"Oh, then come with me to see it. It's rare to see anything interesting."
Bai Jingjing held Zhang Yifeng's hand with a curious look on her face. Where can you see such a scene in the secular world?
At Bai Jingjing's request, Zhang Yifeng still compromised.
"Are you sure you want to go take a look? This Yelu family may be the ones we offended."
"I know, but what's the point? We're just watching the excitement. Besides, isn't there Xiaobai here? Isn't it Xiaobai?"
Bai Jingjing touched the little boy lying on Zhang Yifeng's head, who looked like a white hat.
Xiaobai waved his little hand impatiently, as if to say don't disturb me while I'm sunbathing.
Zhang Yifeng was speechless, then shook his head and said: "Okay, let's go and have a look."
After walking a few streets, the two of them saw a dark crowd in the distance. In the middle of the crowd, there was a high platform. There was a bow placed on the high platform.
The bow body is black, and I don't know what kind of wood it is made of. It is engraved with dense patterns. The patterns are weird and I can't tell what they are because there is no order at all. Maybe these patterns were originally carved in a haphazard manner.
The bow is one and a half meters long and is definitely a big bow. However, the strange thing is that this bow has no strings.
This is a bow without strings.
At this time, an old man of half a century stood on the stage with a hooked nose and half-squinted eyes, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.
It wasn't until the rising sun that the old man opened his eyes. At that moment, a sense of majesty spread across all directions, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
This old man is definitely a master of the acquired realm.
Fortunately, this coercion only passed away in a flash. Otherwise, many weak people here would probably die of fear.
"Ahem." The old man coughed twice, looked at the dark crowd in the audience, and finally said, "Today is the big day for the patriarch to choose a husband for the second young lady. I believe everyone is here for this. Okay, nonsense.
Not much to say, there is a bow on the stage, and whoever can pull the bow like a crescent moon can become a member of my Yelu family."
As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone in the audience immediately became excited!
Just by pulling a bow, a crow can turn into a phoenix and become a member of the Yelu family. This is simply reaching the sky in one step.
In Bailong City, the Yelu family is the master. Because Bailong City belongs to the Yelu family. The Yelu family is also known as the City Lord's Mansion.
"It's decided, I'm destined to be the son-in-law of the Yelu family."
"Bah, what do you mean you are determined? You look so thin that you are still trying to stretch your body. Stop talking nonsense. It is obvious that I can only be the second lady's man."
"You bitch, are you looking down on me? I'm skinny, but I have muscles! Don't make me angry. If you make me angry, my muscles will pop out of my bones in an instant! I'll scare you to death!"
The crowd was excited and there were all kinds of sounds.
"Let me try this bow."
At this time, a strong man suddenly stepped onto the high platform, majestic and heroic.
He took hold of the bow.
"Holy crap! You actually jumped on us first when we weren't prepared. I curse you for not being able to pull away."
The crowd yelled and cursed. If you were not careful, you would be overtaken.
The big man ignored the roar of the crowd, bowed to the old man, and said, "I've drawn this bow!"
The old man just looked at him indifferently, his expression unchanged.
The man first holds the bow with his right hand, then with his left hand, and then with both left and right hands at the same time.
"What is he doing? Why doesn't he pick up the bow?"
The crowd was confused.
At this time, the big man's forehead was already dripping with sweat, and his face was flushed.
"Haha, interesting. Is this drawing a bow to attract a bride? But the strong man is too weak. It seems that he can't even lift the bow!"
Bai Jingjing's voice came.
Zhang Yifeng just watched quietly without speaking. His pupils were a little surprised. After seeing the bow, the roots of the wisdom tree actually had some kind of reaction.
"I can't pick it up!"
After a long time, the big man let go of his hand and jumped off the platform with a red face. In the end, he didn't even lift the bow!
After saying this, the big man immediately disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.
"Hahaha, I can't even lift the bow, and I'm still trying to draw it."
"Just a clown."
The crowd laughed.
"Little brother, do you want to go up and try." At this time, Bai Jingjing's voice came again.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Do you know that if you draw this bow, I will become a member of the Yelu family. Aren't you afraid that He Yajiao will beat you?"
Bai Jingjing chuckled: "Don't be afraid, the slave family just said that you took the initiative to go, little brother, and the slave family couldn't stop it at all. Besides, the slave family has a hunch that this bow is definitely extraordinary."
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "This bow is indeed not ordinary, but I may not be able to lift it. Look at the ground."
Zhang Yifeng pointed to the high platform.
When Bai Jingjing saw it, she immediately opened her mouth: "It's actually cracked."
"Well, this bow may weigh tens of thousands of pounds. Maybe I can lift it, but, do you see, this bow has no strings, how can I pull the bow like a crescent moon?"
"That's right, this bow has no string." Bai Jingjing finally realized how she could draw the bow like a crescent moon without a string, "Little brother, this old man didn't come to play with you, right?"
"Who knows. Just keep watching."
At this time, several more people came on stage, but they all failed. No one could pick up the bow. Some people even transformed into orcs, but there was nothing they could do.
Finally, the old man spoke again: "I forgot to mention that the net weight of this bow is 18,888 kilograms. Unless ordinary people are born with supernatural powers, there is no need to try it. If the warrior's cultivation level is lower than the master mirror, there is no need to try it.
.Can’t be lifted.”
As soon as the old man's words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone swallowed secretly.
"Eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight pounds, how much does it weigh?"
"Isn't this weight going to crush us into meat patties? Who can lift it? What is the origin of this bow?"
Many people shook their heads and sighed. It was no longer possible for them to become the son-in-law of the Yelu family.
"Haha. A bow that weighs 18,888 kilograms? Okay, let me try it."
A burst of laughter suddenly came from the crowd. A handsome young man climbed onto the high platform, holding a folding fan in his hand. When he opened the folding fan, two words were clearly engraved on it: Kongji.
"This man is Mr. Kongji!"
A warrior exclaimed, seemingly recognizing this person's identity.
"Master Kongji? Master Kongji, one of the top ten young heroes of the Hidden Sect? Oh my God, it is said that his cultivation has entered the realm of a master, and he is less than thirty years old."
"That's polite."
Mr. Kongji cupped his hands towards the old man, then put his left hand on the bow, weighed it, and then shouted: "Get up!"
The bow, which had been motionless, finally rose slowly. Finally, it was held above the head by Master Kongji.
"good!"
The crowd roared instantly. Young Master Kongji’s strength was worthy of their cheers.
"This Master Kongji's hands are shaking, and he is still acting cool." Bai Jingjing's sharp eyes noticed that Master Kongji's left hand that raised the bow was trembling slightly.