"Okay... I'll go in and talk to the Grand Master..." Zhang Yu said quickly.

He knew in his heart that this kid must be afraid that he would not be able to beat Xiaomei and would be embarrassed after losing. If no one saw it, it would probably be better.

Otherwise, Ye Linglong would not be seen in the yard.

Zhang Yu went straight to Sun Zhaoyi's room. After arriving at the door, he knocked on the door first, and then Sun Zhaoyi's voice sounded inside, "Please come in."

Zhang Yu opened the door and entered the bedroom. He saw Sun Zhaoyi sitting cross-legged on the kang, with the big white rabbit and the golden-scale turtle playing beside him. On Sun Zhaoyi's knee was a big bow.

Zhang Yu could recognize this big bow at a glance. It was King Wuling of Zhao. Zhang Yu didn't know what the big bow was for. He couldn't pull it anyway, so he kept it on Sun Zhaoyi's side.

Seeing Sun Zhaoyi put the big bow on his knee really puzzled Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu said in confusion: "Uncle Grand Master, what's the matter with me? Why put King Zhao Wuling's bow here..."

"That's right. Just last night, the bow strings of this bow would tremble from time to time and make a buzzing sound. So I had a feeling that the master of this bow should have appeared. The divine bow felt the master and wanted to see its master." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"Its owner...isn't its owner King Zhao Wuling..." Zhang Yu said in confusion.

"Any treasure has its destiny inheritance, just like the pair of peach wood swords, its master of this generation is Xiao Ning." Sun Zhaoyi said gently.

"I understand this, that is, the master of this generation of this big bow appeared." Zhang Yu said.

"That's right, that's what it means." Sun Zhaoyi nodded and said.

"Then who will its owner be?" Zhang Yu said curiously.

"I don't know either, but you just need to take it, and it will take you to find its owner. It's like the owner of two peach wood swords inexplicably." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"I understand." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, you can take the bow away." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"Yes, Grand Master..." Zhang Yu said, then he picked up the big bow from Sun Zhaoyi's leg.

I have to say that this big bow is really heavy. After Zhang Yu picked it up, he subconsciously pulled the bowstring, but he still couldn't pull it open.

However, a thought came to Zhang Yu's mind and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master, can you tell me that my Yellow Turban Strongman can pull this?"

"Of course I can't pull the magic bow..." Sun Zhaoyi said with a smile.

Zhang Yu said goodbye to Sun Zhaoyi and left the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw Xiaomei and Pan Sheng competing.

At this moment, Xiaomei was urging the whisk in her hand. The ponytail on the whisk seemed to cover Pan Sheng's surroundings. On Pan Sheng's body, a layer of red blood mist was emitted. It was obviously because of the blood mist that it was not entangled by the ponytail.

But no master like Zhang Yu can tell that Pan Sheng can no longer hold on for a while.

Zhang Yu didn't go to see how long Pan Sheng could last, so he went straight out of the courtyard and closed the gate. He followed him to his courtyard, and his heart was full of curiosity, who would the owner of this big bow in this life be?

He returned to his residence with a big bow. After entering the bedroom, he saw Ouyang Yanyan playing with the child. When Xia Yuechan saw him coming back, she was still holding a big bow in her hand. She couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing? Why are you still coming back with a bow?"

"It was said by the Grand Master, who said that the owner of this bow has come out and gave me a task to find the owner of this bow." Zhang Yu said.

"This bow is so big, what kind of people will use it?" Xia Yuechan said curiously.

"I don't know either. Anyway, this bow was used by King Wuling of Zhao before." Zhang Yu said.

"King Wuling of Zhao..." Xia Yuechan pondered, then her eyes widened and said, "You mean... the King of Zhao Wuling of Zhao in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period..."

"It's him..." Zhang Yu said.

"This is an antique... But how can it be preserved so well... Can you show it to me..." Xia Yuechan said curiously.

"This bow is so calm. You must not be able to hold it. I will put it on the kang and you can see it yourself." Zhang Yu said, putting the bow on the kang.

People are all curious, especially when they encounter such things, not only with a long history, but also by celebrities. Just because of the name of this bow, it is estimated that it can be sold at a sky-high price when you get auctioned by an auction house.

Xia Yuechan bent down to touch the big bow, and subconsciously wanted to lift the bow, but she could not lift it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the little baby suddenly crawled out of Ouyang Yanyan's arms and crawled towards the big bow. Before the little guy came to the big bow, he actually said, "This thing is so big, just be smaller."

"brush!"

Good guy, as soon as the baby's voice fell, he saw that the big bow suddenly shrank by one third.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu and Xia Yuechan and Ouyang Yanyan were both shocked and shocked.

Zhang Yu said in surprise: "This..."

"It's still big..." The little guy said another sentence.

"brush!"

In an instant, the big bow shrank in half again.

"It's better to be smaller." The little guy said again.

"brush!"

In just a moment, the big bow shrank in half again.

The size of this time is about the same size as the size of the children's bows and arrows sold in the store.

The little guy crawled forward twice, came to the bow, reached out and picked up the bow.

He played with it for a while and said, "This thing is quite fun..."

Then he went to pull the bowstring.

The bowstring, which even Zhang Yu couldn't pull, was easily pulled away by this little guy.

"You!" Zhang Yu looked at his son pulling the bowstring, and his eyes almost fell out.

The little guy pulled the bow and looked around, then aimed at the wall behind Zhang Yu. As soon as he let go, he heard a "bang" sound, and the bowstring bounced back. Just as the bowstring bounced back, a white light suddenly shot out from the sound of the bowstring.

"brush!"

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

When Zhang Yu heard the sound, he was shocked and turned around and saw that a hole that could be one square meter in size was broken in the wall behind him. The entire hole was round, and through the opening, Zhang Yu could see that even the courtyard wall outside was shot through.

"Dabao!" "Dabao!" Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Yanyan and Xia Yuechan's voices sounded.

Hearing the shouts of the two, Zhang Yu quickly turned his head to look, and saw that his son was lying on the kang and was unconscious.

Zhang Yu was startled and quickly grabbed it, reached out and grabbed his son's wrist, checking his son's pulse. Just after a look, the child's pulse was normal and nothing special.

To be safe, he still looked at his son's three souls and seven spirits with his heart. This time he saw that there was nothing special about other places, only the child's strength, and he was a little sad at this moment, obviously a sign of exhaustion.

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and said, "It's okay, he's just exhausted..."

As soon as he said this, he immediately remembered the big bow. He must have been tired after pulling the bow. But after looking at it, he could not see the shadow of the bow.
Chapter completed!