179 Set the wind!

"Squeak~" As the sound of the bowstring being tensioned arose, Yue Ying's cool voice also emerged, "Near my hometown, there is a canyon where strong winds blow all year round…"

Having reconnected with Yue Ying after some time, it was clear she was not as silent as during the last lesson; however, the words spoken seemed to bear no relation to the technique's key points…

"Wild fruits that are very sweet grow on the cliffs in the canyon."

Pressing the switch, the set aerial targets were almost thrown out in a straight line at a uniform speed. The skill to be taught this time was not some flamboyant ability; it only required…

Moments before the ten moving targets perfectly aligned in a straight line, Yue Ying suddenly released her grip.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow tore through the air!

"Bang bang bang bang bang…" The sound of the moving targets bursting open was a continuous chain, an unending sequence of noise.