Moonlight and wind

"Right now, rescuing Young Master Shan is the most urgent matter!" As he said that, Ying Yang opened the weapon bag and took out the bow inside. It was an ordinary-looking bow.

But when you look closely, it's not just an ordinary bow. This is a unique Tianlei bow! The overall lines of this bow are smooth and powerful, showing a perfect curve. It is made of a whole piece of Tianlei split wood, and it is covered with natural lightning patterns and unique colors formed by lightning strikes. The bowstring is slender and has a metallic luster. "Is this Lingren gold?" He couldn't help asking when he saw the golden bowstring at a glance. "That's right! Master also recognizes Lingren gold?" Although Yingyang answered his question, his hand did not stop. "This rare gold, I have only read about it in the "Zhuhua Jinshilu" given to me by Master Zhiye!"

Ying Yang held the bow handle with one hand. The bow handle was also very different. It was wrapped with a layer of dark-patterned cloth similar to the weapon bag. "I see!" Ying Yang carefully placed the bow on the table, picked up the weapon bag and put it on his hands, and walked in front of Shan Zimo. Then, Ying Yang held Shan Zimo's right hand through the weapon bag and pried it up with force!

Shan Zimo's right hand actually loosened! Ying Yang wrapped the horn of Tyrannical Beast in the weapon bag and held it beside the bow. At this time, Shan Zimo on the bed snorted!

"Young Master!" Shan Boyu lay beside Shan Zimo's ear and whispered, "Young Master, wake up!" "Baiyu," Shan Zimo finally opened his eyes slowly, grinned and hissed, "My hand hurts..." "It doesn't hurt!" Although Shan Boyu complained, his eyes were already wet, "If you don't let go, either your hand will hurt or it will be cooked!" As they spoke, everyone laughed and their hearts were finally at ease!

"Everyone is here! Where's the beast? Is it tamed?" Shan Zimo looked around the room, still dreaming of taming the Tyrant Beast as a mount! "It's tamed!" Li jumped up, "It's good enough to get out alive! Fortunately, we run fast!"

"Master Shan, how do you feel?" Ying Yang looked at Shan Zimo with a smile. "Who is this?" "He is the head of Langxiu Village!" Yun Yao said with a smile in her eyes. "Mountain King!" Shan Zimo was serious for only three seconds, and then he struggled to sit up, but was pushed back by Shan Boyu. "Master Shan, you should lie down and rest first," Ying Yang said with a smile, "I am lucky to meet Master Shan in Langxiu Village!"

"It's my great honor to meet the mountain king!" Shan Zimo broke free from Shan Boyu's hand and sat up. "Bayu, what happened afterwards? How did we get back? I only remember jumping onto the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and then I don't remember anything else." "Young master, you broke off one of its horns!" Shan Boyu said as he fumbled out a small porcelain bottle from his bag, poured out some white powder from it and sprinkled it on Shan Zimo's arms.

"Although I don't know if this burn treatment powder can be useful, let's give it a try!" Shan Boyu said casually. "You are too unprofessional, aren't you?" Shan Zimo muttered, watching the burn treatment powder on his arm without any effect, Shan Zimo looked at Shan Boyu speechlessly. "See, it really doesn't work!" Shan Zimo was so angry that he could only roll his eyes.

"I'm afraid that only Young Master Shan has recovered on his own. There is no such magical medicine in my village right now." Ying Yang said embarrassedly. "It's okay. Although it hurts a little, it's not a big deal." Shan Zimo glanced at Xuanyue, whose eyes were red from crying, and had to endure the pain to comfort everyone.

Seeing that Shan Zimo was out of danger, everyone sat down. No one dared to close their eyes that night, but they were all exhausted! "Boss, your weapon bag is of great origin, right?" Yiyanhui had been very interested in Yingyang's weapon bag since just now. "That's right, this weapon bag is made of Lei Yulingjin, which can restrain lightning." Yingyang shook the wrapped horn out of the weapon bag. The horn seemed to have lost its luster. Without the blessing of lightning, it was like a rhino horn. Yingyang handed the weapon bag to Yiyanhui without hesitation. Yiyanhui held it in both hands and looked at it again and again, and then handed it to Shan Zimo.

Shan Zimo placed the Thunder Spirit Brocade on his legs and stroked it with his hands. The originally black brocade with slightly raised dark patterns actually glowed with golden color of lightning under Shan Zimo's hands! Everyone was quite shocked! "What is this?" Shan Zimo looked up at everyone in surprise. "Maybe it has something to do with the lightning patterns on your arms!" Ying Yang replied.

Afterwards, Ying Yang came to the table, grasped the handle of the bow, and picked up the bow, "This bow of mine is made of the wood struck by heavenly thunder, and the handle is also wrapped with the Lei Yu spiritual brocade. Without this spiritual brocade, I would not dare to pick up this bow." "What kind of wood is the wood struck by heavenly thunder?" Shan Zimo really wanted to touch the bow, and his body leaned forward unconsciously.

"This Thunderbolt Wood is a tree struck by lightning. Look, young master, the lightning marks on the bow are basically the same as the ones on your arm!" Yi Yihui carefully pointed to the lightning marks on the bow. Shan Zimo looked at the bow and then at his arm, "It's indeed the same. Am I also electrified now?" As he spoke, Shan Zimo suddenly grabbed Shan Boyu's hand, and Shan Boyu suddenly trembled! Everyone jumped up in fright and went up to pull Shan Boyu.

At this time, Shan Zimo and Shan Boyu burst into laughter! "How can there be electricity!" Shan Zimo felt funny and a little disappointed. "Young Master, don't scare me like this, my heart is about to jump out!" He fell on the chair and rubbed his chest with his hands. "That's right! It's not funny at all!" Xuanyue's face flushed, and he shook off Shan Boyu's hand.

"Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Shan Zimo suddenly stopped laughing and admitted his mistake. "Bo Yu, I was wrong too!" Shan Boyu also followed suit. At this time, the room became quiet.

"By the way, big boss," Yiyanhui broke the silence, ignoring the unruly master and servant. "Master, please tell me." Yingyang sat down opposite Yiyanhui. "Just now you mentioned that you have a deep connection with Xueyingtang. What is that connection?"

"The matter that Master is asking about must start with this bow of mine." Ying Yang pointed at the bow on the table, "This bow is called the Thunderbolt Sun Bow. I got the Thunderbolt Wood Bow in the deep forest, which is where you encountered the Tyrant Thunder Beast." Everyone listened to Ying Yang's story carefully. "That was also the time when I saw the Tyrant Thunder Beast. I just watched it from a distance and didn't dare to get close."

"Not far from the Tyrant Thunder Beast, there stood this Thunder-Struck Wood. I saw that it was covered with lightning marks, and I thought that this wood must be extraordinary, so I took off my clothes, wrapped it up and brought it back to the village." Ying Yang looked up and recalled, "And that day, I saw a beggar outside the village who came to ask for water. You could say he was a beggar, and he had a donkey. You could say he was a passerby, because his long robe was made of rags, and not a single part of it was intact."

"That's right, I already know who it is!" Shan Zimo had a faint smile on his face.