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Balter led Han Changsheng and Gu Li Nazha into a medium-sized yurt behind the ranch, pointed to the various bows hanging around, "Mr. "

Han Changsheng glanced around, and suddenly felt his eyes widened.

There are really many bows here, recurve bows, compound bows, traditional bows, and crossbows.

Han Changsheng took down a recurve bow from the left wall, hooked the bowstring with the middle finger of his right hand.

With a light pull, the string is fully drawn, and the arms of the bow are bent into a half-moon shape.

With a release of the right hand, there was a popping sound.

Han Changsheng weighed the recurve bow in his hand, which weighed only a few catties, and was a little dissatisfied, "Uncle Bart, how many stones does this bow have?"

Barthes said: "Six pounds, almost a stone, but Mr. Han thinks it's light."

Han Changsheng nodded, "It's a bit light, do you have...a bow with more than three stones?"

His strength is too great, it feels like it can't be used with this stone bow.

"More than three stones...Mr. Han, please wait a moment."

Barter hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked out of the medium-sized yurt.

When I came back, I held a traditional bow in both hands.

The shape of this...traditional bow is...that kind of ancient bow from the movie, but the arms and strings are all pitch black, which looks a little different.

"Mr. Han, please try this bow.

Han Changsheng noticed the posture of Barter holding the bow in both hands, hung up the recurve bow in his hand, and then took the bow with both hands.

Started with the black bow: suddenly felt a little cold.

As soon as Balter let go, Han Changsheng immediately knew why the opponent held the bow in both hands.

This... black bow doesn't look very eye-catching, it must weigh at least ten or twenty catties,,, I don't know what material it is made of.

Han Changsheng still tugged lightly, but he didn't pull the bowstring, and his heart fell immediately.

With his current strength, even a light movement weighs a hundred and eighty catties, but the bowstring has not been bent even once, which shows that the material is well thought out.

Take a deep breath and hold your breath, clasp the middle finger of your right index finger on the bowstring, and tense your right arm muscles.

creak...

!A tooth-piercing sound resounded, the black bow string slowly stretched from a static straight line to an acute angle, and the black bow arm also entered the full moon shape.

Boom! The bowstring rebounded, and there was a sonic boom, and even the air in front of me was blown out by a wind.

Han Changsheng's eyes lit up, "Good bow!"

"Mr. Han has great strength!"

When Barter saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened and his pupils dilated, he seemed a little surprised.

Seeing this, Gu Li Nazha stared curiously at the black bow in Han Changsheng's hand, "Uncle Bart, how many stones is this bow?"

"Four stones."

Sishi Han Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, hesitating for a while.

The three-stone bow can be called the top bow, and the value of this four-stone bow can be imagined.

Especially the color of this bow is very special, the bow arms and strings are made of mysterious composite materials, which is even more valuable.

It doesn't seem like a good idea to borrow casually.

Balter saw what Han Changsheng was thinking, and said: "Mr. Han, don't care about the value of this Shengying bow, because this Shengying bow has not been opened for hundreds of years, and we can only wipe and maintain it every day. , I am also very sorry.

You can take it and use it, that is the glory of my British family."

"But this is a family heirloom of the Ying family."

"It's just something left by our ancestors. If it can be reappeared in Mr. Han's hands, all the ancestors of the Ying clan will be pleased."

"Then when I return, I will return the original bow and return it to Zhao."

"Mr. Han, whatever you want."

Barter smiled lightly, as if he didn't care whether the Shengying bow was going to be returned...

Han Changsheng took Gu Li Nazha's hand and walked out of the backyard of Yingwu Ranch, and was immediately surrounded by a dozen tourists waiting in the front yard.

"Han Changsheng, can I trouble you to take a photo?"

"Guli Nazha, I'm your fan, please sign for me!"

Han Changsheng glanced at the only six 66 female tourists, raised his hand and said, "Men lean back, women can come over."

Han Changsheng waited for Nazha to finish taking pictures with her female fans, put his arms around her and was about to leave.

"Mr. Han!"

Balter called Han Changsheng who was about to leave, and handed over five jet-black arrows and a quiver, "Mr. Han, these are the arrows that match the Shengying Bow. These arrows are very strong. Please take them back after use." .”

"Thank you, Uncle Bart."

Han Changsheng took five arrows, each of which weighed two catties, and put them into the quiver embroidered with words after looking at them.