This scene made Zhao Yi inexplicable, this old Taoist priest seemed to know himself, and he also said that the person who was waiting for someone had come, which made Zhao Yi feel even more confused.

Soon, Zhao Yi heard hurried footsteps from the courtyard, and scolded as he walked: "Dead Taoist, if you dare to lie to me, I will break your legs." ”

When the door was pushed open, Zhao Yi saw a bald old man, the same age as the old Taoist.

Zhao Yi found that the eyes he looked at him were also very strange and excited, but he quickly calmed down.

"Little brother, are you here to buy a bow?" the bald old man asked Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi nodded subconsciously, the boss said that he had a strange personality, and Zhao Yi felt that it seemed to be a little.

"Please come in. The bald old man had a sense of respect in his tone, and then glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely.

Zhao Yi stood still and didn't move, because he felt that these two people were too strange. What if this place is a black shop, and it is made into human meat buns!

"What did he mean when he said you were waiting for me?" Zhao Yi asked suspiciously and vigilantly.

"This dead Taoist priest likes to help people tell fortunes and divinations, but he can't eat with his fur and kung fu, so he is at my door and wants me to give him some food. I was supposed to open the door to do business, but I had to close it just in case of him. Waiting for you, that is, waiting for guests. The bald old man explained to Zhao Yi.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and turned his head to the old Taoist priest and asked, "My surname is Zhao, it won't be calculated by you." ”

The old Taoist priest looked embarrassed: "I guess." ”

Zhao Yi almost couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling that this is really a god stick with no real skills, no wonder he was stopped at the door.

"I heard that there are homemade earthen bows here, so I wanted to check them out. Zhao Yi said politely to the bald old man.

The bald old man nodded: "Come in and talk about it, there must be something that satisfies you." ”

The yard is not big, but it is clean and tidy, there are a lot of flowers and plants, taken care of by a gray-haired lady, although she is old, but it is not difficult to see the grace of her youth on her kind face, when she saw Zhao Yi, she also smiled slightly, and Zhao Yi also smiled at it.

The old Taoist priest also took this opportunity to enter the courtyard, and walked directly to the eldest mother's side.

"We should be the first to wait for him, right?" the old Taoist priest's face bloomed with an inexplicable excitement.

The eldest lady's face was flat, and then she glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely: "If you reveal your identity, you should know very well what the fate will be." ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, his expression instantly became serious.

At this time, Zhao Yi had been brought into a room, and he was dazzled and obsessed by all kinds of delicate bows and arrows, which obviously fascinated Zhao Yi more than those mechanical ones.

On the wall due east is a giant horn bow, two meters and a half long, just hanging on the wall gives people a sense of great lethality, and it should take a lot of strength to pull this giant horn bow.

"Is this bow for sale?" Zhao Yi fell in love with the giant ox horn bow at first glance and asked the bald old man.

The bald old man explained with a smile: "So far, only one person can use this bow, and it can only be used for half a month, which is not suitable for you." ”

When he said this, there was a burning heat hidden in the bald old man's eyes.

"Can you try it?" said Zhao Yi eagerly.

The bald old man did not stop him, but took his bow off.

It gave Zhao Yi a heavy feeling, and when he tried to bend the bow, his face turned red and he didn't react at all, and he was embarrassed.

"This thing, can anyone really use it?" After passing his own temptation not to move, Zhao Yi had a lot of doubts about this matter, he has a lot of strength, but he can't pull it at all, what kind of strength does this have to be used by a perverted person?

"Really, I've been waiting for someone to be able to pull it out of the full moon because it's the most proud work of my life. The bald old man said.

Zhao Yi despised it in his heart, the most proud work is dedicated to making things difficult.

After the introduction of the bald old man, Zhao Yi finally chose a thirty-kilogram one, although it was also a little difficult for him, but no matter how low-level, the explosive power was not as strong as the mechanical one, and it lost the meaning of Zhao Yi buying an earthen bow.

"I have a shooting range at home, would you like to try it?" the bald man suggested.

Zhao Yi nodded, impatient.

When he came to the backyard shooting range, it was a simple red-hearted haystack, and the bald old man asked Zhao Yi to try it himself.

Because it was the first time to play, Zhao Yi failed completely, and the arrow lost its accuracy and went to his grandmother's house, but it was finally shot out.

Next, the bald old man explained a lot of essentials to Zhao Yi, which can be said to be a hand-in-hand education, and told Zhao Yi that if he wants to study, he can stay here for a few days, have a place to live, and have home-cooked meals to eat.

Zhao Yi was grateful for this, after all, it was a shame to go to Hutou Mountain with his current skills, and there was still half a month to go, so it was better to stay here and practice, and the most important thing was that he himself was also very interested.

After three days of practice, Zhao Yi had mastered the basic essentials, which made the bald old man sigh again and again that he was extremely talented, and Zhao Yi blushed.

In addition to the quasi-head, it is the power of pulling the bow, the full moon bow and the half-moon bow due to the difference in strength, so the control is also very different, to control the full moon bow of thirty kilograms and to ensure that the hand does not tremble, the quasi-head and feet are not an easy thing.

Zhao Yi spent another five days on this matter, barely achieving 50% of the full moon, although he was still a little dissatisfied, but the bald old man said that he could do this in such a short period of time, Zhao Yi can almost be called a genius.

Through these eight days of contact, Zhao Yi found that they were all very good, except for the old Taoist priest who was a little dead-skinned, the bald old man and his wife were kind to people, and the taste of home-cooked meals also made Zhao Yi very nostalgic.

However, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and Zhao Yi still has to go.

"Old man, I'll leave today, and if I have the chance, I'll come to see you again. Zhao Yi said at the dinner table.

The bald old man looked a little reluctant, but he also knew that he couldn't let Zhao Yi stay here for the rest of his life.

"If you have any questions, you can always come to me. If you have nothing to do, you can also try to see if you can pull the horn bow. The bald old man said.

Thinking of the giant ox horn bow, Zhao Yi kept shaking his head, he couldn't conquer this thing, and he didn't have the heart to conquer it. And in his opinion, the bald old man may be bragging, how can anyone use that thing.

After eating, Zhao Yi left.

The three of them saw each other off at the door.

The old Taoist priest said with a sigh: "I think back then, the master was also like him, heroic and cool." ”

"After all these years, you're still just a sycophant. The bald old man said disdainfully.

The white-headed old woman smiled faintly: "We are the first to see him, and the others who hide their identities should be in a hurry now." ”

Speaking of this, the bald old man and the old Taoist priest both laughed, and seemed to be proud of this matter.

"Old Taoist, can he really pull my giant horn bow? Although you have been on track a few times before, you have made a lot of mistakes. The bald old man asked the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest smiled confidently: "This time, it is my most accurate one." ”

At this time, Zhao Yi turned around and waved his hand to the three of them, and the three of them also raised their hands and waved to Zhao Yi.

In the era of Zhao Rentian's pouting, legend has it that there are thirty-six generals standing behind him, these thirty-six people are the top leaders in various fields, since Zhao Rentian went abroad, these thirty-six generals have disappeared without a trace, and there has been no information for decades, making them almost forgotten who have set off a legend of storms and storms.

The previous legendary creators are now old, but they are not gone, but are waiting for another legend to be raised, and if this person needs their help, they will burn until the end of their lives.

Not for anything else, just for the Zhao family to be able to create brilliance again!

After Zhao Yi walked away, the three people at the door bowed slightly, and even the old Taoist priest put away his playful face and became extremely serious.

"Young master. ”

"Young master. ”

"Young master. ”