Chapter 229: Sky Killing Bow (3)

"Zhouzhou, what should I do at this time."

Hou Yi's posture of drawing the bow froze, Chen Xiaoyu didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was the little kid next to him who controlled the time.

"I can only wait for death." Chen Zhouzhou replied calmly.

Chen Xiaoyu: ......

The teenager who is accustomed to Chen Zhouzhou's speaking attitude knows that this is a classic joke of a little kid.

He didn't care too much, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "If you really wait for death, you won't deliberately stop time." ”

Chen Zhouzhou snorted lightly and explained: "That's because you think too much, it's just convenient for me to slip away." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the little kid grabbed a whole grilled fish from the fire rack.

The grilled fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma is tangy.

Chen Zhouzhou smashed his mouth and said, "This grilled fish is so fragrant, if you die, who will grill the grilled fish for me in the future." ”

He looked up, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"So I decided, don't slip away, for my own sake, I'll help you get Houyi."

As he spoke, Chen Zhouzhou put the grilled fish back in place, rubbed his hands, turned around and snapped his fingers.

I only heard a sound of Gada, and the divine arrow of the Sky Killing Bow couldn't help but shoot towards Chen Xiaoyu.

It's as fast as a torrent bursting its banks.

Chen Xiaoyu's eyes widened, although he knew that Chen Zhouzhou was going to make a move, he was still terrified, for fear that if Chen Zhouzhou's shot was too slow for 0.0001 seconds, he would have to hate the northwest.

"I'm Nima!" Chen Xiaoyu scolded.

At the moment when he spoke, a blue and white figure flashed in front of him.

Next, the little kid grabbed the magic arrow in his hand, and the flame on the divine scissor also lost its fire and power when it touched Chen Zhouzhou's hand.

It seems that this power was borrowed from Chen Zhouzhou.

It is like a fierce military general facing a decisive king, and loses the brute strength of the prodigal skeleton.

The hand holding the bow trembled slightly, and an inexplicable sense of fear surged into Hou Yi's heart.

What he was holding in his hand was a Kyushu artifact, and the arrow feathers he shot were even more condensed by the power of the gods.

And the reason why an artifact is called an artifact is precisely because it is different from ordinary things.

If, the arrow feathers shot by this Heaven Killing Bow with the power of the gods were easily caught by a young man who looked to be just eleven or twelve years old, then ......

That's impossible!

The only possibility is in this teenager.

Tsing Yi and white robes, harmless to humans and animals.

It's just that those eyes don't seem right.

The eyes of an ordinary man are dark brown, while his eyes are indeed golden.

Demon beast?!

Different pupils, in Hou Yi's impression, there is only a demon cultivator.

For example, the one in his wife Chang'e's arms, Jade Rabbit.

"Who the hell are you?" Hou Yi asked in compromise.

Chen Xiaoyu first glanced at Chen Zhouzhou, then raised his head, wanting to respond, but he still wanted to say something.

After all, he can't say that he has traveled back from the future, but he can't tell where he came from, which is not exactly what Hou Yi said, and it is redundant like the nine suns in the sky.

Just as Chen Xiaoyu was pondering, Chen Zhouzhou's voice broke the situation.

"Naturally, we are not your enemies."

The little kid casually broke the arrow, and the feather disappeared the moment it broke.

He dusted off some of his hands and said, "If you can, you can still consider us friends." ”

"Friends?" Hou Yi was stunned for a moment.

This kind of person who can control the Sky Killing Bow to shoot divine arrows and break them at will is a good thing if he is really a friend.

After thinking for a moment, Hou Yi asked, "Where are you from?" ”

As he said this, Hou Yi tried to put away the Sky Killing Bow and took a few steps forward.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer. Seeing that the little kid who was standing in front of him turned around and walked to the grill by the lake.

Chen Zhouzhou took the grilled fish from the grill that he was about to take away with him, and smiled at Hou Yi: "We are from the northern land. ”

As he spoke, he threw the grilled fish to Hou Yi.

Hou Yi took the grilled fish and was a little overwhelmed.

"According to your tribe's tradition, as a friend, this is a gift for you." Chen Zhouzhou said.

Gift......

Was this word really used in ancient times?

Chen Xiaoyu couldn't help but complain in his heart, staring at Hou Yi's expression.

Hou Yi stared at the grilled fish, and his vigilance did not subside.

However, Chen Zhouzhou is right, in the poor tribe of Houyi, the gifts between friends are good.

At this moment, Hou Yi's gaze shifted from the grilled fish to Chen Zhouzhou, and asked tentatively: "You give me grilled fish, what should I give you?" ”

Chen Zhouzhou shook his hand, and the broken arrow appeared in his palm again.

The little kid means that this magic arrow is a gift from Hou Yi.

It's really a gift.

Gift me to the Great Northwest.

Chen Xiaoyu smiled at Hou Yi and nodded.

The two teenagers, one older and one younger, really didn't look like bad guys at this time.

"Then we're friends." Hou Yi said, unscrewed off a piece of grilled fish meat, and put it in his mouth.

……

Chen Xiaoyu had one big eye and one small eye, and asked suspiciously: "Zhouzhou, why does he seem to eat very well?" ”

"Because I put cumin."

This should be the grilled fish that Hou Yi has eaten in his life.

It's a real gift.

Hou Yi lay down on his chest with one hand, and bowed with the supreme etiquette of the poor tribe: "The leader of the poor tribe, Hou Yi, is willing to make friends with you two." ”

Chen Zhouzhou nodded, also pressed his hand to his chest, and responded: "The land of the north, Zhouzhou, it's an honor to be Hou Yi's friend." ”

The etiquette of the ancient tribe, Chen Xiaoyu looked a little blindfolded, but he still tried to press his hand on his chest and responded unfamiliarly.

"The land of the north, Xiaoyu, it's an honor to be Houyi's friend."

After saluting and returning the salute, Hou Yi was no longer as alert as before, but like an old acquaintance, he came to Chen Zhouzhou and looked at such a peerless genius with amazement.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and asked, "Zhou, what realm are you!" ”

realm, this word came out of the mouths of the characters in mythological stories, and Chen Xiaoyu felt particularly strange.

However, it seems that Hou Yi said it very smoothly.

Could it be that there was already a cultivation system in ancient times?

Chen Zhouzhou shook his head, "Don't say." ”

While he answered Hou Yi, he also told Chen Xiaoyu to listen.

The cultivation system may have appeared since the beginning of heaven and earth.

"Be mysterious, be mysterious!" Hou Yi didn't ask any more, but looked at the lake south of the oasis.

Chen Xiaoyu was taken by his gaze.

Looking back in time, he didn't seem to have seriously looked at the other side of this oasis lake.

It's just okay not to look at it, this one.

The boy froze.

"It's ......"

The southern end of the oasis, at the end of the lake.

Although it is still connected to the desert, it is no longer the edge of the oasis that connects the desert, but a building with huge boulders and god-like houses.

Chen Zhouzhou walked up to him and said softly, "That's the ancestral shrine of the poor clan." ”

"At the beginning of the opening of the world, it was located here."