Chapter 125 (2/2)

Everyone’s eyes gleahtening dragon bow?” Tie Muxin asked impatiently

“The legend states it last appeared in the hands of the master archer Yi De Thousands of years have passed since then” Yang Xiaohu sighed helplessly

Everyone looked disappointed, if they have the bow in their hands, all the dangerous places in the world, where could they not go?

“Teacher Yang, since the bow has disappeared for thousands of years, is there really such a thing?”

“Exactly, is it just another legend? After all, no one had ever seen it——-”

“It see people have been unsuccessful in their search, do you think ould be able to?”

“This kind of thing depends on luck” Yang Xiaohu said with a serious look on his face, trying to cheer the students up: “Everything documented in the ‘Treasure and Weapon’ book is obviously real Or it would not be included Of course, the enerally unobtainable by ordinary people Which previous owners were not famous for their powers?”

Hearing Yang Xiaohu talk of using a dragon’s rib bone as a bow, the tendons as the bowstring and then soaked in dragon’s blood, Li Muyang was filled with overwhel apprehension and his chest suddenly throbbed with pain

“Frightening Dragon Bow?” Li Muyang felt this name was somehow familiar

However, he was certain that this was his first ti the name

Then, where did he hear it before?

So came to mind but the memory was too distant and blurry Like a tiny firefly in the sky, the moment you reach out to capture it, it already disappeared without a trace

The harder he tried to recall, the rasp the tail

Li Muyang refused to let it slip away, desperately tried to search for it, find that firefly that appeared in the night sky—–

“Li Muyang—–Li Muyang—–”

Pa—

Yang Xiaohu s air wind awakened his entire body

Li Muyang finally snapped out of his daze, with a look of surprised stared at the teachers and classmates in front

The other people were even

“Teacher Yang—-” Li Muyang asked aloud

“Li Muyang, what’s going on with you?” Yang Xiaohu asked, his face looking worried “Is there so?”

“Not at all” Li Muyang answered He lightly touched his sleeve, only to find his clothes were soaking with sweat

Li Muyang was drenched like he just leaped out of a river

It wasn’t until then that Li Muyang beca that he almost stepped into an unknoorld

“Are you really fine?” Yang Xiaohu was still concerned “He An told , you can’t help but cry——is there a reason for that? How about I help you transfer to another roo?”

“The closer to hometown, the more one feel timid in their heart” Lu Qiji said coldly “Perhaps, after Li Muyang class he felt sad and was unable to restrain his tears Li Muyang classons killed by the humans? ”

Li Muyang was infuriated by this woman, shouted bluntly: “Yes, I am an emotional man Unlike some women who alant to kill——no compassion, no sympathy, and treats her classmate like an animal A woman like that, can she even be called a woman?”

“Li Muyang——–” The sword strapped at Chu Xun’s waist flashed out of its sheath “If you insult Qiji again, I will kill you”

Li Muyang lips curled “You say it like you wouldn’t kill ly woman with the heart of a snake”

“Li Muyang———” Chu Xun’s patience had reached its li

“Chu Xun—”

“Li Muyang, be careful—-”

Clang—–

The long sword landed right between Lin Canghai’s two fingers

He gazed in admiration at the tip of the sharp blade trapped between his two fingers as he repeatedly said: “good sword, a really good sword——–”

“———–” Chu Xun reddened in e with fear

This adorable little boy who did not look threatening at all, without any signs of movement, how could he so easily intercepted my sword attack——–just what cultivation state was he at?