The bow body has no patterns and is only wrapped with a layer of thin threads. The bow string is snow-white and flawless, which contrasts strongly with the dark bow body and is eye-catching.

Li Muchan plucked the bowstring with his fingers, and it hummed softly. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a bow!"

Fan Peiyao smiled sweetly and said: "It would be best if Master is satisfied!"

Li Muchan gently pulled it, and it suddenly became a full moon. He released his finger, and there was a muffled "bang" sound, and everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if a hammer had hit their heart.

Fan Peiyao showed a look of surprise: "The bow is made of deep-sea cold iron, and the string is made of dragon's tendon. Unfortunately, the bow is too hard, and ordinary people can't pull it open... The master is indeed worthy of being an expert archer!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's just a bit silly."

He pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I will accept this bow! Thank you very much, Miss Fan, for taking the trouble!"

Fan Peiyao smiled and said: "As long as the master likes it!... Grandpa heard that the master is a magic archer, so he insisted on giving this cold dragon bow to the master."

"Mr. Fan has heard about his fame for a long time, but has never been able to meet him." Li Muchan said with a smile.

Fan Peiyao said: "After this incident, grandpa wants to invite you to be a guest. Master, please don't refuse!"

"What an honor." Li Muchan smiled.

Afterwards, he said a few words to Fan Peiyao, said goodbye and left, riding Chiying to his mansion.

When he arrived in front of the mansion, he looked up and saw that the plaque on it had been changed to Ming Palace.

Li Muchan shook his head and laughed. This was a strange name. He got off his horse and knocked on the door. A small hole appeared on the door. He looked at it with his eyes and asked, "This monk, who are you looking for?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Old man, I am Mingkong."

"It turns out to be the new owner, look at me old man!" The old man opened the door hurriedly. He was chubby, had a nice smile, and had gray hair. He looked about fifty years old.

"Master!" Gao Tongcheng jumped out, overjoyed.

Li Muchan dismounted, smiled and patted his shoulder. Mrs. Gao also came out, along with two maids and two strong, strong men.

They met one by one. Li Muchan walked in with a smile. Gao Tongcheng hurriedly took the reins of Chi Ying and said, "Master, is this your mount?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Be careful, it has a bad temper."

Gao Tongcheng didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Master, my riding skills are also very good... look at me!"

As he said this, he wanted to get on his horse, but Chi Ying turned sideways. He kicked his foot into the air, and his face turned red immediately.

Li Muchan laughed a few times and patted the red shadow. Gao Tongcheng was embarrassed to show his ugly face again, so he handed the reins to a strong man and led him to the stable next to him.

Taking advantage of this night, Li Muchan taught Gao Tongcheng two styles of crazy magic stick techniques. He was quite satisfied with his progress. He had good understanding and hard work.
Chapter completed!