The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

Chapter 204

Chapter 204

The man obviously wanted to use it a lot, but his bow had been seeded first by this little boy. No matter how much he liked this bow, he was still not someone who dared to snatch it from a child.

“You can try it. '' Shen Yanxiao actually had an indifferent attitude. He had always felt that the bow was much more complicated than he had imagined. Listening to what the division head said, it seemed that aside from the person destined for this bow, others could not simply pull it off. He and the bow had resonance; it could basically be fate. But he was still curious whether the division head was talking nonsense or what he said was really true.

The man looked gratefully at Shen Yanxiao, and then while holding a bow, he walked into the shooting range. He raised the bow slowly, his other hand on the bowstring. The man held his breath as if holding an arrow in his hand, ready to shoot.

The movement of the man as he held the bow was very beautiful. Previously, in the gold smelting weapon shop, Shen Yanxiao had seen Meng Yijun draw a bow to test it out. Although his posture was also perfect but compared to the middle-aged man before his eyes, it was nothing.

The man concentrated for a moment, and then the three fingers on the rope slightly pulled him back …

That's not pulling back!

The bow is like a – stone model it does not move in the slightest. Tight bowstraps do not move because they remain the same straight line without the slightest change.

The man was a little surprised but did not believe in such a demonic thing, he increased his strength then pulled it back once more …

Still won't pull back!

The attractive original expression on the middle-aged man's face immediately receded. Somewhat helplessly, both of his hands dangling to the side, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the division head who was standing at the side, it was clear that he was enjoying the misfortune of others. Helplessly he said, “I can't pull it. ”

Shen Yanxiao was somewhat astonished. Just by looking at the posture of the man as he held the bow, you can tell that he must be a strong archer or at least much better than Meng Yijun, you can tell that he must be a strong archer, which was the peak of the archer branch in Holy Roland School. But such a powerful archer couldn't even draw a dark purple bow?

Was there really a strange weapon under this vast sky?

'Is this the power of God? There is only one person in this world who can use it, all his life only a legitimate owner can have its power. Although the bow was still incomplete but it had some traces of god power. Little girl, your luck is good. 'Xiu's voice was still cold but in that cold tone there was a trace of satisfaction.

The Power of God. . .

Shen Yanxiao could not help but swallow her saliva.

Feels very strong.

"Huh. I know you're not cut for that material. "The division heads weren't surprised by the middle-aged man's failure. He then put two pipes in his mouth before pointing the pipes at Shen Yanxiao and said: "Son, just try. If you can't do it, then Bows won't be sold to you. ”

Shen Yanxiao touched her nose and walked over to the middle-aged man before taking the bow from his hand. Imitating the man's posture, he lifted a bow.

Looking at Shen Yanxiao's attitude, the middle-aged man and the division head couldn't help but frown. The little guy looked like a stranger with a bow. Although the similarity in posture was seven to eight points, but it was still an awkward posture.

Could it be that the boy could pull the bow?

The man and the division head did not believe that Shen Yanxiao would be able to draw a bow.

However, while the two people were not optimistic about Shen Yanxiao, Shen Yanxiao continued to focus and refine the energy in her hands before she slightly pulled the bowstring.