After sending the letter, Murong Yue ignored it.

Instead, he focused on staying in Lanjiabao.

She always felt that there wasn't enough time in the day.

Before I even opened my eyes in the morning, delicious food was brought in.

After dinner, I went to practice martial arts with my uncle.

Only after this comparison did I realize that my combat skills could be improved further.

Lan Tianqi and Lan Anting looked at the rubble in the distance and clapped their hands in approval.

"I knew Yue'er was a natural at martial arts."

"How come we didn't notice this before!"

Lan Anting discovers that Murong Yue is fond of archery.

Without needing a bow, one can shoot a target ten feet away with bare hands.

Under his guidance, Murong Yue quickly mastered the knack of using a bow and arrow.

"Uncle! This way it can shoot farther."

Murong Yue's dashing arrow struck a tall tree fifty feet away.

That is, more than 160 meters.

Lan Anting's palms were almost red from clapping.

"Moon! If you practice this a little more, you'll be able to catch up with a master archer."

Murong Yue looked down at the bow in her hand.

"Uncle, do you have any bigger ones?"

"Are you saying this bow is too light? Or too small?"

"Light and small."

"Haha, that's easy. Come on, Grandpa will take you to the treasure trove of our Lan Family Fort."

Lan Tianqi waved his hand and led his men to the warehouse of Lan Family Fort.

This place is not as large as Murong Yue's private treasury.

but!

It was filled with weapons.

Lan Tianqi casually picked up a sword from the ground.

"This was the masterpiece of the former owner of Mingyue Manor in the Yue Kingdom."

"He lost to me in the martial arts competition."

"And this, the iron eagle arm guards from the Xia Kingdom, used for training eagles."

"I thought it looked interesting, so I brought it back."

"And this whip, it's said to have been made by a foreign tribe further south of Yun Kingdom."

"What kind of whale tendon did they use?"

"Your uncle was whipped a lot when he was a child!"

"father!"

Lan Anting was dissatisfied.

He grabbed Qi Yuan.

"Come, Brother Qi, I'm used to using a knife, and I have something good for you."

Qi Yuan followed and took a look.

A broad-backed, narrow-handled, blue-green broadsword rested on the ground.

The sharp blade seemed capable of cutting through the air.

The killing intent emanating from the blade was so intense that even Qi Yuan found it hard to withstand.

"How about it?"

"This was modified from the Azure Dragon Moon Banquet Blade."

"It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a near-divine weapon."

These legendary things are things that people have only seen in storybooks.

Everyone thought it was just a rumor.

"This sword fell on the border of Xia Kingdom back then. The blade was broken, and it was my brother-in-law who brought it back."

“Yun’er personally designed the renovation plan.”

"After searching through all the materials, it was finally repaired, but I didn't want to cause a bloodbath in the martial arts world."

"It was completely redesigned and made into this form."

"Well? Brother Qi, do you dare to take on the challenge?"

Qi Yuan's hand involuntarily reached for the divine blade.

He held the highest position in the court, and nothing in this world could tempt him.

Except for Ah-hao.

Except this time.

"good."

Qi Yuan decided to give it a try.

This knife is much heavier than the one he usually uses, and he wants to use it to achieve his usual speed.

It requires a lot of effort.

On the other side.

Murong Yue also saw her goal.

A large bow that is 1.2 meters long.

There were actually two bowstrings on it.

One is like a common bow, resting on both ends of the bow arm.

The other bowstring is very short.

It looks to be only ten inches.

That is, thirty centimeters.

It was pressed tightly against the bow wall.

"This short string is used to shoot short arrows at extremely high speed."

"The bow was made of sandalwood two years ago and then soaked in Tianquan water for three years."

"The bow is too heavy; it requires a lot of force to pull it."

"Moon, do you want to give it a try?"

Um.

Murong Yue nodded repeatedly.

She noticed the large bow at her waist and immediately became interested.

He lifted the longbow with one hand.

Upon entering the courtyard, he nocked an arrow, drew his bow, and shot.

The entire performance was completed in one smooth motion, with movements that were both fluid and pleasing to the eye.

Bang!

The pavilion on another hilltop suddenly turned to dust.

Wow--

Everyone present stared wide-eyed.

The moon...

Murong Yue stared blankly at her hands.

Was that distance, that destructive power, really shot by myself?

At this moment, the phrase Li Xuanji had taught her came to mind.

People should make good use of tools, which can double their efficiency and effectiveness.

But we must also improve ourselves so that we can fight even without tools.

She finally understood.

“Moon, since Qinghe brought this bow back, no one in Lan Family Fort has been suitable to use it.”

"Now it seems, we were waiting for you to appear."

Mei Wuxiang sighed softly.

Qinghe?

"Grandma, are you talking about Yan Qinghe?"

"Um."

Murong Yue rubbed her hands together; she was thinking of writing a letter to Yan Qinghe.

Tell him that the bow he brought back belongs to him now.

Lan Tianqi was also very pleased.

He never expected his granddaughter to give him such a big surprise.

If those two unfilial sons were here, I would definitely feel at ease. Even if Murong Yue doesn't become empress, she can still protect me.

"Moon, you are the first owner of this bow."

Let's give it a name.

"Naming..."

Murong Yue is terrible at naming things.

But she really liked her new weapon.

After thinking for a moment, I realized, "It was so fast, and it was given to me by my maternal grandfather."

Fast?

It must be a dragon.

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