Draw Bow (1)
A moment later, the wooden door opened on its own.
The guy hurriedly invited Shen Yanxiao in.
There was no light in the dark room, and the heavy curtain blocked the light from the window, and Shen Yanxiao had just walked into this hut when he felt a wave of boiling heat fill the entire room. Through the condensing crystal hanging on the roof, Shen Yanxiao saw a white-bearded old man in his sixties, holding a cigarette pouch, sitting on a chair, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him, and next to the white-bearded old man stood a middle-aged man about forty years old.
"You're going to buy that bow?" The white-bearded old man took a puff of cigarette, squinted at the little guy in front of him, and it was no exaggeration to say that if he stood up the black bow, it would be as tall as this little guy.
Shen Yanxiao immediately guessed the identity of this old man, and estimated that he was the Master Duan in the mouth of the guy.
"Yes."
Master Duan's critical eyes looked at Shen Yanxiao's body, he swept Shen Yanxiao's slender arms and legs, and then frowned and said, "This bow is only sold to people who are related to it, unless you can pull the bowstring, otherwise you can put the bow down and leave." ”
Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to try to pull the bowstring, but Master Duan suddenly said, "Don't be here if you want to try, you come with me." ”
With that, he got up and left the room.
Shen Yanxiao was a little baffled by the old man's attention for a while, but who made the family a master, so he could only follow him.
Walking through the dark steps, Shen Yanxiao felt that he was walking all the way down, until a moment later, a glimmer of light finally appeared in front of him.
It was a huge underground martial arts arena, standing at the entrance, Shen Yanxiao looked at the field in front of him with an area the size of half a football field, but he didn't expect that in the underground of such an inconspicuous two-story building, such a spacious place was hidden.
In the arena, hundreds of condensing crystals hung high on the top, and the bright light shrouded the entire underground space.
Weapons of various professions are neatly arranged on both sides of the field, extending from the entrance inward, and you can clearly see the area that has been divided for shooting.
The middle-aged man who was standing beside Master Duan before, when he walked to Shen Yanxiao's side, couldn't help but glance at the black longbow in Shen Yanxiao's hand.
"Can you show me?" The middle-aged man's tone was very gentle.
Shen Yanxiao thought about it and gave him the bow.
The man's hand gently brushed the bow, and the calm in his eyes suddenly became a little surprised.
"It's... It's made of cangmu! The man exclaimed.
Shen Yanxiao was quite unfamiliar with the three words Cangtianmu.
Master Duan said casually: "Count your kid and still have some eyesight." ”
The man's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but play with this very ordinary-looking longbow.
"Isn't the Sky Tree nearly extinct? I heard that now there is only one tree left in the Moon God Continent, and those elves on the Moon God Continent have extremely extreme beliefs in the Cangtian Tree, and they don't allow anyone to hurt them at all, Master Duan, where did you get this Cangtian Tree? ”
Master Duan snorted and said, "You can't care about this, what's the matter?" Do you have a crush on this bow too? I only know one master of this bow in my life, and whoever can pull it apart will be theirs. ”