Chapter 203

A moment later, the wooden door opened itself.

Man, please invite Shen Yanxiao in.

No light can be seen in the dark room. The heavy curtain blocks the light from the window. Shen Yanxiao just walked into the room, and felt the heat wave filling the whole room. Through the Crystal hanging on the roof, Shen Yanxiao saw an old man with a white beard, 60 years old, sitting in a chair with a cigarette bag in his mouth. His sharp eyes were staring at him. Beside the old man with a white beard was a middle-aged man about 40 years old.

"You want that bow?" The old man with white beard took a smoke and squinted at the small spot in front of him. It's no exaggeration to say that if the black bow was erected, it would be as high as the little guy.

Shen Yanxiao immediately guessed the old man's identity, and estimated that he was the master Duan in the mouth of the waiter.

"Yes."

Master Duan's critical eyes stabbed Shen Yanxiao's body. He glanced over Shen Yanxiao's tiny arms and legs, then frowned and said, "this bow is only sold to those who are related to it. Unless you can pull it open, you can put it down and walk away."

Shen Yanxiao picked up his eyebrows and raised his hand to try to pull back the bowstring. But master Duan suddenly said, "don't be here if you want to try. Come with me."

He got up and left the room.

Shen Yanxiao is puzzled by the old man's attention. But who let others be masters? They can only follow him.

Through the dark steps, Shen Yanxiao felt that he was going down all the way, until a moment later, there was a light in front of him.

It was a huge underground martial arts arena. Standing at the entrance, Shen Yanxiao was slightly surprised and looked at the half size football field in front of him. Unexpectedly, there was such a spacious place hidden under such a small two-story building.

In the martial arts arena, hundreds of condensing crystals hang high on the top, and the bright light covers the whole underground space.

All kinds of professional weapons are neatly placed on both sides of the field, extending from the entrance to the inside, and you can clearly see the field that is divided for shooting.

Before standing beside master Duan, the middle-aged man couldn't help looking at the black bow in Shen Yanxiao's hand when he came to Shen Yanxiao's side.

"Can you show it to me?" The tone of the middle-aged man is very gentle.

Shen Yanxiao thought about it and gave him the bow.

The man's hand gently brushed the bow body, the calm in his eyes suddenly became a little surprised.

"Here It's made of heaven wood! " Exclaimed the man.

Shen Yanxiao is quite strange to the three words of cangtianmu.

Master Duan said: "you have a little eyesight."

The man's eyes are sparkling, and he can't help playing with this ordinary long bow.

"Isn't the sky wood almost extinct? It's said that there is only one tree left in the moon god land. Those elves in the moon god land have extremely extreme faith in the sky wood, and they don't allow anyone to hurt them at all. Where is the sky wood from, master Duan? "

Master Duan hummed and said, "you can't control this. What's the matter? Do you like this bow, too? My bow has only one master in my life. Whoever can pull it apart, it is his. "