The First Volume: Eight Desolate Martial Veins Chapter 29: Bow Fighting
"What are you kidding, even if I am lucky enough to meet Mo Evil Sword, I don't have the money to buy it......" Zhao Feng didn't believe it at all.
"Besides, the world is so big, how can you be sure that it is only me that you can't predict? β
In the face of Zhao Feng's strong denial, Bai Ze wanted to speak again and again, and finally could only say: "Maybe, but this matter is not that simple...... There are a lot of people here, so I'll talk to you later......"
The group went up to the thirty-third floor, and at this time, in a store on the thirty-third floor that displayed bow and arrow supplies, a short young man was lying on the counter, playing with the hollow bamboo arrow in his hand.
Syllable!
The young man slapped the table and stood up, put the end of the hollow bamboo arrow between the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand, and pressed the arrow with his thumb, while his left hand made a pistol motion, put the tip of the arrow on the tiger's mouth, made the action of drawing the bow and shooting the arrow, and slowly moved the direction of the arrow tip laterally.
"Huh?"
As the young man was suspicious, Zhao Feng and the others appeared in his field of vision, and what attracted the attention of the young man was a stone bow on Zhao Feng's back.
"That person ......"
The young man vaguely remembered that when he went to Baizhu Mountain a few days ago, he saw Zhao Feng and Zhuang Chongyang standing next to the bamboo house waiting.
"That bow seems pretty good......"
The young man smiled slyly as she spoke, she got up, took out a set of toy bows from the back warehouse, hung the plastic target on the doorknob, and then took the pink plastic bow and the suction cup arrow, and shot an arrow at the targetβ
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The young man moved his mouth to add a sound effect to this arrow, and accurately shot the ten rings, at this time, Zhao Feng and the others were already less than twenty meters away from the storefront......
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"Zhao Feng, don't go back to work at night, let someone replace you for one night, such an opportunity is not every day. Bai Ze persuaded that it was now close to seven o'clock, and Zhao Feng said that he would go back at half past seven.
"No need, I'm not an insider after all, just open my eyes, there's no need to follow to the end......"
Just when Zhao Feng refused, a toy arrow flew out of the shop on the left-hand side, and the suction cup was accurately attached to Zhao Feng's cheek, and the suction cup fell off automatically before it didn't last a second or two.
"Oops! I'm sorry, I'm just playing in the store and I accidentally missed and didn't hurt you, did I?"
At this time, a clerk trotted over, and Zhao Feng followed the prestige, and in his field of vision was a pretty young man with a height of 1.59 meters, wearing a loose white shirt, light blue denim shorts and a pair of miscellaneous white sneakers.
This young man is as pretty as a girl disguised as a man, with small and delicate facial features, handsome short broken hair, and a neutral voice, which is really difficult to judge his gender.
"It's okay, you ......" Zhao Feng felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
"Since you all stopped here, why don't you come in and have a glass of water!" I see that you are also carrying a good bow, you should also be a fellow practitioner, everything in our store is genuine, and you will lose ten if you are fake!" The young man warmly invited, and even took the initiative to take Zhao Feng to the store, Bai Ze and Ling Fox Bow could only follow up when they saw this.
Walking into the store, Zhao Feng noticed the hollow bamboo arrow on the counter at a glance, and his memory extended from this bamboo arrow as a starting point, remembering that when he first went to Baizhu Mountain, among the eight archers, there was a short young man, but it was only a memory at a glance, no wonder Zhao Feng didn't think of it for the first time.
"This arrow...... It turned out to be you ......" Zhao Feng pointed to the hollow bamboo arrow, indicating that he recognized the young man.
"Haha! That's right, that's right, it's me! You should have gone up the mountain for that arrow, how about it, have you solved the problem of hollow bamboo arrows?"
"Oh, by the way, my name is Qingyun, what's your name?" Qingyun generously introduced himself.
"Zhao Feng, you...... Is it a girl?"
Qingyun covered his forehead, with an expression of "I know", then waved his hand, puffed up his chest and asked: "Have you ever seen such a flat girl? Everyone I know thinks I'm a woman disguised as a man, but I'm really a pure man! Why don't you find a time, we can meet frankly and prove each other's identities?"
"Sorry, I was abrupt...... Regarding the matter of bamboo arrows, in fact, I have not yet reached your stage, I have just come into contact with bows and arrows, so my predecessors asked me to learn from scratch, and I have never shot arrows so far. Zhao Feng hurriedly apologized.
"Newbie?sigh...... It's a pity, I originally wanted to look for you to fight arrows. Qingyun said regretfully, but there was no contempt in his tone.
"Fighting arrows?oh, it's just a test archery, that's really no way, because my predecessor said that I can't even test shoot until I get permission. Zhao Feng was stunned at first, compared with "fighting arrows" and "comparing arrows", it seemed much more secluded, but after thinking it through, it was easy to understand.
"You don't even know how to fight arrows, so surely you don't know how to fight with a bow?" Qingyun was a little surprised, she thought that the people who could find the empty bamboo should be more or less "different from ordinary people".
"Bow fighting, bow and arrow, shouldn't you be fighting with a bow in close combat?" Zhao Feng was stunned again.
"Hahahaha! Hand-to-hand combat? You're so funny! Okay! Since you all studied from the Kongzhu, I'm also half of your senior, let the senior teach you some basic knowledge today!" Qingyun leaned back with laughter, and even made some kind of animal-like sound when he gasped.
"Fighting archery, that is, the accuracy of ordinary archery competition, is the safest and most common kind of competition. β
Bow fighting is a more fierce competition, bow fighting has a distinction between civil and military, martial bow fighting refers to two archers shooting in situ until one side is hit by an arrow or bruised, because this kind of bow fighting is too dangerous, and then derives a safer Wen Gong Fight. β
"Specify a target target, two archers shoot at the same time, one side attacks, one side defends, the attacker has to find a way to hit the target, and the defender has to use arrows to stop the attacker, and after each attack, the attack and defense alternately, repeating until one side hits the target, this is the Wen Gong Fight. β
As soon as Qingyun finished explaining, an "acquaintance" walked into the store.
"Hmph! Wen Gong is a trick played by children, I have never experienced martial arts, and I am not worthy of holding a bow!"
The person who came was arrogant and conceited, and it was Ma Changsheng, one of the eight people in Zhushan at the beginning.
"It's you again...... It's all here...... I told you, I won't help you, and I advise you to stop......" Qingyun saw the comer, his face immediately sank, and his tone became cold.
"If you don't think the price is right, we can talk about it again, there's no need to do that...... Besides, do you really think that old man can hold out for a year? Instead of waiting for a year to compete with a few other people, it is better to take advantage of the fact that it is now, as long as the arrow is in hand, five million will be paid immediately!" Ma Changsheng stretched out five fingers and swore an oath.
Zhao Feng on the side was still in a fog at first, but when he heard the words "arrow to hand", he realized: Ma Changsheng may have to steal the immortal arrow of the empty bamboo!
"It's not about money, I'm not going to be a thief, or even ...... If you insist on acting, I will stop you!" Qingyun raised his head and looked directly at Ma Changsheng, his eyes were fearless, and there was a bit of sassiness between his eyebrows.
"Oh, so let's do it...... I'll give you a chance to make a bet. Ma Changsheng sneered, walked to the counter and took off a compound bow.
"You and I have a bow fight, if I win, you have to help me unconditionally, if you win, I give up the action, how about it?"
Qingyun frowned and pondered, she was confident in her archery skills, although Ma Changsheng was strong, he was not invincible, but with Ma Changsheng's character, would he really give up if he was defeated?
"Yes, I promise you! However, I will only accept Wen Gongdou and ask these five to be witnesses. β
Eventually, Qingyun accepted the bow fight and made his own request.
"Whatever you want. Ma Changsheng looked indifferent, and then turned around to pick out the arrow.
"Zhao Feng, you should be able to roughly guess the current situation, this Ma Changsheng is a scoundrel, if no one witnesses, he is afraid that he will lose his words, please help me with a witness." Qingyun solemnly pleaded with Zhao Feng and the others.
"Well, yes, are you sure?" Zhao Feng nodded.
"Haha! Wait to worship Ben Gongzi's archery!"
Qingyun laughed, then turned to prepare his bow and arrows.
"Hehe, Zhao Feng, it seems that you have had an adventure recently, and you have been involved in this kind of turmoil......" Bai Ze came up with great interest to ask about the cause and effect, Zhao Feng could only explain the matter of apprenticeship in Baizhu Mountain, and mentioned the "fairy arrow".
"Immortal arrows? wait...... It's something I don't know...... It's suspicious......"
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Five minutes later, Qingyun and Ma Changsheng came to the hall with bows and quivers and locked the door of the store.
Ten meters away, there was a half-meter-high arrow target, and the two were five meters apart, facing the arrow target, both ready to attack.
Qingyun chose a recurve bow, which is a powerful short bow, and chose this bow with a short pull distance and good strength considering that the bow bucket may face a high-frequency archery situation.
The so-called pulling distance refers to the limit distance at which the bowstring is pulled.
"Ready to start!" Qingyun exhaled, his eyes sharpened.
And the two bodyguards brought by Ling Fox Bow were afraid that the arrows would be injured by mistake, so they all blocked in front of Ling Fox Bow.
"I'll attack first. β
Ma Changsheng sneered, and then shot the arrow, his movements were very casual, but he still accurately shot the central ten rings ten meters away.
At the same time, Qingyun drew the arrow and took the bow, pulled it to half full, and waited for Ma Changsheng to start the first round of attack.
In the bow fight, the first arrow shot by the starting attacker represents the start of the competition, and the second is the real attack.
"Don't worry, I will increase the difficulty little by little, so that you have a sense of experience......" Ma Changsheng said casually with the attitude of a strong man, and immediately shot the second arrow, which was still extremely accurate, but the power of this arrow was not strong.
Qingyun snorted coldly, the half-full bowstring was instantly full, and powerful arrows rushed out!
"Bang!!"
The last to come, the arrow of Qingyun rushed away from the attacking arrow, and continued to move forward with bravery, hitting the target of the arrow, the red heart, and shaking the arrow that was originally nailed to the red heart!
"Huh?" Ma Changsheng frowned when he saw this, the defender's hit was invalid, but Qingyun's move was completely provoking him.
"Liwei, do you want to eat?"
Qingyun taunted with four words, and then began his first round of attack......