This man is strange.
Du Fei was the first to think so.
There was a hint of indifference in his calmness, and he seemed calm as if nothing could bother him. Even his expression was calm, but the strange thing was that his eyes were so sharp that they almost pierced through her.
Then he laughed.
Although his eyes were still sharp, his aura was slightly softer.
She had seen many men in the archery hall, and she could tell what kind of person they were almost every time she met them, but this man alone made her feel confused.
Although she looks very young, about twenty years old, she can easily fall into his rhythm during the conversation, as if he sees through everything about her the first time he sees her.
If this was not enough to arouse her interest, what was even more outrageous was that she did not even feel the slightest bit of disgust. When she came to her senses and thought about it carefully, every word the other party said seemed to hit the point of her interest, and the precise remarks like a scalpel carefully dissected her defensive heart.
"… So, when your grandfather made the Ink Shadow Bow, did he also make matching arrows for it?"
Before I knew it, the conversation had reached this point.
It’s strange, how on earth did I end up talking about my grandfather with a stranger
While Du Fei was puzzled, he looked up and saw Zhu Shijiu's gentle smile.
Yes, this man said that he had heard of the reputation of the unknown grandfather, so he came here because of his fame. His familiar attitude was like he was facing an old friend he had known for a long time - whether it was her or Mo Yinggong, he seemed to be extremely familiar with her.
She would start chatting with the other person without realizing it, and even put her work on hold temporarily.
"Matching arrows... Yes."
I answered it without realizing it.
"But that kind of arrow is not suitable for modern society because it cannot be used in competitions. Except when hunting wild animals in the wild, it cannot be taken out at other times. So I have kept the arrow sealed for so many years."
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"There's no need to seal it up. If we don't let the arrow come out, what's the point of letting the Ink Shadow Bow find its master?"
There was a hint of complaint in Zhu Shijiu's tone when he said this.
If you had told me earlier that there were matching arrows, I would have bought them a long time ago, right? Maybe I could have gained more in the last round.
But you actually hid it, how unfair of you, little sister.
"Ah?" Du Fei glanced at Zhu Shijiu, "Are you a wild hunter?"
"… Yes."
"That's right. Apart from the wild hunting faction, almost no archers would pursue too much lethality."
Du Fei pointed to the target paper in the distance and said: "The arrows used in current competitions can only penetrate soft objects like target paper at best. Not to mention the distance of ten or twenty meters for beginners, even if it is farther away, the arrow can still penetrate the target paper smoothly."
So the power of the arrow is not important at all.
Du Fei said: "In fact, when my grandfather made the Moying Bow, he didn't intend to make it into a hunting bow. But after it was completed, in order to make the Moying Bow more perfect, my grandfather also made a sharp arrowhead for hunting."
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Zhu Shijiu was puzzled: "But since you are an indoor person, you sealed the sharp arrowhead?"
Du Fei laughed: "Yes."
"but… "
Zhu Shijiu said meaningfully.
“… I guess your grandfather had expected that. The new owner of the Ink Shadow Bow will be a wild hunter.”
Du Fei understood what Zhu Shijiu said and looked Zhu Shijiu up and down.
"Are you so confident that you can become the new owner of the Ink Shadow Bow?"
Zhu Shijiu opened his mouth.
Isn't it just a matter of a thousand bucks? What's so difficult about that
Although he wanted to say so, when he saw Du Fei's serious look, Zhu Shijiu realized that the situation seemed to have changed in this round.
With a bad feeling in his heart, he asked: "If I want to buy the Moying Bow..."
Du Fei spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't sell the Ink Shadow Bow. The owner of the Ink Shadow Bow I want cannot be a mediocre person. If you want the Ink Shadow Bow and its matching arrows, it's very simple. If you can defeat me in archery, I won't charge you a penny and will give you the Ink Shadow Bow directly."
After these words were spoken, Zhu Shijiu, who had been extremely calm and confident that this round was under his control, was completely confused.
What happened? He was confused.
Why are the two weeks different
"Wait... let me take a moment..."
Zhu Shijiu rubbed his eyebrows, then asked after holding it in for a long time.
"… Why?"
Du Fei told the truth: "You are a wild hunter, so I doubt whether you can treat the Ink Shadow Bow well. It was the glory of my grandfather during his lifetime, and even its matching arrows were carefully made one by one, and can be said to be arrows that completely match the Ink Shadow Bow. But if you are just a mediocre person, then those arrows will only be buried in your hands, and it will be the same whether you have arrows or not."
So this is where the problem lies.
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Zhu Shijiu understood.
In the previous round, he had not asked for the matching arrows for the Moying Bow, so there was no possibility of destroying the arrows. Du Fei also regarded him as an ordinary bow and arrow collector and only hoped that the Moying Bow would be treated well in his hands.
However, he thought that his favorability had reached the standard this week, but he didn't expect that just asking for an extra set of arrows and the difference between the indoor and outdoor hunting factions would cause a change in Du Fei's decision.
I miscalculated.
The repeated death rollbacks almost made Zhu Shijiu think that these insignificant passers-by were just small characters who could not affect the overall situation, but he forgot that these people were all human beings, living people.
Human beings have thoughts, emotions, and things they care about.
And what do you regard them as
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Zhu Shijiu suddenly felt a little guilty.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I don't want the Ink Shadow Bow anymore."
After saying this, Zhu Shijiu turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey hey... wait... wait a minute!"
Du Fei quickly grabbed Zhu Shijiu.
Zhu Shijiu said helplessly: "I feel that I can't defeat you, so I don't want the Moying Bow anymore."
Du Fei held Zhu Shijiu and refused to let him go: "If you are not satisfied with the conditions, we can talk about it. Why are you in such a hurry? How about this, two thousand. Give me two thousand and I will sell you the Ink Shadow Bow, including the matching arrows!"
Zhu Shijiu: “…”
What about you saying you were worried about the Moying Bow being buried
Du Fei slapped himself in the face, feeling very embarrassed at this moment, and explained: "To be honest, I can't just sell such lethal arrows to others casually, and it can't be too cheap including the labor cost. If you have the strength to defeat me, of course I can give you the Ink Shadow Bow, but if you can't even defeat me, then I can only sell it at a higher price."
"… "
Zhu Shijiu was so angry that he almost punched her twice.
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It's only two thousand dollars, I can afford it! You're making it sound like a serious matter.
Do you know, woman, that I almost wanted to restart this week
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