Chapter 4 Blood-stained White Star Flower

Chapter 4, Blood-stained White Star Flower

"When I was young, I was as curious about the outside world as you, so I left the tribe and went out. I was 28 years old that year..."

Father Fenglong began to tell his unknown story.

"One day three years later, when I was traveling outside the Mogur Mountains in the eastern part of the Dayan Empire, a four- or five-level Qingyan magic lion suddenly broke out from the depths of the mountains. At that time, I didn't expect that there would be such a situation and was seriously injured by a mouthful of green flame without prevention."

"However, the Qingyan magic lion at that time did not continue to attack, but fled beyond me. Before long, many people chased me. One of the women stayed to treat my wounds, and the others continued to chase the magic lion.

"That woman's name is White Star Flower, that's your mother!"

When Feng Long said this, a deep miss also appeared on his face.

"I was brought back to her tribe by your mother, a small tribe called Tedel. Under the careful care of your mother, my injury was almost healed a month later, but I couldn't help falling in love with your mother, so I decided to stay in the Tedel tribe.

"Your mother is the most beautiful woman in the Tedel tribe. There are many people who pursue her, but in the days when I was with your mother, she also liked to listen to me tell her that I have traveled on the cliff for more than three years and followed the customs and things I have seen everywhere."

"That's it, we fall in love..."

"A year later, I had you. When you were two years old, your mother gave birth to Feng Linger for me. At that time, it can be said that the happiest and happiest life in my life..."

"On the third day, just 100 days after Fengling's birth, some people and I hunted in the Mogur Mountains. When we came back, we saw many people gathered around our door."

"When the people looked at me with those sympathetic and pitiful eyes, but there was an expression of resentment, struggle and sadness on their faces, my heart seemed to be suddenly stabbed by a knife. I knew that something must have happened at home. I rushed into the house crazily and saw a scene that made me sad."

"Your mother fell asleep quietly and slept on a red carpet covered with blood. She was so beautiful when she fell asleep, with a smile on her white face."

"I like her long eyelashes, kissed her cheeks, and stroked her earlobe with her hands. She likes me to touch her earlobe like this and help her sweep her messy hair. This is my favorite thing to do when I wake up every morning~!"

"There is a kind of flower on Mount Mogur, which has the same name as your mother, which is called White Star Flower. Every day when I go out hunting, I will pick some back. It is a kind of flower with five white petals with a red stamen in the middle."

The meaning of the white star flower is pure and kind, just like your mother. I picked one and put it gently on your mother's ear, and I loved your mother a little more. Every time I do this, every time I will love your mother a little more. That's the endless love~!"

Fengyang burst into tears when he heard this. After the crack in the door on the other side, Feng Linger was covering her mouth with her hands, trying not to cry.

"I want to hold her hand. My eyes passed by her arm and saw her blood-stained hand, holding a dagger inserted in her chest and abdomen tightly in her hand!"

"I put the bunch of white star flowers picked in my hand on the red carpet. As the white star flowers gradually turned blood red, my whole world was also stained blood red!"

"The clan hugged me desperately. I could hear Linger's crying, I could hear your shouts, and I could hear the clan's sobs and persuasion."

"But I can't see anything. I can't see your mother at all. There is only a piece of blood. I struggled, I roared, and I was frightened, but why can't I find your mother~!"

"The clan locked me in the tribe for ten days until the blood in my heart slowly faded and calmed down before releasing me!"

"The clan handed me Linger in their arms. She has the shadow of your mother, and you hold my legs tightly, raise your head and keep calling 'Dad'~!"

"Finally, I buried your mother in a place where the white star flower is in full bloom, and her beauty is as open as the white star flower forever!"

"I know that although your mother is gone, you and Linger are her beautiful integration and the condensation of her love. I can't abandon the young you, so I suppressed this, which made me deeply painful for 16 years!"

When Fengyang heard this, his tearful face suddenly became ferocious, suddenly stood up from the chair, knelt down heavily in front of his father, and kowtowed three times!

His eyes were firm and his voice said calmly, "Dad, tell me what's going on and who did it~!"

Fenglong raised his son's hand and held it tightly. "Originally, I wanted to raise you to revenge alone, but now you have more strength and opportunity than me."

"I want you to promise me not to take action before you are absolutely sure, let alone expose your identity in front of your enemies. Your father and I have endured 16 years of hatred and handed it to you. You not only have to avenge, but also have to come back alive.

"Dad, I swear, I will not only kill my enemies, but also come back alive." Feng Yang gritted his teeth and swore.

"They are members of the royal family of the Dayan Empire. Some members of the royal family of the Dayan Empire conducted demon hunting trials in the Mogur Mountains under the protection of the Royal Guard. After the trial, I passed by the Teder tribe on the return trip, made some repairs in the tribe, and added some horse materials and drinking water.

"At that time, several members of the royal aristocracy passed by our house and happened to see your mother's beauty, desire and frivolous words. Several young people in the tribe wanted to stop it and were seriously injured. The royal guard was too strong and the clan could not stop it."

"Just when those beasts thought they were going to succeed, your mother took out the dagger I gave her and inserted it into her stomach. Then those beasts had to leave with the Royal Guard, and you will know what will happen when I come back.

"Those beasts are the second prince and the fourth prince of the Dayan Empire, and the other is Li Chongtian. They should be a noble, and there is also a bloody snake-shaped tattoo on his right hand. I don't know the specific identity."

"These are still what the clans learned after hearing their conversation and calling them from the Royal Guard. You have many enemies, so you should be more careful and wait for opportunities. Don't be reckless if you are not sure.

"This is also the reason why I asked you to study in the Dayan Martial Arts Academy, where you can not only learn martial arts, but also have more opportunities to understand and get close to them. Remember, you have to endure it. Your father and I have endured 16 years~!"

Speaking of this, Fenglong also sighed deeply. The 16 years of backlog of hatred was distributed to his son today, which made him feel the heavy pressure brought by 16 years of hatred, which seemed to have also eased a lot.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll be careful. None of them can escape!" Feng Yang guarantees.

"Well, I believe you~!" The old man smiled with a little relief, "It's getting late. Go and participate in the competition. If you win the championship of this competition, you will repay the kindness of the tribe."

"Then set off to the Tedel tribe to worship your mother. Your grandparents should also be alive. Say hello to them for me!" ( Originally, I was a grandpa and grandma, but I called grandpa and grandma for convenience)

"Go ahead, put your hatred deeply in your heart and don't put it on your face. Relax during the game. I'll go to watch the game!"

"I know, Dad, hey hey, I'll go first." Feng Yang became that simple again, stood up and walked around, sighed, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.

Looking at Feng Yang's departure, Fenglong's expression was deeply recalled.

"Brother Feng, do you think this white star flower is beautiful?"

"Of course it's beautiful. Our white star flower is the most beautiful girl in the world. Why did you blush?"

"Brother Feng, look, the white petals of this white star flower represent the pure knot, and the red stamens in the middle symbolize a kind heart."

"Well, I know that our white star flower is the purest and kindest girl. Alas, why are you blushing and having a fever? Let me touch it. Don't run away. I'll touch it.

"Brother Feng, what do you think our child should be named?"

"Well, I think you must have given birth to a daughter, a daughter as kind and beautiful as you. Look at this bell. This is the first gift I prepared for her, so let's call it Fengling."

"Well, hehe, Feng Linger's beautiful name, but what if it's a boy?"

"Do you see the eagle in the sky? I want him to spread his wings and fly like an eagle. Let's call it Fengxiang."

"No, there is already a child named Feng Xiang in the tribe. Why don't you call him Feng Yang and fly in the wind~!!"

"Feng Yang is Feng Yang. Anyway, I know this is a girl."

"No, this is a boy."

"Girl~!"

"Boy~!"

"Girl~!"

"Brother Feng, come and chase me. If you catch me, you will be a girl."

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As soon as Feng Yang came out of the house, he saw five of his best friends waiting at the door.

"Power, you finally came out. We've been waiting for a long time!"

"Yes, Brother Yang, if you don't come out, we will go in and call you!"

Fuel, the first man who called Feng Yang as a 'powerful', is similar in appearance to Feng Yang. He is two years older than Feng Yang and has a third-level strength. When he was a child, he often bullied Feng Yang by relying on his height.

Of course, that was before Feng Yang was 9 years old. Because of the rise of Feng Yang, he beat him back several times. When he came out, he had to return it, and the powerful nickname was called by Fore!

Another fat man named Feng Yang is named Feng Li. He is 19 years old and has a nine-level strength. However, in terms of generation, Feng Yang is still his uncle, so even if Feng Li is one year older than Feng Yang, he has always been called Feng Yang as Brother Yang.

Because he has been fat and round since he was a child and especially likes to eat meatballs, everyone gave him the nickname 'little balls'. Even now, if you kick him, he can roll away.

Although his body is round, his speed is not slow, and he is still a Pepsi in the tribe. He knows everything big and small in the tribe, and he also has a hobby, that is to peek at other girls take a bath!

For this reason, Feng Yang especially warned Xiaowanzi that if he pays attention to Feng Linger, he will remove his hands and feet and kick his body like a ball!

There are also two people who look very similar, one is Li Tairan, 21 years old, the third level of Jinli, and the other is Li Zhengran, 20 years old, the second level of Jinli.

They are two brothers, both with a strong figure of 1.09 meters, and are excellent hunters and warriors in the tribe.

The last person is Mo Fei, 19 years old, who is relatively short at 10.7 meters, and agile, and he is one of the best at tracking and exploring prey in the hunting department.

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Have you made enough gambling money again!"

Xiaowan also smiled, "Brother Yang, you have to give full play to your strengths this time. Don't be too fierce at the beginning. Just act simple, be stupid, and narrowly win. Hey hey, we have taken out all our wives. It's up to you whether the sow can become a phoenix!"

"Well, I want 50%. The championship this time must be mine!" Feng Yang thought that he could take this opportunity to earn some money for himself.

"Well, 50%? Dali, are you crazy? Brothers usually share blessings and difficulties. Ful said in surprise.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry. I need to be entangled. After the competition, I will go to the Dayan Martial Arts Academy to study. Let's calculate the road expenses for me!" Feng Yang explained.

"Really, really? In that case, you can take it all. It's not comparable to the tribe. We don't lack anything in the tribe, but when we get to the Dayan Empire, we need money for everything. I heard that it even costs several silver coins to eat a bowl of noodles!" Xiaowanzi said reluctantly.

Then the six people walked, and Xiaowanzi explained the situation of the competition to Feng Yang and the masters of the tribes he needed to pay attention to.

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Outside the southern border of the human territory, there is a hill area called the hill source, which is a small territory of the dwarves!

Style Rida is the only human medium-sized tribe adjacent to the source of the hill, with a population of more than 70,000. Because nearly half of the women in the tribe are also warriors, and men generally become warriors when they grow up, so there are nearly 30,000 warriors in the style Rida!

The dwarves are famous for building magic weapons, but they are not good at farming, so every January, just after winter, when food is vacant, they will use a large number of weapons to exchange living materials with human beings!

Therefore, Style Rida has become the main object of the dwarves and transactions, but the surrounding tribes, large and small, have unanimously pressured Rida to open up arms trading with the Dwarves, so that other tribes can also allocate some weapons trading quotas!

After a series of disputes and conflicts, Style Rida can't resist the pressure of all parties and can only compromise, because the number of weapons traded by the dwarfs every year is relatively fixed, so there is a competition for weapons trading quotas!

Each tribe agrees that Style Rida will first monopolize 20% of the transaction quota, and the remaining 80% will be competed by each tribe for distribution!

The main rival, the Sirida Tribe Kingdom, is east of the style of Rida and bordering the forest of elves. This is a super-large tribal kingdom composed of dozens of small and medium-sized tribes!

In the upper northwest corner of the elf territory of the Sirida tribal kingdom, many people have some elf blood and are born with a strong affinity for magic. Therefore, Sirida not only has 200,000 warriors, but also many magicians and magic warriors.

To the north of the style, there is a grassland belt, where Pingmoyuan grassland tribe lives. Pingmoyuan is famous for its fierce wind wolf cavalry, coming and going like the wind.

Although the population of Pingmoyuan is not large, there are only 50,000 people and only more than 10,000 soldiers, but they are all soldiers on the mount, and their strength is also very strong.

In the northeast, there are two medium-sized tribes called the northern part of the mountain god and the southern part of the mountain god. The two tribes are divided into a large tribe called the mountain god department and divided into the north and south by a small mountain called the mountain sacred mountain.

The two tribes in the north and south of the mountain gods believe in the mountain gods and firmly believe that they are the descendants of the mountain gods and have the advantages of natural divine power. The people of the mountain gods are most taller and stronger than ordinary people, and there is also the mountain god temple in charge of them on the mountain sacred mountain.

There are 30,000 mountain soldiers in the north and 20,000 in the south. Although there are often disputes and contradictions between the two, they share the same hatred for foreign enemies.

To the west of the style of Rida and Pingmoyuan is a vast desert called the sand of Dimore's death, and few people have set foot in it.

Because few people who walk into the desert can come out again, people call entering the sand of Dimore's death a journey of death!

The competition for the allocation of dwarves' weapon quotas is mainly between these five tribes. Although other small tribes participate in the competition, few can win the quota!

So the annual arms quota competition was born!

The competition is divided into two parts. The first part is an individual competition. Each tribe can play three people, and the contestants cannot be more than 25 years old.

The last one who ranks first takes 20% of the quota, and the second and third takes 10,000 each, but a tribe can only take one place. Even if 1, 2 and 3 are the same tribe, it can only be regarded as the first.

In the individual competition, all tribes will pay more attention to it. Generally, they will not die after the defeat of their opponents. Therefore, there are few serious casualties in the first part, and some small tribes only dare to participate in the first part of the individual competition.

In fact, the individual competition is the arena of each tribe that shows the strength of the younger generation!

The second part is the team competition, and it is a mixed group battle. This is a real bloody battle, and the participating tribes will not keep it!

Each tribe will select 30 people to participate in the competition. The age cannot be more than 30 years old. The mount is a unified war horse, provided by our style Rida. Other mounts are not allowed to play, but weapons can be brought.

There is a 15-meter-high wooden flag platform in the center of the stadium. There are three flags on the top of the platform, one red and two white. The red flags account for 20% of the quota, and the two white flags each account for 20%.

First of all, the tribal teams will gather 500 meters south of the high platform to prepare, and then the chief will shoot high into the field with a red arrow, and the red arrow will fall to the ground and the game will begin!

At this time, each team will rush to the flag platform, grab the flag on the flag platform, and bring the flag back to the front of the viewing platform 500 meters away from Taipei. There is a furnace tripod in front of the observation platform. The team that inserts the flag into the furnace tripod will win. When all three flags are inserted into the furnace tripod, the game is over!

Even a team can grab all three flags. Of course, no one will do that. In that case, one team will challenge all the other participating teams and absolutely destroy the group!

So the second part mainly depends on the tactical arrangement and cooperation of each team, which is also a reflection of the overall strength of each tribe!