Chapter 1 Qinglian Mountain Debut
Chapter 1 Qinglian Mountain debut
In Qinglian Mountain in the fairy continent, the heavy rain stopped in the early morning, and the breeze urged the sun. A golden smiling face rose from the east, and the rainbow crossed the lush peaks.
The air is fresh, the spring petals are falling, and the beautiful scenery tells a story that happened not long ago.
I saw a man lying face down in the ditch, and the vegetation washed down from the mountain water piled up on one side of his body, and he could not see the approximate face.
"His name is Nan Li" is a humble little man engaged in the charm profession in the mountain rune gate, and a professional person with the cultivation of Fu Zhushi.
Now, a pair of footsteps are walking in the mountains in the spring.
His symmetrical footsteps were heard from afar, and the sound of his weak feet stepping on the dead branches was very clear.
After a huge rock, a child was accompanied by the song of birds in the forest. Our protagonist "Flying Tiger"
Chang Feihu's step seemed to be destined to set foot on an incredible career path. He never dreamed that the days in the future would be so colorful and so thrilling.
He opened the branch in front of him and first showed a thick black hair. He was about the same height as a child of the same age, not tall but not short, but he looked very flexible and agile.
Those eyes are naive, bright, happy, and even a little naughty! It seems that people can see through the innocence and romance in their hearts at a glance.
He muttered to himself as he walked:
"That's great!"
"There are a lot of rain mushrooms today."
"I should be full this time!"
"The taste of being hungry is really uncomfortable."
"I stepped on so much!"
"My father will definitely be happy when I go back!"
Chang Feihu's family has been poor since he was a child and can't eat a few meals a year. Originally, he was at the age of growing up. Because he couldn't keep up with his long-term nutrition, he looked yellow and thin.
I really couldn't stand hunger and secretly ran out to pick some mushrooms to fill the empty stomach.
He walked along the path to open the weeds and walked around. In front of Chang Feihu was a small slope. After carefully grabbing the wormwood down, he saw Nanli.
After a jump, a "dead" Chang Feihu turned around and ran away, ran a few steps and suddenly stopped.
muttered to himself, "Yes! Let's see if it's still alive,"
He knew that there were often beasts and professionals in Qinglian Mountain, and his father said that professionals were very fierce.
There is no reason for ordinary people to say in front of professionals, so they turned around very carefully and walked to Nanli and pushed it tentatively. Nanli did not respond at all.
Seeing that there was no danger, he stretched out his hand to explore under Nanli's nose, "Hmm! Still alive!" Chang Feihu scratched his head, "What should I do?"
Nanli is very burly, wearing a short shirt and burlap trousers around his legs. The hair is tied around the top of the head.
The blue animal hair restraint is full of black hair, bare feet, and a pair of shoes don't know where it has gone. The half-inch long steel needle-like beard on the chin is faintly connected to the temples.
It is not impossible for a strong man to move, but it is also difficult for a very weak Chang Feihu.
Chang Feihu thought, "It's too far from home. Go back and call your father. This man is likely to be eaten by the beasts in the mountains."
He looked up and down at Nanli again and decided to get him out of the ditch first.
Put down the basket in his hand, used his strength to breastfeed along the hillside, and turned Nanli over.
After taking a few breaths, he grabbed Nanli's ankle and pulled it to the bottom of the still flat hillside...
Chang Feihu's step seemed to be destined to embark on an incredible career path. He never dreamed that the future would be so colorful and thrilling.
Half an hour later, a stream of smoke rose, and the fire was covered with weeds. The two stones in the small hand were grinding a kind of pale yellow grass.
Nanli's injury was very serious. There was a half-foot long, deep and bone-permeable wound on his back. The muscles were turned out. It seemed that the internal organs under Baisen's bone stubble could be faintly seen. The wound was filled with dirt and the blood had coagulated.
came to Nanli, carefully clean up the weeds and soil with clean water, then applied the fine herbs, and covered Nanli with weeds after work.
Qinglian Mountain is very cold in the morning after the rain. When people soak in the ditch for a long time, if they can't warm up in time, then what they have just done is still useless.
After doing these things, it was almost dusk, and Nanli had not woken up. Chang Feihu looked up at the sky and muttered:
"I have to go back"
"It took too long"
"Father must be in a hurry"
It's getting dark, and there are many beasts in the mountains. If you want to save this man, you have to go back and tell your father.
Chang Feihu found some branches and weeds to cover Nanli and hurried down the mountain.
Since Chang Feihu's mother died last year, she has been dependent on her father and living by burning charcoal to the town for some food. It is said that the children of the poor have been in charge of the family for a long time, which also reflects the difficulties of Chang Feihu's family.
The rain in Jichun has been raining abnormally for more than ten days. Chang Feihu's father can't burn charcoal, and there has been no food at home for many days. Early this morning, his father went to the town under the mountain to see if he could exchange the accumulated happy pig skin for some food.
The town is not far away, and my father should have come back at noon.
Chang Feihu accelerated his speed and muttered as usual:
"Alas!"
"I must have been scolded by my father when I went back!"
He trotted all the way back to the foot of the mountain and saw his home from afar.
The door of the thatched hut was half closed, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Dad, I'm back!" There was no response in the room.
Chang Feihuxin said, "It's bad, Dad is angry,"
Holding the basket, he stepped down in fear and said as he entered the door:
"Dad, don't be angry!"
"Look what I brought back,"
"A lot!"
"Can we..."
The sound suddenly stopped, and he seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue, only feeling that his eyes were black and shaking.
A short time, he shouted sadly: Dad... What's wrong with you?"
Chang Tieniu, Chang Feihu's father, lost an arm and lay pale in the pool of blood.
Chang Feihu threw down the basket and rushed over, shaking the unconscious Chang Tieniu and shouting!
"Dad! Dad!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Tears burst down!" The half-sounding Changtie Niu raised its head weakly and said:
"Tiger, don't cry"
"Listen to Dad!"
Chang Feihu picked up his father and let Tie Niu lean in his arms and cried:
"I'll bandage the wound for you"
"Dad!"
"You will be fine!"
Chang Tieniu said, "It's too late to listen to your father." Chang Tieniu coughed violently. He took out a palm-sized stone from his body and kept shining black and said, "On the way back, on the edge of a cliff washed away by rain, I found this thing, like a stone crawling there. I thought This is probably something special. Your grandfather is a professional. He said that many strange things are materials and are very valuable.
"Maybe it can be exchanged for a lot of food," Cough, Chang Tieniu said breathlessly after another violent cough, "This thing is full of dirt, and I'm going to take a closer look," cough, cough, cough, " Unexpectedly, a person came out of the woods and had to ask for this thing. I said I found it. If you want, you can exchange it for food, but he pulled out his knife without saying a word. In a hurry, I jumped into the pool under the cliff before escaping back. They were still chasing after them. Dad couldn't do it! Take this stone and go!"
Chang Feihu's heart was broken and he shouted heartbreakingly, "Dad, I won't go! You will be fine." Chang Tieniu gasped violently and said, "Let's go... Live well... ..." Chang Feihu's father didn't finish a word, and his eyes showed reluctance and reassurance, ending his miserable life! At the same time, a very shrinking voice came from a distance. He didn't run far. "Look, there are still blood stains here..."
Chang Feihu hid in a dense grass and silently watched the thatched hut crackling and burning in the flames. He could not leave his father's bones to the bad guys for desecre.
In the light of fire, two people rushed to the burning grass. One of them said:
"Brother,"
"It must be here, another person said:
"I don't even want a house,"
"Hmm,"
"If you don't want the house, you can't run away,"
The man waved a piece of ice, extinguishing the grass house that was about to burn out. Chang Feihu was so scared that he trembling and said to himself, "Is this the professional that Dad said? It's terrible," he clung his body to the grass and dared not move.
The two people looked for their targets along the grass house. Only then did Chang Feihu see their faces clearly. In front of them, they were in their thirties, with a rosy mouse face, two sparse beards on their lips, and the other one was a fat man, with a white face and no garlic nose and a high crown. It seemed that there were five. Around ten, Chang Feihu fiercely imprinted the appearance of his father's enemy in his mind, and his resentment and fear made his body tremble slightly.
The fat man said as he walked, "Is that thing really good for the soul?" The mouse face said, "Absolutely right! I just stood in the distance for a moment and felt refreshed. From the flashing black light, it is a rare natural soul recorded in ancient books.
Hearing the fat man's ears, his eyes spewed greedy eyes like a wolf and said, "That still wastes time here!" Let's chase! You go over there," the two villains quickly got into the jungle one left and one right.
"Spirit? What a bullshit, they killed my father for a stone!" Chang Feihu held the stone in his arms tightly, and tears fell down again. Two heavy hammers of hatred and grief hit his heart. His silver teeth bit his lips and did not know it. At this time, it was completely dark. In the middle of the night, Chang Feihu estimated that the two would not come back for the time being and dug a hole to cover the ashes. Buried.
He knelt there and secretly vowed to avenge his father. A cool breeze blew, and Chang Feihu was inspired to get cold. He suddenly remembered the man he saved on the mountain. He originally wanted to tell his father about this matter, but now, he doesn't even know where his future life is!
The father he relied on most and this very shabby but very warm home suddenly disappeared. The sadness and loneliness made Chang Feihu cry again for a while. A lonely person reluctantly left this place with endless family love.