"Are we really going to do this?" the female voice asked the man next to her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe man was silent for a long time, as if he was making a difficult choice. After much thought, the man finally spoke: "If you don't do this, we alone will not be able to protect him." The man said and looked to the side, and beside the two of them there was a bed, and a child was sleeping on the bed.

"I know what you're saying, but you can do it, but you can't do it if you just send your child away and throw him in a place where there is no one. "Women still want to fight for it. "I understand your difficulties, but it's not up to us to decide, and I wouldn't do it if I could, but that's how it is, do you want to see him fall victim?" the man asked. When a woman is silent, how can she not understand the suffering of men? But as a mother, she can't bear to send her child away like this.

"What is this?" Feng Chen, as a bystander, couldn't help but ask, why did such a scene appear in front of his eyes? And whether it is a man or a woman, the face is blurred, and the real face cannot be seen clearly. The only thing I could see clearly was the child lying on the bed.

"How can this be?" Fengchen couldn't believe his eyes, although he was much younger, Fengchen could vaguely recognize that the child lying on the bed was his young self. "Could it be that these two people are my parents?" a bold conjecture appeared in Fengchen's mind.

"Is this the reason why I'm here," Judging from the conversation between the two suspected Fengchen's parents just now, the two were discussing to send their child, that is, Fengchen, away. Not surprisingly, the last place the two chose was the village where Fengchen now lives. But why send Fengchen away, Fengchen can only get some information from the dialogue, it seems that it is because someone wants to hurt himself.

Fengchen wanted to continue listening, because in this way, he might be able to know what happened in the past. But the truth is always contrary to expectations, and the more Fengchen wants to listen, the more reality wants to stop Fengchen. Without waiting for Fengchen to react, the picture, which was not clear, suddenly became a blur, not to mention Fengchen's parents, and even the children's Fengchen, who could still see clearly, became a mosaic in Fengchen's eyes.

"Damn, don't interrupt me at this time. Fengchen desperately wants to maintain the picture, but how can such efforts be useful? no matter how hard Fengchen tries, he can't change it, or even delay the collapse of the picture for a while. In the end, in front of the wind and dust, only darkness remained, and everything before was gone, except for the darkness.

"Don't, don't do that. "Back to reality, lying at the foot of the mother tree, Feng Chen, because of the dream of Fang Cai, kept muttering dream words, at this time, if Feng Chen opened his eyes, he would be shocked by the scene in front of him: the wind, the strong wind, all kinds, all directions, irregular wind, is raging on this southeast peak mountain.

The change in the southeast peak mountain is undoubtedly the wind, and it is a super strong wind that can easily blow down trees and blow flying people. If it weren't for the place where the wind and dust fell, at the foot of the mother tree, I'm afraid the wind and dust would have not known where to be blown by this evil wind. Although the mother tree is blessed and the dust is free from the danger of being blown away, it cannot avoid being disturbed by the branches and leaves that are blown away.

"Well, what's it?" Fengchen, who was already half-awake and half-asleep, suddenly felt something covering his face, Fengchen sniffled, and muttered rather unpleasantly. This thing is naturally a leaf blown by the wind, and the leaves can't wake up the wind and dust, so it is not necessary to change to something else, and what is coming next is something that can wake up the wind and dust.

A branch about half a meter long and two centimeters wide was blown by the wind and flew straight towards the wind and dust. "Hey," the branch hit Fengchen's face heavily, and Fengchen, who was still confused in dreams and reality, was hit by this flying blow, cried out in pain, and covered his face and climbed up.

"I'll go, I'll be beaten if I sleep, and I don't want anyone to live. Woke up from his sleep, Feng Chen was unhappy for a while, and rubbed the part that had just been hit, while checking the surrounding situation. Looking at it, Fengchen almost didn't go away. It turned out that the branch was just a pioneer, and following the branch was a large wave of branches and shrubs, which were constantly attacking the wind and dust.

"Emma, what's going on, I'm just getting some sleep, as for such a big show?" Fengchen exclaimed in surprise, trying to stand up and avoid the impact, but before Fengchen could get up, the branches and shrubs had already come to Fengchen's eyes. "Hey, too," before he could say anything, he was overwhelmed by the large wave of branches and shrubs, and his mouth was open, and he swallowed a lot of branches and leaves carelessly, and some of them almost ran straight into his throat and were swallowed as breakfast.

After a while, the wave of foliage shrubs stopped, and the wind and dust found an opportunity to crawl out of the foliage shrubs that had almost buried themselves. The first thing the wind and dust did after climbing out was to hold the mother tree and vomit for a long time, it seemed that he was going to spit out all the branches and leaves in his mouth, and after spitting for a long time, the wind and dust were finished, but the smell in his mouth could not be eliminated, making the wind and dust unspeakably uncomfortable.

"What the hell is going on, why are all these branches and leaves running here. Fengchen complained for a while, and he didn't know that except for the mother tree, the whole mountain was already in chaos. Almost every second, a tree was blown down by the wind, and then shattered by the fierce wind, turning into wreckage and floating in the air.

"This, is this what happened to this mountain?" Wind dust crawled out of the bushes, and as far as the eye could see, there was hardly a single tree, either blown down by the wind, lying on the ground and moving with the wind, or it had been almost shattered and turned into sawdust and melted into the wind.

"This, how am I going to go down the mountain?" Fengchen thought of a realistic problem, in this case, it was impossible for him to break through this strong wind. Just by seeing the big trees blown to the sky by the wind, the wind and dust can already predict what kind of fate will happen if you run out like this: just like these big trees, they are blown into the air, and then, there is no more. In that case, unless it is said that the wind and dust are unlucky, there is only a dead end.

Fengchen didn't want to joke with his life, but he didn't want to stay at the foot of the mother tree like this. Stay on this mountain and wait for what the wind and dust will be, and the wind and dust can't guess. But intuition tells Fengchen that if he stays in a dangerous place like this, waiting for Fengchen will never end well, even if he is now blessed by the mother tree.

After hesitating for a long time between going and not leaving, Fengchen finally decided to fight it, although doing so may have embarked on a road of no return.

Even if you decide to go down the mountain, you can't go down like this, and the first thing to do is to know the direction of the wind and find a route that will not encounter strong winds as much as possible.

Why not find a route that doesn't have strong winds? The answer is simple, because there is no such route at all. Wind and dust can only choose, more and less, not there and nothing.

How to see the speed of the wind, the people in the village once taught the wind dust, because the wind is invisible, so to know its speed, you must turn the invisible into tangible, since you can't see the wind, then look at the things that can be seen: observe the things that are blown by the wind, how fast they flow, so as to infer the speed of the wind.

This is not a problem at all in the current situation, almost all of the wind is mixed with a large number of sawdust branches and leaves, and at a glance, the flow rate can be easily deduced. However, there are disadvantages to having a lot of wood chips and leaves, and although it is easy to see the direction and location of the wind, if it is affected, it will be more dangerous than the normal wind.

Through this method, there are several routes determined by the wind and dust, but each one has a commonality, it must pass through the same gust of wind, and the flow speed of this gust of wind is also very fast, and one may be swept into it if you are not careful.

"It seems that there is no better choice," if you can, Fengchen will try to avoid this kind of strong wind, but I really can't find a better route, you know, other routes, just by seeing Fengchen, there are three or four gusts of wind enough to sweep away Fengdust, only these few are relatively safe.

"That gust of wind will have to be left to fate," Dusty prayed, hoping that the gust would be diverted or weakened before he arrived, though Dusty himself didn't think it would happen.

chose several routes, the shortest one, Fengchen carried a package on his back, and angry dust was pinned to his waist, so he set off lightly.

Before he had gone far, Feng Chen clearly felt the fierceness of the wind. Because of the previous battle with the fire wolf, the clothes that had been tattered were even blown away by this wind, and the branches and shrubs in the wind blew on Feng Chen's body, and his face made Feng Chen a little unable to open his eyes. "With this level of wind, it is already so powerful, can I really pass that gust of wind?" Actually feeling the strength of the wind, Fengchen couldn't help but doubt his initial judgment.

But the matter has come to this, and the steps have already been taken, and Fengchen can't turn back now, even if things are unexpected, Fengchen can only continue to walk.

Walking forward against the wind, the further you go, the stronger the wind and dust bear, and after a few steps, the wind has blown so much that the wind and dust can't lift your head, and the torn wounds on your clothes are also blown bigger in the wind.

In this case, every step Fengchen takes, it is indescribably difficult, not to mention the branches and shrubs in the wind, which will also block Fengchen's sight, and he has no choice but to lie on the ground and move forward little by little.

It has to be said that lying on the ground is indeed a good idea, not only to reduce the wind surface, avoid most of the wind, making it much easier to move, on the other hand, the wind and dust will not be disturbed by the branches and shrubs, and can accurately follow the route. Fengchen was even annoyed, why didn't he find out about this earlier, he wasted a lot of time.

Soon Fengchen found that lying on the ground and crawling forward, although it is much easier than walking upright, it is only a lot easier, and when it touches the ground wind, lying on the ground is not much easier than standing up. In order to avoid eye damage, Fengchen buried his head almost entirely in the ground, and only when he climbed forward for a while, Fengchen would raise his head to take a look to confirm that he had taken the wrong route.

Occasionally, there are branches blown by the wind that fall on the back of the wind and dust, if it is not too thick, the wind and dust is no problem, but every time the branches are sent, they are so thick that the wind and dust want to scold, and the branches with the thickness of eggs have made the wind and dust dare not carry it, not to mention those with the thickness of the bowl mouth, which can no longer be called branches, but stems. And now, there is a tree stem, flying towards the wind and dust, forcing the wind and dust to change its current position.

If you change your position without permission, you will likely be swept away by the wind, but if you don't move now, there is only one way to die. Let's talk about it later, in Fengchen's opinion, if this level can't be passed now, it is even more nonsense to talk about the future. Without hesitation, the whole person rolled to the side, and the stem of the tree that was about to hit the wind and dust smashed into the air, and fell heavily on the ground, splashing sawdust floating everywhere, smashing a big pit on the ground, and seeing the wind and dust palpitate.

Before Fengchen was glad that he had escaped the crisis, the pain of changing routes came. A gust of wind blew, almost all of them were facing the face of the wind and dust, and countless branches and shrubs and dust were blown along this gust of wind, leaving dozens of scratches directly on the wind and dust's face.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Fengchen immediately lowered his head and moved towards the original route. Although the wind was strong here, there was no way to stop the wind and dust from moving on his stomach, and the wind and dust used this posture to move back to the original route little by little.

"Try a little harder, and you'll be in the most dangerous area. "Although the wind and dust do not raise their heads often, they know how far they have moved, and there is not much distance from the most dangerous part of the route, and the wind and dust have become more careful in the process of moving.

"You can't lift your head from beginning to end, and if you lift it a little, you may be swept away by the wind. "Fengchen has finally come to this most dangerous road, although he has not really entered, he can already feel the strength of this wind. kept reminding himself in his heart that Fengchen lowered his head again and was about to start breaking through this road.

"Hmm," as soon as the head entered, Fengchen felt that the hair on the back of his head was swept in by the wind, and even some of them were really swept away by the wind like this, if it wasn't for the fact that there were not many swept away, Fengchen might have become bald, and the pain of being forced to pull out his hair also made Fengchen can't help but snort. "It's so strong, you have to be more careful. Wind and dust lowered his body a little lower, almost to the ground, and squirmed forward cautiously.

When the wind dust entered half of the body, the clothes on the back had been completely swept away by the wind, and now the clothes of the wind and dust could no longer be called a piece of clothing, there was no fabric in the front, and there was no cloth in the back, except for two sleeves that were unharmed, nothing was left. "Luckily, it's summer, otherwise I'd have froze to death. "Fengchen secretly rejoices, it can be regarded as a joy in suffering.

Just when the wind and dust were struggling in the wind, and they didn't know if they could escape from the southeast peak mountain, the center of the eight mountains, that is, in the village, was also playing an equally wonderful scene.

Probably when Fengchen passed out and the bow-shaped artifacts hung on the young buds, causing the southeast peak mountain to change, a small round red ball appeared out of thin air in the center of the eight artifacts placed in the direction of the eight mountains in Fengchen's home. At first, it was just a little bigger, but it slowly became the size of a mung bean, and eventually, the ball grew bigger and bigger, and even went beyond the concept of small, and became a big ball the size of a dinner table.

When the big red ball grew to the size of a dinner table, it stopped growing, and instead the outer shell of the ball began to crack, one crack, and slowly became two, three, until the whole ball was covered with cracks.

At this time, if Fengchen is at home, you will see that this big ball full of cracks actually shines from the inside and overflows from the cracks. As the light gradually intensified, the originally red ball slowly turned into a silvery-white color, not that the color of the ball really changed, but the silver-white light was too bright, making the ball look silvery-white.

"Old man, I can finally come out. An old voice rang out, and his tone was full of joy. The sound was not coming from anywhere else, it was coming from this huge red ball.

Suddenly, a hand came out of the ball, and amazingly, as if it hadn't touched anything, it went straight through the ball.

Not long after this hand was stretched out, the surface of the ball, which was already full of cracks, finally shattered, like a chicken breaking its shell, and the whole ball shattered like this, and the broken parts fell to the ground little by little, but did not leave a trace. When all the fragments are gone, the person hiding in the red ball finally reveals his true colors.

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