Chapter 205 Drawing the Bow (3)
The black longbow is like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring into the sky and spreading its wings!
The tight bow formed a perfect arc under Shen Yanxiao's hands.
What is even more shocking is that when the bowstring was drawn, the dark purple longbow, which was as dull as dust, was instantly shrouded in a faint purple halo, like a dark purple star blooming brightly. shine.
Master Duan was stunned. He looked at the little guy standing on the shooting range in surprise, his hand holding the pipe trembling slightly.
Shen Yanxiao looked at the longbow that was gradually shining with light in surprise, if the undrawn bow was just a piece of dusty obsidian, then at this moment it was still the most dazzling Ziwei star in the sky.
"Good! Good!" Master Duan excitedly walked in front of Shen Yanxiao, the previous arrogance was completely gone, his eyes were so fiery.
"Young people are awesome! Little guy, this bow is destined for you, it's yours now!"
Shen Yanxiao let go of the hand on the bowstring and looked at the agitated Master Duan.
"Come on, little guy, I have a few gray spirit arrows here, try shooting them with this bow." Master Duan spontaneously took out a few dark gray feather arrows from the table beside him, and handed them over eagerly. On Shen Yanxiao's hand, a pair of eyes were urging.
Shen Yanxiao took the feather arrow hesitantly, although she had read some books on archer skills before, but this was the first time for her to draw a bow and shoot an arrow with live ammunition, she was very uncertain.
‘You can, use your mental power to lock the target, don’t waste your talent in both magic and martial arts. ’ Xiu’s voice sounded again.
Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, put the feather arrow on the bow, and slowly raised it.
The middle-aged man on the side seemed to have just come to his senses. He looked at Shen Yanxiao's posture holding the bow, and felt a little regretful in his heart. Although he was amazed by the beauty of the bow and arrow at the moment when the bow was pulled away, but he I have to say, the bow posture of this little guy...
It's so ugly!
"Master Duan, I don't think this little brother has received formal instruction in archery. I'm afraid it will be a little embarrassing for you to let her shoot now." The middle-aged man is also kind, he really doesn't think such a layman can shoot those few arrows. A target ten meters away.
"It's nothing, I just want to see." Master Duan waved his hand indifferently, he just wanted to see the elegance of the bow shooting the arrow, that's all.
According to Xiu's words, Shen Yanxiao lowered the aura in her body to the lowest level, and concentrated all her hot mental power on her eyes and hands. She could clearly feel that the magic and fighting energy in her body were constantly rushing forward. At the same time, the picture in front of her eyes became extremely clear. The target tens of meters away seemed to be infinitely zooming in and out, but her hands remained motionless like sculptures, without any trembling. .
Magic and battle qi fused together at this moment, producing extremely subtle power in Shen Yanxiao's body.
Without any hesitation or scruples, Shen Yanxiao only had the bow and arrow in his hand and the bull's-eye that was so close at hand.
The middle-aged man who was still somewhat hesitant at first watched the changes in Shen Yanxiao's body. Although her posture was still inaccurate, her eyes were clear and her hands were steady, completely different from the previous wavering.
This is clearly the eyesight and steadiness that only a shooter possesses!