Xiao Yi was worried that the few fleeing soldiers would bring reinforcements, so he pulled Sun Xiaokong and strode away from the courtyard just now, but the two had just walked out not far, and sure enough, they heard a shouting of killing coming from behind, they looked back and saw a large number of pursuers following behind and chasing in their direction, Xiaokong roughly estimated, there were about two hundred soldiers, these pursuers were chasing and shouting loudly under the leadership of the previous few fleeing soldiers:

"Hey, chase after you, don't let go of those two yellow-haired boys!"

"Hey, the two little turtle grandsons in front, don't go, come over and fight with grandpa for three hundred rounds, see if you don't pick your skin... "Wait, some nasty words.

Xiao Yi was angry when he heard this, his angry tiger's eyes rolled around, he stopped suddenly, and turned around to go back and fight with them.

Xiao Kong hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yi and persuaded: "Brother, go quickly, the future will be long, and you don't need to deal with such a person." As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao Yi and left. Xiao Yi also ignored the insults behind him, and unleashed the flying technique with Xiao Kong, and left the Dragon Palace in a blink of an eye.

Out of the Dragon Palace, the two saw that the pursuers had disappeared, and saw that there was a relatively gentle submarine slope, so they flew over, planning to rest here for a while, and then make plans after discussion.

When they arrived at the hillside, the two of them each found a stone to sit on, and Xiao Yi just gasped for breath and shouted, "Damn, I'm tired to death." So he turned his back to the sky, stretched his limbs, and rested to his heart's content, and his clothes were folded to reveal his round belly, and the chest hair on his belly was like a clump of weeds exposed under the clear water. Xiao Kong took out the golden hammer from his arms, and said that the golden hammer changed into the usual basin-sized appearance. Sora looked at the Golden Hammer affectionately, rubbing his hands against its surface, as if checking if the Golden Hammer had been hurt in the few days since he had been away.

Xiao Yi saw that Xiao Kong was stroking the golden hammer, so he suddenly sat up too, and also took out his treasure bow from his back, and caressed it carefully while caressing, as if his mother was caressing her baby. This bow is their ancestral treasure, he used to only see this bow in his own house when he was a child, when he was still a child, and then since this bow was snatched by the fourth prince of the turtle, he has never seen this bow again, so he has been away from this bow for more than ten years. Xiao Yi carefully stroked his bow, and he remembered that his parents had lost their lives in order to protect the bow from being snatched by the turtle prince, and he couldn't help but cry.

Xiao Kong saw Xiao Yi crying suddenly, knowing his straightforward personality, and also knowing that he must have remembered something sad, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while. After Xiao Yi cried for a while, Xiao Kong said softly: "Brother, the past things are in the past, don't think about these sad things." ”

Xiao Yi gradually stopped crying, and still said with tears streaming down his face: "Do you know, my parents were killed by the king and the eight turtle princes in order to protect this treasure bow, and even my sister, who had just turned one year old, could not escape the demon's hand and was killed by the turtle king. He began to cry again.

"I want revenge, no one in this dragon palace is a good person, it's all something that harms the people, if the turtle prince is dead, I will kill his father, and whoever is bad I will kill him!" he suddenly sat up straight and said hatefully.

Xiaokong was also moved by his true feelings, imagining Xiao Yi's suffering with empathy, and couldn't help but reddening his eyes. He walked over and sat down beside Xiao Yi, and while persuading him, he also observed his treasure bow. He used to hear Xiao Yi tell the story of the treasure bow when he was still in prison, and today he felt that this bow was indeed extraordinary, only to see that this bow was antique, the head was larger than the ordinary bow, the color of the back of the bow was jet black, and the back of the bow was made of a strong ancient wood. He remembered that Xiao Yi once said that the back of this bow was made of divine wood in the sky, so he carefully looked at this bow back, this bow back was round and smooth, shiny and shiny, shining with a wooden luster, and Xiao Kong's stroking bow back secretly sighed, "It's really a good bow." Xiao Kong took the bow in his hand and weighed it, and felt that the bow was heavy and much heavier than ordinary bows, so he scratched the back of the bow with his fingernails, but there was no scratch on the nails. Looking at this bowstring again, I saw that this bowstring was white, thin and round, and when I plucked it with my hand, it made a sound like a string, and I felt that although this string was thin but extremely tough, it was extremely strong. Xiao Kong once remembered that Xiao Yi said that this bowstring was made of thousand-year-old dragon tendons, so he took a closer look at this bowstring, but saw that this string was of the same thickness, slippery, and there was no extra burr at all, although it had existed for hundreds of years, it still faintly shone with a milky white luster. Xiaokong praised: "It's really a good string." ”

Xiaokong took the whole bow in his hand and tried to pull it, but he actually felt very difficult, and he couldn't pull the bow with his natural divine power. When Xiaokong was studying art in Kunlun Mountain, he once heard the master say that the better the bow, the more difficult it is, and he couldn't help but praise again: "Good bow, good bow!"

Xiao Yi saw that Xiao Kong used a lot of strength to pull the bow, so he took the bow over, and he also took a horse step, trying to pull it, although this bow is his ancestor, but he still has the first opportunity to pull this bow, Xiao Yi stood firm, put on a standard posture of drawing the bow, opened his arms, made a lot of strength, and shouted "open", only to see that the bow was swooped all over the place, and became a peach-shaped arc.

Xiao Kong was secretly surprised, thinking that he was born with divine power, he had almost never met an opponent in strength since he grew so big, and his strength could not be smaller than Xiao Yi, so he grabbed the bow and tried again, this time Xiao Kong learned the lesson just now, he thought that the reason why he didn't pull the bow apart just now was because he didn't use all his strength, and the posture of pulling the bow was not right. Xiaokong also stood firm, opened his arms, held the bow in one hand, pulled the string in the other, carried enough strength, shouted "open", only to see that the bow was also swished away, but when he looked closely, he saw that the back of the bow was still not full, trembling, like a half-open mouth, still trying to restore it to its original appearance. Thinking about the situation when Xiao Yi pulled the bow just now, the shape of the bow back was as complete as a full moon. Xiaokong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, then exerted his strength again, and did it again, but the result was still the same as the previous time, trembling and only pulling away eighty percent full.

Xiao Kong was quite unconvinced, handed the bow to Xiao Yi, and said, "Brother, you pull it again and I'll take a look." ”

Xiao Yi took the bow and walked away, but only used eighty percent of his strength, he secretly thought that he had just used ten percent of his strength to pull the bow, this time with a little strength to see if he could also pull it away, so he used his arms to say "open", looking at the bow, it was still round, and it was pulled into a full moon shape full bow.

Xiaokong shook his head and sighed: "It seems that everything can't be forced, maybe this is fate, it seems that this bow really belongs to you, maybe this bow has gone through so many twists and turns, maybe it is waiting for you, the master." ”

Xiao Yi was also surprised, feeling that his strength could not be greater than Sun Xiaokong, and he heard him say this, so he had to accept his "fate" statement. So he cherished the bow even more.

Just as Xiao Yi put the bow into the bow bag, Xiao Kong suddenly said, "Wait, look at what words are written on it!"

Xiao Yifu took out the bow and looked at it cursoryly, but he didn't find any words. Xiaoyi is not very literate, he has no father or mother since he was a child, and he has not had the opportunity to read and write, and later he simply knew a few words under the guidance of his master, that is, he could only write his own name. Xiaokong snatched the bow, put the bow in front of him, and said to Xiao Yi: "Look, there are words here." Xiao Yi took a closer look, and sure enough, there were a few small characters faintly engraved at the end of the bow where the bowstring was bolted, this word was very small, and each word was as big as a grain of rice, plus it was engraved in the place where the bowstring was bolted, and it was almost covered by the bowstring that was wound around a few times, and it was really not easy to find if you didn't look carefully.

Xiao Yi said: "Neither engraving nor engrave big points, how can people recognize this ant-sized word." ”

The two of them looked at the small character closely, and they could vaguely see that there were four words, and when they were carefully identified, they recognized the four words "Houyi's Bow". Sora couldn't help but be taken aback.