The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The black longbow is like a winged eagle, flying over the sky and spreading its wings!

The tight bow pulled out a perfect arc in Shen Yanxiao's hand.

What is even more shocking is that when the bowstring is pulled open, the dark purple longbow, which is as dull as the dust, is instantly enveloped by a faint purple glow, such as the same dark purple star blooming. Rays.

Master Duan stunned. He was surprised to see the little guy standing on the shooting range, shaking his hand with a pipe.

Shen Yan Xiao looked at the long bow that was gradually shining. If the unopened bow was just a dusty obsidian, then it is still the most dazzling purple MSI in the sky at this moment.

"Good! Good!" Duan master excitedly walked to Shen Yanxiao, before the arrogance was completely absent, his eyes were so hot.

"After the fear! Little guy, this bow has a relationship with you, it is yours!"

Shen Yanxiao loosened the hand on the bowstring and looked at some excited masters.

"Come on, little guy, I have a few gray spirit arrows here. You can use this bow to shoot and try it." Duan master spontaneously took out a few dark gray feather arrows from the table on the side, eagerly handed over In the hands of Shen Yanxiao, a pair of eyes with urging.

Shen Yanxiao hesitated to take the feather arrow, although she had read some books about the archer skills, but she will be the first real shot of the bow and archery, she is very bottomless.

‘You can, use your mental power to lock the target, don’t waste your talent in the magical double repair. The sound of repairing sounded again.

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and put the feather arrow on the bow and slowly lifted it up.

The middle-aged man on the side seems to have just returned. He looked at Shen Yan’s posture with a bow. He felt a bit regretful in his heart. Although the bow was pulled open, he was surprised by the beauty of the bow and arrow, but he I have to say that this little guy is holding a bow...

It’s too ugly!

"Dr. Master, I think this little brother should have not accepted the formal archer teaching. You are now letting her shoot arrows, but I am afraid that some of them are embarrassed." The middle-aged man is also kind, he really does not think that such a doorman can shoot the few A target ten meters away.

"Nothing, I just want to see." Duan master did not care to wave his hand, he just wanted to see the wind that shot the arrow out of the bow, nothing more.

According to the repairs, Shen Yanxiao minimizes the breath in the body and concentrates all the hot spirits on her eyes and hands. She can clearly feel that the magic and vindictiveness in her body is constantly rushing. To her own hands, at the same time, the picture in front of her eyes became incomparably clear, and the target far beyond tens of meters seemed to zoom in and out infinitely, while her hands were motionless like sculptures, and no more trembling. .

Magic and vindictiveness are merged together at this moment, and they produce extremely subtle power in Shen Yanxiao's body.

There is no hesitation and a trace of scruples. In Yan Yan’s eyes, there are only bows in his hands and the bullseye that is close at hand.

The middle-aged man, who was still somewhat hesitant, looked at the changes that happened to Shen Yanxiao. Although her posture was still inaccurate, her eyes were clear and her hands were steady, which was totally different from the previous migration.

This is clearly a look and stability that a archer has!