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083 bowstring(2/2)

The maid immediately gave the small bow that Chu Yunmuchang took to him.

Chu Yunmu is young and has little strength, so he stood thirty steps away from the target. He has practiced arrows for more than ten days. Through repeated practices, his archery movements have already become decent, placing arrows, pulling bows, aiming, and then shooting arrows.

The feather arrow "swooshed" away from the string, and when it flew to the point where it was close to the target, it was a little lack of energy and began to fall slightly, but it still stabbed the target with one arrow.

Chu Qianhuang applauded Chu Yunmu with a smile and said to Shen: "Mom, Mu Ge'er's archery technique is indeed rapid progress! He will definitely be an archer like his second uncle in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yunmu's chin slightly raised and her chest was also erect.

My second uncle is the top martial arts scholar. Sure enough, I am also the one who will become the top martial arts scholar in the future!

Chu Yunmu suddenly felt that the arrow on the target became annoying. The first arrow hit the outermost ring of the target really damaged his majesty.

This bow must be not good enough!

Chu Yunmu walked towards the weapon stand on one side, put down the small bow in his hand, and picked up the Jurchen bow that Chu Qianchen usually used. The deer skin on the bow handle was wrapped by Chu Yunmu himself. After Chu Qianchen used it for a few days, the deer skin became softer and felt very good when holding it.

Chu Qianchen once said that this Jurchen bow is more stable and accurate than the Han bow.

Chu Yunmu grabbed the Jurchen bow and returned to his original position with great courage, and used an arrow to pull the bow again.

The first arrow was not full enough, so it was off the target and the feather arrow shot one inch away from the target.

Chu Yunmu was not discouraged. He had not used this bow for the first time and was not used, so it was normal for him to take off the target.

He took the second arrow.

The second arrow was obviously much better than the first arrow, and the tip of the arrow hit the outermost ring of the target again.

"Play..."

"Smack it..."

Chu Qianchen, Shen and Chu Qianhuang all supported the venue and applauded.

Chu Yunmu's face flushed and her eyes were bright, and she felt that she was getting more and more accustomed to it.

He was confident that the next arrow could shoot closer to the bull's eye, as long as he tried his best to pull the bow a little more, and just fill it a little more...
Chapter completed!
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