Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 1
Tianlong Mountain, when I was young, felt so high and so mysterious.I always like to stand by the stone steps at the foot of the mountain in a daze, looking at the narrow stone stairs that have been winding up, and then look at the forbidden area on the top of the mountain that is covered by clouds and mist all the year round. I can't help but sigh, it's so high .

Although Feng Yuan would never be able to stay in front of the ladder that was regarded as sacred by others for more than a moment, many people would come over and push Feng Yuan into the dirty muddy water all at once.Then curse fiercely: How dare you defile the holy mountain with an ominous thing.At that time, Feng Yuan never understood why there were so many people here.

Mother, what is unknown?While his mother was wiping the mud off Feng Yuan's body as usual with a clean cloth towel, Feng Yuan finally asked a question that Feng Yuan had never understood.Feng Yuan obviously felt that his mother's hand paused for a moment, lacking the usual calmness and composure.After wiping it clean, the mother only smiled slightly at Feng Yuan, but never answered Feng Yuan's words.So, I still don't understand such a question, it's so difficult.

It's like this every time, when lightning bolts from the sky cut across the sky.Feng Yuan would always wake up suddenly, no matter how deep or fragrant Feng Yuan's sleep was before.Woke up again?Mother was still the same as before, the first thing she saw when Feng Yuan woke up was her smiling face, and that incomparably kind smile.Well, Feng Yuan nodded foolishly.Mother hugged Feng Yuan in her arms and smiled, she was three years old and still afraid of thunder.Feng Yuan is not afraid of thunder, it's just...just...with the words he knows now, he still can't think of words that can describe his feeling.The mother looked at the little face that was blushing because she couldn't think of it.Holding Feng Yuan tightly in his arms, with his mother around, he is not afraid, not afraid.

Dragon Ascension Festival, the busiest time in the village.It is also the happiest day of the year for Feng Yuan, because on this day Feng Yuan can wear his "new" clothes that he has worn for several years.Then I stood at the door and looked at groups of people, and headed towards the very tall Tianlong Mountain that I had always wanted to go up and take a look at.Every time Feng Yuan clamored for his mother to take him up to have a look like other adults.I want to have a look.At this time, Feng Yuan will see his mother cry for the only time in a year.Then Feng Yuan will calm down, saying that Feng Yuan will not go, and asks his mother not to cry, Feng Yuan is a good boy.But, in fact, at that time, what really made Feng Yuan give up not to look at it was the scary eyes cast by those people passing by his door.

Mother, where is father?Feng Yuan doesn't know how many times this question has been asked.At this time, my mother always looked at Tianlong Mountain in a daze, and it took a long time to answer Feng Yuan and said: Your father has gone to a very far away place, very far away.When will father come back?Maybe it will be a long time.The mother tried her best to turn her head away, but Feng Yuan still saw the tears she shed.Yuan'er, you... Mother this time doesn't want to stop talking or keep silent as usual.I just asked, but I don't seem to want to ask anymore.Feng Yuan looked at his mother for a long time, and then solemnly said to his mother: Mother, Feng Yuan misses father very much.Mother froze for a moment, and then Feng Yuan saw her mother shed tears in front of Feng Yuan for the first time.Yuan'er, have you ever blamed your father?Blame him for not being by your side, for not protecting you well, for not giving you the fatherly love you deserve, for not fulfilling the responsibilities of a father?No, Feng Yuan doesn't know why his mother would ask such a question.Although Feng Yuan has never met his father, Feng Yuan knows that his father must be a very great person.He must be not by Feng Yuan's side to make Feng Yuan live better, it must be.For the first time, Feng Yuan knew what it means to be firm.Although Feng Yuan didn't know how he said these words, Feng Yuan clearly saw something in his mother's eyes at that time - contentment.That year Feng Yuan was eight years old, his mother suddenly told Feng Yuan that Feng Yuan had grown up.

I played too much again, I will definitely be scolded by my mother when I go back.I hurried home, and just as I was about to open the door to enter, I heard a lot of people inside shouting.Strange, I never come to other people's home.Moreover, why do you have to speak so loudly? Isn't it afraid that your mother won't hear you? "Feng Ye, why are you bothering? For an ominous thing, why bother to embarrass yourself like this." Feng Yuan could tell that it was the village chief's voice. "He is not an ominous thing, he is my son, my fate." "What is not an ominous thing, look at his left hand, why do you keep deceiving yourself and refusing to face reality. If you knew him It will bring you and Fengyao such suffering. When he was born, I should have killed him with my own hands regardless of your obstruction. However, it is not too late now, the period of eight years has come. Everything will end today , and let you suffer less."

"No", Feng Ye cried out angrily, "You can't do this, he is still a child." Feng Ye's cry really startled Feng Yuan, how could a normally gentle mother cry so sadly, shouting so desperate.Feng Yuan's first thought was that they must be bullying his mother, Feng Yuan pushed the door fiercely, but Feng Yuan couldn't push it, probably because his mother locked it.

"Feng Ye, don't be ignorant of good and evil, we are doing this for your own good." The village chief shouted angrily: "Back then, Feng Yao traded his life for the eight-year lifespan of that ominous thing. At that time, we all agreed Yes, the eight-year period has come. No matter what today, this ominous thing must disappear from this world. Do you think you use your strength to block the door to prevent that ominous thing from entering, and you think we are idiots and don’t know.” Yu Well, in front of Feng Yuan, the wooden door that Feng Yuan couldn't push no matter how hard he tried, suddenly turned into sawdust and flew away, those sawdust hit Feng Yuan's face, it hurt so much.

Feng Yuan saw his mother sitting on the ground with a pale face, and a group of indifferent people, with the angry village head in the middle.However, now Feng Yuan didn't see them at all, and walked towards his mother very slowly.

Look at his left hand, isn't it an ominous thing?It was only at that moment that Feng Yuan understood what the unknown meant in the past eight years.It turned out that it was a left hand. I looked down at my left hand. It was as black as ink, and its size was completely inappropriate for an eight-year-old child. The entire left hand was neatly and compactly covered by metal scales.At the fingertips, there are pointed nails that seem to be able to pierce gold and crack stones.The left hand that feels a strong force rushing to it just by lightly grasping it turns out to be an ominous one.It turns out that it is unknown...

Very slowly walked towards Fengye.Mother, where is father?Far, far away?Feng Yuan laughed at himself.Feng Yuan knelt down in front of Feng Ye. "Yuan'er...you...what are you doing..." "Mother, why did father give up his life for me, an ominous thing, why did he give up his life so easily for me, a waste, why is father so stupid, no It's worth it, it's not worth it!" Feng Yuan shouted heartbreakingly.

Snapped--

Feng Yuan's left cheek immediately felt a burning pain, and he rolled to the side in response.There was a bloodstain that was so red and so red at the corner of his mouth.Feng Yuan exerted all his strength to get up again, and knelt down in front of his mother again.

"Feng Yuan, listen to me." This is the first time Feng Ye called Feng Yuan's name, the first time he was so fierce to Feng Yuan, the first time he hit Feng Yuan, and he hit him so hard. "I will never allow you to say what you just said, never. Do you know?"

Feng Yuan nodded slightly.

"You are not something unknown, let alone a waste. You are the son of me and your father, and will always be. Do you know?"

Feng Yuan nodded slightly.

"What is worthless? Your father bought your life with his own. Although it was only a short eight years. I thought eight years was a long time, but I didn't expect you to grow up so fast." Feng Ye said sadly: "Your life belongs to your father. I will never allow you to belittle its existence and its value. Do you know?"

Feng Yuan nodded slightly.

Feng Ye gently wiped away the blood on the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth, "Does it hurt?" Feng Yuan smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt at all." Feng Ye smiled.

Feng Ye walked behind Feng Yuan, and just like Feng Yuan, knelt down in front of the village chief. "Please, please let us go. We will leave the village immediately, and we will never set foot in Feng Village again. We will no longer be named Feng in the future."

No longer surnamed Feng, what does that mean, mother, don't.

"Feng Ye, don't be obsessed with it. Even if you kneel to death, I will not agree to any of your requests." The village chief said with a cold expression: "Eight years ago, we missed it once. This time, it won't happen."

"Village chief, how about..."

The village chief looked into Feng Ye's eyes, and his expression finally changed slightly. "Feng Ye, you are crazy, is it worth it for this unknown thing? Don't be as crazy as Feng Yao!"

"You asked Haruka the same way back then, is it worth it? But how did he answer you?" Feng Ye smiled, "Village Chief, we are husband and wife!"

We are husband and wife!Is there any better reason than this...

"No," the village chief shouted angrily.Feng Yuan felt that his house was shaking, and the ground trembled slightly just now. "Even if you die this time, there is no possibility."

Otherwise, four years is fine...

Otherwise, three years is fine...

Otherwise, a year is fine...

or,……

When mother and father did this, did they kneel in front of these people as they do now?Is it the same as now, shortening the number of years again and again.Is it the same as now, pleading again and again in front of these people who are not worthy of your kneeling.However, this time it was different, and my father was powerless to stop the wind.This time, how could Feng Yuan...

or……

Feng Yuan gently put his hand on his mother's shoulder, interrupting his mother's pleading.Feng Ye turned her head and looked at Feng Yuan blankly.The moment Feng Ye looked at Feng Yuan, he was obviously taken aback, Feng Ye knew that he must have seen something in Feng Yuan's eyes, and he couldn't be wrong.

"Mother, get up." Feng Yuan stood up.Use your own weak body to support Feng Ye hard. "Yuan'er..." "Mother, get up, these people are not worthy of your kneeling."

"What, you ominous thing, how dare you do that!" The people around immediately shouted angrily.They didn't think that the person they had been bullying all along, at this moment, in that person's eyes, was as worthless as garbage.

"Mother, you want to be like your father. But, have you ever thought about how Feng Yuan will live without you even if you succeed? Will they keep their promises?"

"Yuaner..."

"Mother, don't be stupid. They have already stated what they are going to do, and they have put steel knives on our necks. Do you think that our humble kneeling will be exchanged for a sliver of pity for these people who have no trace of humanity? "

"What are you talking about!" the village head yelled at Feng Yuan.Just now that power appeared beside Feng Yuan again, but now, is it important?

"Yuaner..."

"Come on!" Obviously, the village chief was extremely angry, and he shouted, which startled the people around him. "Separate them for me, and immediately pull this ominous thing out and tie it to Tianlong Mountain. I want a blood sacrifice."

Blood sacrifice?
Feng Yuan smiled coldly, raised his head and looked at the group of people who came to Feng Yuan.The group of people surrounded by Xiang Fengyuan froze all of a sudden.At this moment, everyone thought that they were wrong. An eight-year-old child had a pair of blood-red eyes that were so terrifying that they were like a ghost breaking free from hell.

"I don't blame you for treating me as an ominous thing." Feng Yuan's voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around him. "I don't blame you for all the insults and injuries you have done to me." Feng Yuan gently raised his left hand, he finally decided something at this moment.The left hand that is really different from ordinary people, the left hand that can penetrate gold and crack rocks as long as you wave it lightly, the left hand that gushes out a power that even you are afraid of as long as you slowly hold it tightly. "However, how can you treat my father and mother like this!" Feng Yuan covered his face with his left hand, and all the group of people could see was the blood-red eyes through the gap between their fingers, which became even more blood-red. Even more terrifying. "How can, how dare!" Feng Yuan shouted hoarsely.

The body rushed forward, a child who was only eight years old.He doesn't know any martial arts fighting skills at all, Feng Yuan just wants to bump his body into those who hurt his parents.However, he himself has always forgotten one thing, he is only eight years old, still a child...

In front of the body that was originally rushing forward, a very sudden thing came across.Feng Yuanzai couldn't be more clear that it was the only table in his family, and that the table was actually four ugly wooden stakes, which supported a rougher plank.

Before Feng Yuan's thinking had any movement, the human body's instincts had already responded one step ahead of thinking.It should be because of fear, afraid that the table that seems a bit big to him will hit him, so the left hand that was originally going to beat those people hard at the first time, subconsciously swept towards the table with incredible speed and Power rushed to the table where it came from.

boom--

It was not loud, but an unusually clear sound was heard by everyone present.With the sound, what I saw was the ugly but very strong table, which was shattered into thousands of powders at the moment when Feng Yuan's left hand swept it slightly.

"How come?!" It seems that only the village head can speak at this time.Everyone present knew that the table was made of the strongest dragon wood in the village.Longhuamu is a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, and it will not leave even the slightest mark on it within a few days.One of the tiniest branches of Longhuamu is a sacred tree that can be directly chopped with a magic weapon without losing.But now, an eight-year-old child gently waved his hand and turned into powder...

The village head looked at the left hand that shocked him so much, his expression became more and more ferocious, "It really is an ominous thing!" However, what he saw again was the terrifying left hand and the pair of eyes that were still blood red.However, when the village head faced those, he smiled contemptuously.

"You really think that you can do whatever you want in Fengcun!" The village chief roared, "What do you think Fengcun is!" Every time the village chief said a word, the ground trembled a little more.Feng Yuan clearly felt that his house could no longer hold on and collapsed one after another.But it was very strange that those collapsed things did not hit anyone present.When those things were about to hit anyone, they were either thrown far away as if they were consciously conscious, or they were about to turn into powder and be blown away by the wind the moment they touched their bodies.Even the eight-year-old Feng Yuan did the same.

Feng Yuan suddenly felt as if his neck was tightly grasped by a big hand, and immediately felt short of breath.Subconsciously, she reached out to break away the hand that was tightly clutching her neck, but there was nothing there.

"Where do you think Fengcun is!" The village head roared angrily, Feng Yuan's weak body of only an eight-year-old child was suddenly lifted into the air.Feng Yuan clearly saw the people around him, but he didn't even move a single finger, why? !It looked as if he could levitate, but the fact is that he is now hovering between life and death.

"Even the most powerful empire in the world dare not touch a single piece of grass next to Fengcun." The village chief looked at Fengyuan who was in extreme pain with a horrified expression, "How dare you do this and want to hurt Fengcun Unforgivable!" Maybe he is angry now, maybe he doesn't regard Feng Yuan as a person from Fengcun at all.I didn't realize that what I said was so at odds with what I was doing now.

Feng Yuan's breathing was already quite difficult, and his blushing little face was gradually replaced by paleness.It was because of clenched teeth, bleeding blood and tightly closed mouth that refused to let out a moan, not wanting them to underestimate it.In the end, she gradually let go, "Mother, Yuan'er hurts, it hurts so much..."

But no one answered him, no one.How could it be, my mother was by my side just now, how could she watch me suffer and not come out to stop it, and not call myself fate.

Not knowing where the force came from, Feng Yuan gritted his teeth and turned his head to look in the direction of his mother.However, what he saw was a pale face with no trace of blood lying on the ground and the corner of the mouth that was still bleeding out.

Mother!Mother……

"No!" What was it that suddenly rose from his chest at that moment, what was it that made him no longer afraid of the so-called pain of life and death at this moment.Just for the person who is always by his side no matter how much he hurts.Just for the mother who would smile through her tears as long as she called Yuan'er when she was crying and sad.

"Ah—" Feng Yuan raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound shook the whole field.It's hard to believe that the long roar that hurt everyone's eardrums, and the roar that made the extremely powerful person like the village chief tremble in his heart.It came from an eight-year-old child who was still on the line between life and death just now.

"Everyone is going to die!" The body that was originally imprisoned and unable to move a little bit continued to struggle.Feng Yuan constantly used up the last ounce of life energy in his body, and with his only left hand that he could rely on now, he swung towards the invisible hand of death gradually, although there was nothing in front of him.

Only a piercing sonic boom sounded, and Feng Yuan's body fell from the air at once.Feng Yuan, who landed on the ground, did not have time to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he rushed towards his mother at a rapid speed, rising up like a whirlwind, and then disappearing in an instant.

When everyone woke up from the shock just now.Feng Yuan had already picked up his mother and rushed out of the crowd.At an extremely fast speed, they rushed towards Tianlong Mountain, which they regarded as a holy mountain.

(End of this chapter)