City: My Baba is A Farmer

"That's not what a hunting bow is!"

When the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe saw this, he glared at Liu Qing and said.

"Accurately, its name is the horn bow!""

The old village chief Zhao Mingzhe then corrected himself.

"Horn bow?"

When Liu Qing heard this, he stared blankly at the hunting bow in the hands of the village elder.

"It's made from horns and ox scriptures! 35

Seeing the dull expression on Liu Qing's face, the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe explained and answered.

"Hmm! 99

When Liu Qing heard this, he nodded.

"By the way, the village chief, what are you doing with a horn bow? 39

Liu Qing then said suspiciously: "And where did you just take this thing out, I didn't see how you took it out?

"I didn't take this horn bow for you!"

Hearing Liu Qing's questioning, the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe rolled his eyes and said Liu Qing.

"Hey, this horn bow is yours!"

The old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, then handed the horn bow in his hand to Liu Qing.

"What? For me?"

When Liu Qing heard this, her eyes widened and she said in disbelief.

"Yes, it's for you!

The old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, nodded affirmatively.

"You are going into the mountains soon, how can you do without a weapon! 35

The old village chief Zhao Mingzhe continued.

Oh!"

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When Liu Qing heard this, he immediately understood and said, "So that's how it is!

"But don't worry, old man of the village, to tell the truth, when I went to the county seat to prepare for going into the mountains, I secretly bought a watermelon knife for self-defense!"

Liu Qing then said in a low voice.

"Your broken watermelon knife is useless, I advise you not to take it, just use this horn bow!"

When the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe heard this, he looked at Liu Qing and persuaded him.

"Why `||?

Hearing the persuasion of the village elder, Liu Qing looked puzzled.

"The situation in the mountains is too complicated, and the reason why you are asked to take the horn bow is mainly to deal with the beasts like jackals!"

The old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, explained and replied:

"You must know that jackals are cunning by nature, and they are animals in the pack. If you encounter them, it is completely useless for you to take a broken watermelon knife. You can't let them get close, so I asked you to use this. Horn Bow!

"Yes, old man of the village chief, if you really encounter jackals, they will definitely be in groups, and they will definitely be consumed by them when you take watermelons!

After hearing the explanation of the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe, Liu Qing smiled shyly and nodded.

Because Liu Qing felt that the old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, was indeed right, but Liu Qing still planned to take the watermelon knife with him. Anyway, there was room for him to carry a lot of things.

During the conversation, Liu Qing took the horn bow and the quiver containing the arrows from the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe. Then Liu Qing put the quiver across his shoulders and looked at the horn in his hand. bow.

"By the way, the village chief, I don't know how to use this horn bow!"

After briefly looking at the ox horn bow in his hand, Liu Qing suddenly thought that he could not use the ox horn bow at all, and couldn't help looking up at the old village chief, Mr. Zhao Mingzhe.

"Isn't it me?"

When the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe heard this, he glared at Liu Qing and replied, "I'll teach you! 99

While talking, the old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, walked to the corner of the house, launched an archery target about two meters high, and then turned back to Liu Qing's side.

"Come on, let's get started!"

The old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, looked at Liu Qing and said.

"Oh!"

When Liu Qing heard it, he sighed.

"First of all, keep your head up and your chest up, your left shoulder is at the target position, your left hand holds a bow, your feet are shoulder-width apart, your body weight is evenly placed on your feet, and your body leans forward slightly."

The old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, began to teach.

"Hmm! 99

Upon hearing this, Liu Qing nodded, and then did as the old village chief, Mr. Zhao Mingzhe, said. Put the arrow on the arrow rest, with the main monochromatic feather facing you, and the nock groove on the bowstring.

"Then put the arrow on the arrow rest, the monochromatic main feather towards you, and the nock groove on the bowstring nock.

After seeing that Liu Qing's posture was very standard, the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe then said the second step.

When Liu Qing heard this, he quickly pulled out an arrow from the quiver and placed it on the bowstring. He looked at the old village chief, Mr. Zhao Mingzhe, and said, "Then what?"

"And then it's time to pull the strings and let the arrows go!"

Hearing Liu Qing's question, the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe replied.

"If you see the target in front of you, just shoot the arrow in your hand directly on the target!""

The old village chief Zhao Mingzhe continued.

"..." OK, no problem! 39

When Liu Qing heard this, he said with a smile, showing that he was very relaxed.

Because Liu Qing is so old, although he has never used a bow and arrow, but just last time, he feels that this bow and arrow is quite simple and not complicated at all.

While talking directly, Liu Qing pulled the bow and arrow to a full circle with ease. This is because Liu Qing did not pull out all the strength to pull the bowstring, or else the bowstring would definitely break.

Then Liu Qing's right hand loosened, and the arrow slammed into the target with a "ding" sound.

"Haha, yes, yes, hit the bullseye on the first shot!"

Seeing that the arrow shot by Liu Qing hit the red bullseye with great precision, the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe nodded with satisfaction.

"Go on! 33

The old village chief Zhao Mingzhe, the old village chief, went on to say.

"Hmm! 35

When Liu Qing heard this, he nodded. Then, from the quiver, he drew an arrow and put it on the string, and then pulled the string to shoot the arrow. In one go, the arrow hit the red bullseye again in the blink of an eye (Nuo Mo Zhao).

Then, without the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe reminding him, after Liu Qing shot an arrow, he quickly took out another arrow from the quiver and shot it out.

Liu Qing's movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water in one go, which is even better than that of professional archers.

"Haha, the village chief, how is it? Is my archery skills a beginner?"

When all the more than ten arrows in the quiver were shot out, Liu Qing turned to look at the old village chief Zhao Mingzhe and asked.

The old village chief, Zhao Mingzhe, looked at Liu Qing like a ghost, and stammered:

"You kid is the God of Arrows alive!"

I saw a dozen arrows densely inserted in the red heart of the arrow target not far away!

Ps: Ask for flowers, big guys, let's have some flowers, there are too few flowers today, thank you everyone!!!!!.