Chapter 318 - Yet Another Master (1/2)
Chapter 318: Yet Another Master
Translator: Myuu <i class="_hr">Editor: Myuu
The flamboyant oldand asked, “What picul boill you be using?”
“I will use a ten-picul bow” Yan Liqiang replied calmly
“Ji An!” The old man called out softly
As soon as his voice faded, a servant as old as him came out from the monastery and bowed to the oldme two ten-picul bows and a quiver of arrows!”
“Understood!”
The old servant iain In just a flash, he came back with ts and a quiver of arrows
Both were Horned Python Bows One of them was dark yellohile the other was scarlet in color The frames had patterns and luster that could only be found on this type of bow At first glance, Yan Liqiang was able to tell that the workmanshi+p and quality of these boere far superior to the five-picul Horned Python Bow he used before These were no doubt the finest Horned Python Bows out in the world
“Pick whichever one you like!” The oldtake his pick first
“No need, both of the immediately picked up the dark yello and pulled out three arrows fro to do this?”
“Let’s do it over there!” The old man in white pointed to the west of the bamboo forest “There’s an open space there, so let’s walk over!”
“Alright Please lead the way, Senior…”
The old man picked up the other bow and walked in the direction he pointed to, with Yan Liqiang following behind hih the bamboo forest on a narrow rocky path and arrived at their destination before long The open space was a spacious grassland that spanned a hundred th It was thethat the oldwent to the other side, leaving a distance of about fifty meters between theround, and looked at the old man in white robes “Are you ready, Senior?”
“I am ready Youto his spot, the old man had accepted an arrow that the old servant named Ji An handed over to him from the side
The old servant backed down after handing over the arrow and emotionlessly watched the contest in silence
Yan Liqiang shot another glance at the old man in white and took a deep breath In just less than a tenth of a second, he focused his attention and nocked an arrow on his bowstring He then loosened his grip on the arrow and sent it flying…
The distance of fifty hest speed, therefore bringing out the maximum potential of a bow and arrow
An arrow launched by a ten-picul bow could easily penetrate ar had only released his first arrow at a seventy percent draw, targeting the hem of that oldas his arrows grazed the heet was his clothes and not the man, he was still worried If the old ot killed by hi’s arro at lightning speed Not to le which curved doard instead of traveling in a straight line While the arroas ripping halfway through the air at a speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye…