Chapter: 1331
Hearing Ji Fan's words, Zhang Yue hurriedly took out her special bow and arrow.
Zhang Yue's special bow is also specially made and looks very beautiful, but the model is obviously one size smaller than Wu Liang's.
Ji Fan held it in his hand and felt it carefully.
At this moment, Wu Liang next to him sneered.
"How is it? Haven't seen it before, take a good look, this is not the broken slingshot you played with."
Ji Fan glanced at Wu Liang lightly.
"In my opinion, it doesn't make any difference."
After finishing speaking, Ji Fan picked up an arrow and shot with a bow. A set of movements, just like Wu Liang who was just before, was smooth and smooth.
Seeing this scene, Wu Liang and others were all shocked.
Looking at Ji Fan's posture, it doesn't look like someone who has played archery. Could it be that he was pretending?
In the suspicion of Wu Liang and others, Ji Fan has already drawn the bow.
However, at this moment.
Clap!
A cracking sound came.
Under the dull eyes of everyone, the bow in Ji Fan's hand broke.
The bow body was directly split into two halves.
Ji Fan was holding a broken bow, his face blank.
This time, everyone was stunned.
However, after a brief silence, there was a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha……"
"Damn it, I'm dying of laughter, this is the first time I've seen someone break a compound bow."
"Damn, this hillbilly has some brute force."
"..."
A group of people, laughing and leaning back, their words are full of ridicule.
At this time, Ji Fan was a little surprised.
"This bow..."
At this moment, Zhang Yue wanted to cry but had no tears.
She glared at Ji Fan angrily, and said angrily:
"What are you doing with so much force? It's only 50 meters in total, and all you need is a straight head."
"Have pity on my bow, alas..."
Hearing this, Ji Fan looked apologetic.
"Sorry, it's the first time you shoot an arrow, and you don't have any experience. By the way, do you have any other bows?"
Zhang Yue snorted angrily.
"Where do I have so many other bows."
At this time, Wu Liang next to him teased:
"Isn't there a bow next to it? This country bumpkin is very strong, and that bow is just right."
Hearing this, Ji Fan immediately looked at a wooden longbow in the corner behind everyone.
"What's up with that bow?"
Ji Fan asked.
Zhang Yue hesitated.
"Stinky hooligan, this bow is difficult to draw. It is said that it was passed down from the past. Because the bowstring is aging, its elasticity is very poor."
Hearing this, Ji Fan strode over and picked up the longbow in the corner.
As soon as the bow started, Ji Fan immediately felt an unusual aura.
The body of this longbow is smooth and dark, just like a common pole in the countryside, it is inconspicuous, and the bowstring also looks like hemp rope, the only difference is that this longbow is very heavy, about eight It looks like ten pounds.
Ji Fan held the long bow, his hand slid across the bow body, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He unexpectedly discovered that the bow body of this longbow was actually a rare spiritual root.
If he is not mistaken, this spiritual root is called Wanmu Teng, which is a very rare spiritual wood. This kind of wood is very tough. In ancient times, it was generally used as the body of a long spear. The body of the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand is made of ten thousand wood rattan.
It was only later that Wanmu rattan gradually disappeared, and I never thought that I would encounter one here today.
Just as Ji Fan was looking at the longbow, Wu Liang next to him sneered:
"How is it? I've been standing stupid for a long time. Can you do it? If you can't, just admit defeat."
Hearing this, Ji Fan took his long bow and strode to Wu Liang.
He glanced at Wu Liang lightly, and said lightly:
"Open your eyes and watch."
While speaking, Ji Fan took a bow and shot arrows again.
The longbow was pulled away by Ji Fan in an instant.
Then, a low sound of 'hum' came, and a long arrow roared out. JrNovels.com
Zhang Yue's special bow is also specially made and looks very beautiful, but the model is obviously one size smaller than Wu Liang's.
Ji Fan held it in his hand and felt it carefully.
At this moment, Wu Liang next to him sneered.
"How is it? Haven't seen it before, take a good look, this is not the broken slingshot you played with."
Ji Fan glanced at Wu Liang lightly.
"In my opinion, it doesn't make any difference."
After finishing speaking, Ji Fan picked up an arrow and shot with a bow. A set of movements, just like Wu Liang who was just before, was smooth and smooth.
Seeing this scene, Wu Liang and others were all shocked.
Looking at Ji Fan's posture, it doesn't look like someone who has played archery. Could it be that he was pretending?
In the suspicion of Wu Liang and others, Ji Fan has already drawn the bow.
However, at this moment.
Clap!
A cracking sound came.
Under the dull eyes of everyone, the bow in Ji Fan's hand broke.
The bow body was directly split into two halves.
Ji Fan was holding a broken bow, his face blank.
This time, everyone was stunned.
However, after a brief silence, there was a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha……"
"Damn it, I'm dying of laughter, this is the first time I've seen someone break a compound bow."
"Damn, this hillbilly has some brute force."
"..."
A group of people, laughing and leaning back, their words are full of ridicule.
At this time, Ji Fan was a little surprised.
"This bow..."
At this moment, Zhang Yue wanted to cry but had no tears.
She glared at Ji Fan angrily, and said angrily:
"What are you doing with so much force? It's only 50 meters in total, and all you need is a straight head."
"Have pity on my bow, alas..."
Hearing this, Ji Fan looked apologetic.
"Sorry, it's the first time you shoot an arrow, and you don't have any experience. By the way, do you have any other bows?"
Zhang Yue snorted angrily.
"Where do I have so many other bows."
At this time, Wu Liang next to him teased:
"Isn't there a bow next to it? This country bumpkin is very strong, and that bow is just right."
Hearing this, Ji Fan immediately looked at a wooden longbow in the corner behind everyone.
"What's up with that bow?"
Ji Fan asked.
Zhang Yue hesitated.
"Stinky hooligan, this bow is difficult to draw. It is said that it was passed down from the past. Because the bowstring is aging, its elasticity is very poor."
Hearing this, Ji Fan strode over and picked up the longbow in the corner.
As soon as the bow started, Ji Fan immediately felt an unusual aura.
The body of this longbow is smooth and dark, just like a common pole in the countryside, it is inconspicuous, and the bowstring also looks like hemp rope, the only difference is that this longbow is very heavy, about eight It looks like ten pounds.
Ji Fan held the long bow, his hand slid across the bow body, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He unexpectedly discovered that the bow body of this longbow was actually a rare spiritual root.
If he is not mistaken, this spiritual root is called Wanmu Teng, which is a very rare spiritual wood. This kind of wood is very tough. In ancient times, it was generally used as the body of a long spear. The body of the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand is made of ten thousand wood rattan.
It was only later that Wanmu rattan gradually disappeared, and I never thought that I would encounter one here today.
Just as Ji Fan was looking at the longbow, Wu Liang next to him sneered:
"How is it? I've been standing stupid for a long time. Can you do it? If you can't, just admit defeat."
Hearing this, Ji Fan took his long bow and strode to Wu Liang.
He glanced at Wu Liang lightly, and said lightly:
"Open your eyes and watch."
While speaking, Ji Fan took a bow and shot arrows again.
The longbow was pulled away by Ji Fan in an instant.
Then, a low sound of 'hum' came, and a long arrow roared out. JrNovels.com
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