of becoming a disciple.

Originally, I wanted to choose a good teacher to enter the room, but who would want to besiege Qingyuan by many sects, and Diancangmen didn’t want to go into this muddy water, but Xiuyimen and Tiantiyuan didn’t allow it.

People in the arena involuntarily!

The same is true of the sect. Two arrows came through the clouds, and Diancangmen was not qualified to say no.

Not only can't you say no, but you also need to go all out!
Forty-seven entrant disciples, twelve true disciples, and six uncles and uncles, almost emptied out all the hands of Diancang.

No, Chen Xinghe was unlucky. If he made a breakthrough a month later, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the duck and become a member of the siege army.

"What is Junior Brother thinking?" A nice voice came to his ears.

"Ah! Senior Sister." Chen Xinghe came back to his senses and looked at the woman with the veil covering her face.

The woman's name is Luo Chan'er, and she is the closest person from Diancangmen to him. Because the two families are in the next village and speak the same dialect outside, they feel close by nature.

Just when Chen Xinghe wanted to chat with his senior sister a few words, suddenly a sharp piercing sound came, and a loud roar echoed in his ears: "Enemy attack!"

Arrows are falling!

Luo Chan'er let out a sword with a "clang", intertwining a fine net of swords on the top of the carriage, and anxiously said to Chen Xinghe, "Xinghe, your skill is still shallow, hurry up and escape into the carriage."

"Okay!" Chen Xinghe will never be sloppy.

He experienced four fights on the road. Although he didn't take action personally, he fully realized the horror of death. Many times life and death are in the blink of an eye, and human life is no different from the grass on the roadside.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The rain of arrows is beyond imagination. The Qingyuan faction has been able to deter half of Baiyuan County for so many years. How can it be a dough for anyone to knead?

Luo Chan'er guarded the carriage with all her might.

She is three years older than Chen Xinghe. She has passed the Dragon's Back Pass, and has cultivated into the Transparency Realm that many disciples envy. She is considered a third-rate master in the arena.

Don't think that the third-rate masters are bad, in fact, [-]% of the disciples have no hope of stepping into this state in their lifetime.

Luo Chan'er cultivated into the Transparency Realm before 20 years old, and now it has been stable for more than half a year, and she has become a sword shadow when she draws her sword, which proves that her speed is very fast.

The coalition is in chaos!

The Qingyuan faction is by no means weak.

"kill!"

Luo Chan'er was shocked, there was an ambush nearby.

I saw a man leaping high and drawing out four eagle feather arrows in the air like lightning. In an instant, only the sound of the bowstring could be heard, but the real arrows could not be seen.

"So fast!"

Luo Chan'er's heart tightened, and she didn't dare to hold back at all, and concentrated on casting the Thirteen Point Cang Sword.

"Ding……"

"No, the sword net is broken..."

In a hurry, Luo Chan'er only had time to move slightly.

She evaded and avoided the past, but there was a carriage behind her, and Xinghe was in danger.

Chen Xinghe was indeed in danger, and the eagle-like arrow had pierced the wall of the car and came to him.

With a "bang", he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the iron shaft.

The arrow seemed to be alive, swaying from side to side trying to break free, but the right hand seemed to hold it tightly like iron clamps.

In an instant, the arrow shaft and arrow cluster became mottled, as if they had been rusted in water for many years, if anyone saw this situation, they would definitely feel strange.

"Xinghe?" Luo Chan'er was still resisting the arrow rain, worried about asking.

"It's alright, it's a false alarm." Chen Xinghe responded while covering up the abnormality. His right hand looked mighty, but he was actually sick.

Yes, sick!
Weird disease!

There is a reason here.

There is a small river in Chen Xinghe's hometown that is good at producing tortoise, and the children try their luck when they have time.

Turtle stone is similar to pebbles, covered with tortoise back patterns, beautiful is only one aspect, the key is Taiyimen's high price acquisition.

You think this kind of stone is related to money, so is it worth it?However, there are many people who have picked it up, and the number of tortoises has been pitiful for decades.

When Chen Xinghe was nine years old, he went for a walk by the river. He didn't expect to be so lucky, and he tripped over a "big turtle".

He was so happy when he washed it with the river water, because the stone was so beautiful, with the tortoise meridians glistening, a hundred times more beautiful than the tortoise stone he had seen in the landlord's house.

Who knew that this stone changed his life.

At that time, the sky was overcast and cloudy, he ran home with a stone, "click" a flash of lightning struck down and ignited a small tree with a crooked neck on the shore.

The first lightning strike was a few feet away, and the second lightning strike accurately shattered the tortoise-patterned stone in his hand. Chen Xinghe almost died, and he was in a coma for three days before waking up.

At this point, the back of the right hand and the forearm appeared tortoise pattern, and the bone-biting pain was formed from time to time.

At first only a few ordinary weapons will be fine, but with age, the appetite of the right hand is getting bigger and bigger.

His father Chen Laoshi originally wanted his son to become a fifth-generation accountant, but the family had no money to treat the "strange disease", so he had to send his son to the Cangmen. Chen honestly believed that there were many weapons in the martial arts.

There are many weapons, but they have nothing to do with Chen Xinghe.

It was thanks to his family's fourth-generation accountant that he was able to survive until today. He helped the doorman manage the accounts, and he was always able to move around and scrap a few swords.

At this time, someone shouted happily: "Retreat..."

"The enemy has retreated..."

Attacks come and go quickly.

Luo Chan'er put away the long sword and said with lingering fears: "It is the fourth true biography of the Qingyuan faction. It is said that his arrows can chase the soul, and the four arrows are locked and there is no way to survive."

"Senior sister, do you know what the realm of this fourth true inheritance is?"

"The peak of the luminous realm, a quasi-second-rate master." Luo Chan'er warned with a solemn expression: "The tenth to the third true lineage of the Qingyuan faction are all at the peak of the luminous realm. If you encounter them, you must try your best to avoid them. Alas, Xiuyimen and Tiantiyuan are too tall. Strong, this battle has nothing to do with me."

Chen Xinghe smiled bitterly, but he wanted to avoid it, but behind him was the supervising team, who dared to escape or timid, and he would be executed.

Luo Chan'er felt helpless when she saw her junior brother's expression, the more than 60 people in Diancangmen are like cannon fodder, whether they can go back alive depends on luck.

After a while, the convoy stopped moving.

The order was conveyed: "Set up the camp at every hour, cook rice at every three hours, prepare luggage every hour, and fight tomorrow!"

There was some commotion when everyone heard the order.

After more than ten days of traveling and traveling, he came to Qingyuan faction to rest for only one night to fight, and the intensity was too high.

Chen Xinghe moved things from the carriage.

This carriage was considered a benefit given to him by the sect. Because he had just become a disciple, he had not had time to learn Qinggong, so his footsteps were far worse than those of the same sect.

Of course, not all of his classmates take care of him like Senior Sister Luo, for example...

"Boy, be quick, help me maintain the big sword after eating." Second senior brother Lu Tianci came to the carriage and put on a domineering face.

(End of this chapter)