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Published at 7th of June 2022 12:11:33 PM


Chapter 1739: The stage is set

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Although Hou Yi's archery skills have increased exponentially, it is still difficult to shoot down the Golden Crow in the sky.

Hou Yi went everywhere to find a divine weapon that could let go of the Golden Crow.

For a time, not only many Wu people knew that Hou Yi was going to shoot the sun.

Even many demon clans heard about this, and they all laughed at Hou Yi for being overly self-sufficient.

When the news reached the ears of the ten Golden Crows in the sky, they couldn't help laughing.

Since the ten Golden Crows flew into the sky at the same time, there are more than a thousand people who want to deal with them.

What about Kuafu, the giant in the Wu clan, he died in vain.

Although he was ridiculed, Hou Yi still gritted his teeth and continued to search for the weapon of magic.

Hou Yi secretly swore that as long as he could shoot down the sun, he would be famous all over the world.

At that time, I would like to see what the faces of those who mocked him look like.

Hou Yi would still go hunting in the mountains during the day, and at other times he would search for various ores in order to create a magical weapon.

Ye Chen saw that it was almost the same time, and he designed it while Hou Yi was hunting in the mountains.

The next day, the Houyi people went up the mountain with bows and arrows on their backs.

Suddenly, a colorful tiger came out and attacked Hou Yi.

Hou Yi was immediately startled, this was a colorful tiger that he had never seen before, more than 60 feet long, and rushed over with a strong fishy wind.

Hou Yichu was not surprised, and hurriedly rolled back, just to avoid this fatal blow.

In the next instant, the bow and arrow were in hand, and a sharp arrow shot out.

The sharp arrow pierced the air, bringing out a double image.

Just hit the tiger's neck.

With a puff, blood splashed.

The tiger let out an earth-shattering roar, turned its head and ran.

Hou Yi gave a false alarm. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a sneer: "I was shot by me, and it was my prey, and I didn't even want to run away."

Then Hou Yi followed the blood on the ground and chased after him.

Finally Hou Yi chased into a cave with steep cliffs.

The colorful tiger had already died of blood, lying there motionless.

Hou Yi breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the colorful tiger was finally dead.

Then he looked at the tiger's lair.

The lair is dry and unusually large.

Hou Yi said to himself: "This beast really enjoys it. This cave dwelling is better than the cave dwellings of most people in our tribe."

Suddenly, from the corner of Hou Yi's eyes, he saw a faint light from the depths of the cave.

Out of curiosity, Hou Yi followed the light and walked in.

He found that in the corner of the cave, the light was covered with weeds.

Hou Yi carefully lifted the weeds, his eyes widened in disbelief, and a look of extreme ecstasy appeared on his face.

I saw a mighty, well-made, perfect bow and arrow exuding a quaint atmosphere on the ground.

Hou Yi stroked this pair of bows and arrows with trembling hands.

Immediately, a feeling of blood connection came over, as if this set of bows and arrows were tailor-made for him.

It was only then that Hou Yi discovered that there were a few quaint small characters engraved on the bow and arrow.

He slowly said: "Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow? Good name! You will follow my name in the future."

Then Hou Yi happily took the Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow and left.

After he walked away, a figure slowly emerged in the void.

Zheng Gan looked at the back of Hou Yi leaving, and there was a smile in his eyes.

The so-called stage and singing, now Zheng Gan has already set up the stage.

So the rest is to see how this play is sung.

After Hou Yi returned to the village, he immediately told everyone the story that if he did not enter the tiger's den, he would not get the tiger's cubs, and he chased the tiger to get the magic weapon.

Many young people in this village are envious.

Hou Yi is very concerned about the secondary bow and arrow, even the best brother can't touch it.

Hou Yi drank three bowls of spirits in a row, patted his chest and said, "My brothers, I made a big wish in the past. Once I can find a bow and arrow that can shoot the sun, I will immediately remove this harm for the brothers, then everyone. Look at me tomorrow!"

Everyone suddenly started to roar: "Hou Yi, can you do it? Those ten suns are the sons of Emperor Jun of the Heavenly Emperor among the demon clan, and their cultivation base is very terrifying. Don't let your sun shoot down and be killed by them instead. ."

"That's it, it's just a joke in the past, no one will take it seriously, there's no need to lose one's life."

Hou Yi's face was slightly red, and it was also because of drinking and excitement.

"Just kidding? I, Hou Yi, never said that shooting the sun was a joke. I'm very serious. Just wait and see."

Afterwards, Hou Yi drank another bowl of wine and went back to sleep with Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow in his arms.

Everyone shook their heads one after another: "Let's all leave, this boy Hou Yi has drunk too much, it will be fine if he wakes up tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, ten suns once again rose high in the sky.

The sky is red.

Countless old witches shook their heads. If this continues, only the Twelve Ancestral Witches will take action, otherwise everyone will have no choice but to die.

"Where did Hou Yi go?"

When several friends of Hou Yi went to his house to look for him, they found that Hou Yi had disappeared.

Everyone immediately became nervous, this kid won't really go to shoot the sun, right?

After a lot of searching, they finally found Hou Yi on a hill not far from the village.

The latter time was on the highest boulder on the top of the mountain, with the Qiankun Bow and the Heaven-shattering Arrow in his hands.

Staring at the ten suns in the sky, he roared loudly and righteously: "Now there are ten golden crows that are causing harm to the world. I, Hou Yi, are willing to get rid of them for the sake of the world."

Then Hou Yi bent his bow and shot an arrow.

When Hou Yi pulled the Qiankun bow, a strong confidence suddenly radiated out.

The ten golden crows in the sky immediately sensed Hou Yi's actions and sneered.

This broken boy has not even reached the level of cultivation.

If you don't know where to pick up a pair of bows and arrows, you have to learn from others to shoot the sun, which is simply funny.

The ten Golden Crows were not nervous at all. They were at least a hundred thousand miles away from the Wu clan's territory.

Except for the innate spiritual treasure, they had never heard of any weapons that could threaten them.

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches want to take action, they still have time to escape.

However, Hou Yi suddenly loosened the bowstring.

A shocking sound shook the void.

The young people behind Hou Yi were surprised to see that the void in front of Hou Yi was broken into a black hole.

The shocking arrow in Hou Yi's hand disappeared into the black hole and disappeared.

The group asked, "Where are you going? Why is the bow and arrow that you just shot missing?"

Hou Yi kept his face cold and did not speak.




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