Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

71.

"Good morning, Sister Huan. You don't look very well. Are you worried about something?" Hu Xingzhi smiled and walked beside Lin Huan.

Lin Huan shook his head, "No. It's just that... today I have to send invitations to Brother Boyang's family, and by the way... meet an old friend."

"Why not take me with you? I haven't seen Brother Boyang and Sister Huixin for a long time." Hu Xingzhi suggested, blinking and smiling at himself.

"Xiao Qi complained that you didn't go home for so long, leaving Uncle Hu alone at home guarding an empty house... If you go, aren't you afraid that Xiao Qi will beat you with her little fists?" Lin Huan felt a little better, and finally couldn't help but tease. Seeing this guy laughing and playing around him, it seemed that he could really drive away those bad negative moods, like a bright, blazing butterfly fire flower. Indeed, he is worthy of being Uncle Hu's child.

"Don't be afraid~ Ah Huan take me with you. I will accept it even if Xiao Qi beats me up. I won't bully a child~" Hu Xingzhi was determined to be shameless. He winked at Lin Huan, shrugged, and still smiled brightly.

"Okay, okay... I'll take you there." Lin Huan smiled helplessly and nodded in agreement.

Because it was too early, the brother and sister went to the stone table in the backyard to brew a pot of tea and slowly drank it and chatted. There was no grudge between them, but this person was always away from home, so they didn't get together very often. But such leisurely chats gradually made them familiar with each other, and the topics became more and more open, and after a long time, it was like a gathering of old friends.

"Brother Xingzhi, we are going to visit Brother Boyang's family today, and we can't go empty-handed. Do you have anything to give them besides the invitation?" Lin Huan asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course there is." Hu Xingzhi nodded, a few cunning flashes in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, "I have a longbow here, it is definitely a good thing, Brother Boyang will definitely like it when he sees it. I think... I think you will like it after seeing it."

"Good stuff... Where did Brother Xingzhi get his bow?"

Hu Xingzhi picked up the longbow on the table and handed it to Lin Huan. Lin Huan took the bow and looked at it. It was indeed good. The bow was mainly brown and gold, with a wide back and a tight bowstring. The texture was excellent. It was a fine product at first glance. There were fine lines on it, which was simple and solemn. Lin Huan was solemn. He stretched out his right hand and brushed the surface of the longbow. His palm was imperceptibly attached with some immortal power. Then he could vaguely hear a long and ancient sound of mourning. The sound was rustling, desolate and sad. It was... the cry of a dragon. Lin Huan was somewhat affected. He took back his hand and took a deep breath. He carefully adjusted his breath for a moment before he calmed down.

"This bow is not simple." Lin Huan put the bow back on the table and looked at Hu Xingzhi.

"Sister Ah Huan is indeed knowledgeable. This bow is called the Meteoric Dragon. It is rumored that the Emperor used this bow to shoot the evil dragon."

“An evil dragon…” Lin Huan sighed softly, “Never mind, nothing else… Giving this bow to Brother Boyang is like giving a sword to a hero, he will like it.”

"Hahaha, that's true." Hu Xingzhi smiled and nodded. His eyes flickered for a moment and then returned to normal.

After a long while, Fang asked softly, "Sister Huan, why don't you ask me where this divine bow came from?"

"If you are willing to talk, you will tell me naturally. If you don't want to talk, I won't be able to get anything out of you even if I ask." Lin Huan replied indifferently.

Looking at the people around him, Hu Xingzhi pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled, his expression somewhat solemn.

"Actually, this matter is a bit complicated. It was found by a farmer in the mountains many years ago. According to word of mouth, this bow belonged to the Emperor. After sealing the evil dragon, the Emperor left it under the cliff. It was picked up by someone many years later and it is still as new as before... I'm talking about a long time ago. This bow was passed down to our generation but was almost smuggled out of Liyue by spies from other countries. I couldn't just sit there and watch, so I finally got it back and kept it as a treasure. So, this is how it came into my hands."

"I see... This bow has had a rough journey. Brother Xingzhi is righteous, and I respect you." As he spoke, Lin Huan looked at Hu Xingzhi with some doubts, "Then why did you think of giving it to Brother Boyang? Isn't it good to keep the priceless treasure you recovered yourself?"

Hu Xingzhi shook his head and whispered, "I don't use the bow. I will definitely inherit my father's Homa Staff in the future... This bow will definitely be covered in dust if it is left here. Besides, Brother Boyang likes these things the most. I am giving it to him, which is also a way to please him. He will like it and will keep and use it well... This way, it will make him happy, which is not bad."

Listening to Hu Xingzhi's explanation, Lin Huan nodded, said no more, glanced at the sunlight, stood up and said slowly.

"Well, it's almost time. Let's go greet our father and then set off."