"Why are you pulling my horse, this archery is not something you can do well, I really haven't touched a bow!"

"I don't know if I haven't touched it!" Bailikun led her to the paddock, and when she reached a flat place to the south, there were many arrow targets for the people who came here on weekdays to rise up and have fun.

Ming Yulong frowned and said, "Even if you want to learn, you don't have a bow." ”

Bailikun jumped off the horse by himself, reached out to hug her and dismounted, Ming Yulong turned over and jumped down from the other side, Bailikun looked at his empty hand, and put it down as if he didn't care, went to the bag behind the horse and turned it over, and took a bow out,

"You still don't have to worry about things like bows and arrows!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was a bag hanging on the left and right of the two horses, Ming Yulong would have wondered if Bailikun was ready to pull her to shoot arrows.

She took the dark longbow, fortunately it was not heavy, put it up, and wanted to pull it away to try it, Bailikun stopped her movements, took the hand in her hand and looked at it for a while, before nodding and saying:

"You pull it and see how wide it is."

Ming Yulong lifted the string and pulled the string apart according to the bow-pulling posture she usually saw those actors on TV, and she secretly worked hard in her hand to pull the string apart, pulling and pulling the bowstring downward, and her little hand was pulling the string there.

I don't know how to pull it, and when I pull it, I realize that this bow and arrow is really difficult to pull.

I don't know if Lu Dao Bailikun will think that she is weak when he sees her like this.

What a shame!

Ming Yulong had the urge to step on the bow under his feet and pull the string with both hands!

"Did you give me the hardest bow to pull? I took out all the strength of breastfeeding, why can't I pull it away! Ming Yulong let go of the string, held the hand that was hooking a little painful, and gasped for breath.

Bailikun shook his head and said, "This is the bow I used when I was a child, and it should be appropriate for you to use it." ”

"When you were a child, how old were you?"

"Nine years old." Bailikun thought about it.

"You still have the things you used when you were nine years old?" Ming Yulong looked at him, "Has a special significance?" ”

Bailikun nodded, "This is the first bow I made myself, so I've always kept it with me." ”

It turns out that this is the case, but the things that are made by hand are different.

"Then why can't I pull it open?" Although Ming Yulong felt that he was only fourteen years old, he was still a little better than when Bailikun was nine years old, could it be that he was reincarnated as a strong man?

"Your posture is completely incorrect, how can you pull it away!" Bailikun commanded her, "Stand up, pull the bow away, and I'll show you how to get it!" ”

"Oh, I said it earlier! I've done so much! Ming Yulong pulled the bow again according to the posture just now, Bailikun walked behind her, one hand was raised in her left arm where she was raising the bow, and the other hand took an arrow and placed it on her right hand.

"If you want to practice, you will practice with arrows, and you will never shoot arrows with a bow!" He put her fingers in place, one by one, and ran them over her shoulder, his right hand on her wounded, his gaze resting on the distant target.

"Your eyes should be on the target in the distance, keep the arm, the tip of the arrow, the bull's-eye, three points and one line!"

Ming Yulong listened attentively to his command, and all his attention fell on the three points in his hand, and as his hand pulled the strings apart little by little.

"Relax, don't be too nervous, do you feel that it is much easier than just now?"