Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1179: This arrow, I am for you, look good

Ye Siming first picked up the bow and arrow, squinted and gestured.

The target was moving very fast, and the three men didn't slow down at all.

But the boy's eyes were very calm and focused.

Even if Gu Nuoer sticks tightly to him, it seems that it can't affect Ye Siming's judgment at all.

Ye Siming was slightly distracted, and out of the corner of his eye he looked at the comb behind him.

The whole body of the jade comb is clear and the jade color is bright.

Importantly, its name is Whitehead Comb.

Ye Siming was moved by its story.

If you comb your hair, you can simply keep the two together all the time.

Then of course he wants to get this thing.

The little merchant saw that Ye Siming was holding a bow and arrow, but he didn't shoot at all.

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

It's not that they haven't been to the Jianghu people with superb martial arts before.

But in the face of the ever-moving archery target, the difficulty of hitting the red heart is of course not to be underestimated!

This young man is still careless.

Sudden!

I saw Ye Siming lowered his arm, held the arrow cluster in his left hand, and pushed it forward sharply.

The arrow and the slender body of the arrow were smashed and broken with inch strength!

There was an uproar from the surrounding people.

The small businessman was also stunned.

What does he want to do?

Ye Siming supported Gu Nuoer to bend over and picked up the arrow and its body.

Then, he asked Gu Nuoer to help him hold the arrow body.

With his slender fingers, he put the arrow on the arrow string behind him!

The young man stretched his bow to the full, and his momentum was arrogant!

Others saw him, he was tall, straight and slender, his legs were standing under his waist, and his back was straight.

What an unparalleled young man!

Just when the small businessman felt that something was wrong.

Ye Siming's eyes were fixed on the target, and his slender fingertips suddenly released the arrow bow!

Hear a "whoosh" sound!

Even without the assistance of the arrow body, the arrow was like riding the wind and directly nailed to one of the moving targets!

"Okay!" The people around were stunned for a moment, and then burst into high cheers.

Even Gu Nuo'er couldn't help clapping her hands: "Brother Siming, that's amazing!"

Hearing her praise, Ye Siming couldn't help raising his brows: "You praise now? It's still early, keep it for me, and you will praise me again when I get the comb."

Gu Nuo'er blinked.

Watching Ye Siming take the arrow body from her hand.

Afterwards, the bow was drawn again, aiming at the target, looking for the right time.

Small businessmen feel bad.

He turned back suddenly and winked at the remaining two men.

This time, he must not shoot that boy!

However, before the small businessman turned around.

I felt an extremely domineering strong wind, with the momentum of breaking the air, wiping his face and flying forward!

A muffled sound of "bass".

The bare arrow body shot directly through the bullseye!

The man holding the target tilted his head back sweating profusely.

He stared at the humming arrow body, only if he dodged a little slower.

Maybe the boy's arrow will hit him directly in the forehead!

The surrounding people burst into even more enthusiastic shouts.

Ling Ping's emotions were also aroused.

He clenched his fists excitedly: "Big brother, this is too powerful, big brother!"

Ling Ping roared and shouted, breaking the sound directly.

The little merchant stared at Ye Siming in disbelief.

Ye Siming raised the only remaining bow in his hand.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a wild chuckle rolled in his thin eyes.

His eyes were dark and cold, and his whole body exuded indomitable willfulness.

The small businessman had a bad feeling.

I saw that Ye Siming was full of empty strings, and there was nothing on it.

He turned his head slightly, his thin lips only half an inch away from Gu Nuoer.

"This arrow was shot for you."

"Little thing, look good."

The wind came, blowing the boy's robe, making him hunt.

like an undefeated god.