REINCARNATION OF THIEVING GIRLS

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Chapter 204: Pulling the Bow (2)

The middle-aged man seemed to want to try his hand with a bow, but the boy saw him first. No matter how much he liked the bow, he could not bear to take it from the boy.

"You can go first." Shen Yanxiao remained relaxed towards the scene because she felt the bow was more complicated than expected. Based on what Great Master Duan had said, it seemed like no one could pull the bowstring unless one was destined to become its owner. He resonated with the bow earlier that day, so the porridge meant that the bow was destined to be his. However, he was also curious to see if Grand Master Duan's words were true.

The man looked at Shen Yanxiao gratefully, and he walked towards the shooting range with a bow in his hand. He raised the bow slowly with one hand and then tried to pull the bowstring with the other hand. He held his breath as if he was holding a feathered arrow in his hand, and he was ready to shoot.

The man has a beautiful posture. Shen Yanxiao recalled the scene where Meng Yiheng drew the bow in the Lianjin Weapon Shop. Although he also had a perfect posture, it became meaningless when compared to the middle-aged man in front of him.

At that very instant, the man gathered his concentration and lightly pulled the bowstring with his fingers.

But the bowstring did not budge at all!

It was as if the bow was made of stone, and remained rigid. The tightly stretched bowstring formed a straight line, and his body remained unchanged.

The man was startled, and he tried to exert more power on the bowstring. It was as if he refused to believe in the rumors and only wanted to pull the bowstring again.

Unfortunately, the bowstring remained and was not moved!

The excitement in the middle-aged man faded. He let go of his hand helplessly and turned towards Grand Master Duan, who was rejoicing over his somewhat embarrassing actions. The man did not know whether to laugh or cry because of his difficulties. "I can't pull it."

Shen Yanxiao was also surprised. Based on the man's posture and actions, one could deduce that he was an experienced archer. At the very least, he was better than the top student of Saint Laurent Academy in the Archery Division, Meng Yiheng. However, how could such a great archer not manage to draw a bow?

Does that mean what Great Master Duan said is true?

Is there really such a weapon in the world?

"Only one person in the world could use a Spirit Weapon, and it would only serve one master in his life. Although this bow was incomplete, there were still traces of Spirit Weapons within it. You're a pretty lucky kid, "xiu's voice is still as cold as before, but he can detect a bit of satisfaction in his tone.

Spirit Weapon

Shen Yanxiao swallowed the information.

The bow felt like a very powerful weapon!

"Hmm as I expected. I know you're not destined to be the one! " The failure of the middle-aged man did not surprise Great Master Duan. He billowed smoke and pointed his cigarette at Shen Yanxiao. "Hey, son, you can try it now. If you can't pull the bowstring, I'm not going to sell it to you. "

Shen Yanxiao lightly touched her nose and walked towards the firing range.

He took a bow from the middle-aged man, and he imitated his posture as he lifted the bow.

The middle-aged man and Great Master Duan frowned when they saw his posture. The boy looked like a novice who had never touched a bow before. Although his posture was similar to that of a middle-aged man, it was still quite awkward.

Can a person like that child draw a bow?

The middle-aged man and Great Master Duan did not really believe that Shen Yanxiao would succeed in the task.

Chapter 205: Pulling the Bow (3)

The long black bow looked like an eagle as it spread its wings and soared high above the sky.

The tight bow drew the perfect bow in Shen Yanxiao's hands.

Even more shocking was that when he pulled the bowstring, that dull, soulless deep purple bow was instantly bathed in a soft purple light. It looked like a purple star that was shining very brightly.

Great Master Duan was astonished, and his hand that was holding the cigarette shook lightly. He was shocked by the child standing at the shooting range.

Shen Yanxiao was also surprised when she saw that big bow gradually becoming bright. If that un-drawn bow was considered obsidian, then at that moment, it had become the most dazzling purple star in the universe.

"So it was so fun!" Grand Master Duan walked towards Shen Yanxiao excitedly. His previous arrogance had completely disappeared, and there was only passion in his eyes.

"Younger generations will surpass older ones! Son, you have a destiny with this bow, so it's yours! "

Shen Yanxiao let go of the bowstring and looked at the excited Grand Master Duan.

"Come, Son. I got some ash spirit arrows, try shooting with them. " As he urged her, Grand Master Duan spontaneously and voluntarily took out some old gray arrows from the table and impatiently gave them to Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao hesitated as she picked up the arrow. Even though he had read some books on archery, it was still the first time he had shot an arrow, so he was perplexed.

"You can do this. Focus on the target, do not waste your talent – "the voice of Xiu is back heard.

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath as she put an arrow in the bow and raised it slowly.

The middle-aged man returned to his senses. Although he regretted not being able to pull the bowstring, and he was stunned by the beautiful bow, he still looked at Shen Yanxiao's posture. However, he could not help but say that the child's posture was

Too bad!

"Great Teacher Duan, from what I can see, I think this kid might not have followed proper archery lessons. It may not be a pleasant sight if you look at it now. " The middle-aged man meant well because he didn't think that a novice could reach a target that was a few meters away.

"No problem. I just want to take a look around. " Great Master Duan waved his hand with a relaxed expression on his face. He just wanted to see the bow that was shot out gracefully.

Shen Yanxiao heeded Xiu's advice. He minimized the energy in his body and focused on his efforts to gather all the power in his eyes and arms. He could feel her body's magic and energy as the two rushed towards his embrace. At that moment, he had the clearest vision, and it was as if a target that was several meters away was being pulled closer towards him. His hand was silent like a statue, and there was not the slightest shiver on it.

The magic and energy in Shen Yanxiao's body fused together and created that subtle energy.

Shen Yanxiao no longer hesitated. In his eyes, there was only a bow in his hand and a target nearby.

The hesitant middle-aged man saw the transformation with his own eyes. Although his posture was still bad, but his gaze was sharper, and both of his hands were silent. It was much different from his previous appearance.

It was the sight and stability an archer should have!