C1672 The Whip Defeats the Corpse

In the face of danger, I suddenly thought of something.

A bow.

The bow that Mountain Through Jia gave me.

A bow to hit birds, this was a perfect match.

This thought flashed in my mind, and I waved my whip, dispersing the birds that were about to fall. Using this opportunity, I quickly took out the bow.

I had always carried this bow with me, and the bullets were all in my pocket