was quite frightening.Mo Yunjing said nothing, his chilling gaze swept over Yun Si and Eleven before he turned and walked away.Until Mo Yun Jing's figure disappeared in Nanyuan, Shi Yi only then rela...Mo Yunjing, who was always calm and composed, changed his expression when he heard the news. "The dead are unarmed civilians"

"That's right."

"Go." Mo Yunjing turned and walked out without emotion. Yunliu quickly put Mo Yunjing's cloak on, and followed him out.

Mo Yunjing even forgot to ask someone to tell An Xuetang. Right now, all he could think about was whether the incident at the city gate was a scheme by the imperial court or the work of enemy spies.

But in either case, he couldn't tolerate anyone taking lives so lightly on his turf!

At this moment, An Xuetang was alone in the tent, drawing and writing. She didn't even know when Mo Junyi came in.

Mo Junyi stealthily crept up behind her, wanting to give her a fright. Just then, An Xuetang calmly spoke, "Zilong, what are you still doing here"

Mo Junyi curled his lips, "Mother, you didn't even raise your head, how did you know it was me"

An Xuetang smiled, "You have the medicinal sachet I made for you hanging on your body. In this world, apart from you and your fifth uncle, no one else has this scent."

"I see. Mo Jun Yi looked down at the sachet of medicinal scent hanging from his waist, "Next time I must remember to hide this thing first."

"Don't." An Xuetang put down the plum charcoal in her hand and looked at him, "You can't open this sachet. Wherever you go, wear it with you."

Mo Junyi blinked, "Why"

He played with the sachet of incense, "Mother, this thing doesn't smell very strong. If I didn't put it to my nose, I wouldn't even realize it had a scent. How is your nose so sensitive"

"Of course, your mother's nose is so good. Just listen to her, and always carry a sachet of medicine with you wherever you go."

An Xuetang wouldn't tell him, no matter what happened to them, as long as this sachet of scent was with her, she could find them.

Mo Junyi nodded slightly, "Oh."

"By the way, why are you back again Didn't your Uncle Wu tell you to go find those gentlemen for lessons"

"Mother, these days I have to go to the master's place every day to listen to his teachings. I feel like I need some time to digest them."

An Xuetang smiled and nodded at his forehead, "You, you, I think you just want to be lazy."

Mo Junyi stuck out his tongue and didn't bother to explain. He saw what An Xuetang had drawn with plum blossom charcoal and became curious, "Mother, what did you draw Is it a bow Each piece of paper is different."

"Well, it is indeed a bow. Mother used to have a kind of bow with a long range and strong penetration. If we could make one ourselves, your fifth uncle would surely have a better chance of winning his battles!"

It's a pity that the bow she used in her previous life was merely purchased for use. Such bows were very expensive, and of course, she wouldn't have been willing to dismantle it to study it properly.

In their 21st century, almost everyone used guns. As an assassin, she mostly used silenced pistols and knew quite a bit about gun mechanics. However, there were no modern materials here, so she couldn't build those kinds of guns at all.

So she can only draw a rough outline from memory now.

But no matter how many she drew, she always felt something was missing.

Mo Jun Yi carefully looked at her draft paper, pondered for a moment before saying, "Mother, these bows you drew all seem simple. How is their range and penetration"

An Xuetang smiled, "Zilin, judging the quality of a bow isn't about its appearance, but about the speed of the arrow it shoots. The initial speed of an arrow at the moment of release is what we call 'initial velocity'. Initial velocity is a crucial factor in determining the quality of a bow. The higher the initial velocity, the farther the arrow can travel, and the greater its kinetic energy and power."

Mo Jun Yi listened, confused. "Mother, what is initial speed Doesn't it mean the harder I pull back, the farther the arrow flies"

“While the force you apply is somewhat related, it’s not a major factor. The initial velocity of an arrow depends not only on the quality of the bow but also on the weight of the arrow, its flex (softness or stiffness), and the draw length (the distance from the point where the bowstring is drawn to the point where the arrow is released).” Er. Just as Ye Er was about to feign insanity and give her a silly grin, she lowered her voice and spoke first, "Ye Er, how long are you going to pretend"An Xuetang's words came as such a surprise to...