HBWnovel Chapter 07 Chapter 27
Chapter 07 Chapter 27
When I received the letter, the wind was drying the herbs.
"Ricky?"
The little white monkey leaned in front of him, waving the envelope in its hand, trying to get his attention.
"Okay, I see." Putting the bamboo basket away, Feng wiped his hands, and took the letter from the little monkey.Before he opened the envelope, he couldn't hide his surprise when he saw the familiar characters on the envelope, "...Gangji?"
As if knowing what he was thinking, Rich puffed out his chest and flicked his tail triumphantly.
Perfunctorily patted the little guy's head, Feng opened the letter, quickly read the thin page, after a long time, finally sighed softly.
"He's coming back..."
Speaking of Tsuna, I have to mention the prophecy made by the "Fate Priestess" Luche 22 years ago.
As a well-known prophet across the continent, Lu Che's predictions have never been wrong, but this time she made a prediction: the birth of a savior, he has a heart as broad as the sky, a temperament that embraces everything, and an incomparable benevolence. Will save the world from water and fire and create a new era.
The little guy who is said to be the savior had just been born when the prophecy was made.
What the wind saw was such a baby in swaddling clothes.
The little guy hadn't opened his eyes yet, Feng could only see his honey-colored soft fetal hair, his round, white and tender face, and his small fists curled up beside his cheeks.
Is that so? The so-called savior? Compared with the little finger, Feng had to admit that he was a little disappointed. The so-called savior was still so small, and those tiny fingers couldn't even compare with his little finger.Is this really the savior? Luche can't be mistaken, can he?
Just thinking about it, Feng felt that his hand was caught—oh, it was his little finger that missed it.
When he came back to his senses, he saw the little guy grabbing his little finger, maybe his fingertips were too cold for the little guy, the little guy puffed up his face, and seemed to stuff it into his mouth subconsciously, the soft Tongue tangled up, "Smash it, Smash it" sucking with relish.
"Sorry, sorry, this kid likes to put everything in his mouth~"
Didn't hear what the other party said, Feng stared at the little guy's bulging cheeks and asked, "What's his name?"
"Ah, I decided to name it Tsunayoshi, isn't it a very impressive name?" The man who had just become a father smiled boldly, "Hehe, Ah Gang will definitely become a very powerful person in the future."
Yes, yes, the savior.
Echoing in his heart, Feng quickly bid farewell to this ordinary but happy family.
Although Lu Qie's predictions have always been accurate, this time it might be wrong. After all, where does the prosperous world need a savior? Who knows what this unidentified child will look like in the future? Salvation? It's too early to say.
Feng does not want a child to become a savior, because this road is too bitter and difficult, and he is still just a child.
But the wind remembered "Gangji", but that's all.
If nothing happened later, Feng would never have any contact with this child again, and he would become one of the countless scenery that Feng passed by.
When they meet again, even the wind can't imagine that the dirty waif will be the child who was prophesied as the "savior" many years ago.
It was obscured by the mud, and the honey hair was also greasy and tangled, unable to see the original color.The only clean spot on the boy's body was his honey-colored eyes, but the pupils that were supposed to be soft and gentle were also covered with mist, so gray that he could not see the future clearly, nor could he see hope.
Is this the eyes of a 6-year-old child?
Feng thought of the unintentionally satisfied look of a baby who was a baby a few years ago, and couldn't help stretching out his hand.
"Want to come with me?"
******
Returning to his senses, Feng looked at the thin letter paper in front of him, sighed, and repeated, "I really want to come back."
Lu Qie is worthy of being the number one prophet in the world. Four years ago, the world was in chaos and the people were in dire straits. People suddenly remembered Lu Qie's prophecy at that time, so people with lofty ideals tried their best to find out where Gang Ji was, and invited him out of the mountain again and again.
After this farewell, it is four years.
Putting down the rolled-up sleeves, the wind patted the non-existent dust on the robe, "Rich, let's go get ready."
The child who has been away for four years is coming back, that child should be... 22, right?
Although he lives in seclusion on the mountain and does not socialize with others, news about the child is still being heard, such as a gentle and tolerant attitude towards the world, a unique vision for selecting talents, wise and resolute decision-making ability, and a broad mind that tolerates everything... all kinds of things All kinds of words of praise spread along with the great victories in battle after battle.
The little beggar back then has become the dream lover of thousands of young girls today.
It's just that now that the world is settled and the people are safe, all that is missing is the ruler of the world, the ruler of the creation of the world, so the child should take off his identity as the savior, right?
As the evening approached, the child from Yuanyou finally appeared outside Chaimen with a dusty appearance, followed by his companion who followed him through life and death.
"I am back."
With a smile that was no longer immature, the grown-up youth gave him a hug.With strong arms and a handsome face, the former child has long since turned into a young man, even taller than him by a lot.
Time is a terrible thing.
Reaching out his hand hesitantly, Feng just patted the young man on the back and smiled gently, "Welcome back."
Feng's gaze swept across the figure behind the young man, then paused lightly on a familiar face, and then moved away quickly.Reunions after breakups aren't always joyous and uncomfortable, but he doesn't want to show that so soon.
The hut, which took a whole day to tidy up, was neat but simple. Feng smiled slightly and didn't care about other people's expressions.
So what if you see it? These people are not the children he raised. Feng looked at the young man's shining eyes and sighed softly in his heart, but the children he raised probably would not belong to him soon.
— ever belonged?
Yes, when he was the only youth, youth belonged to him.
Knowing this again in his heart, Feng kept smiling and listened to the young man happily introducing the names of his companions.
"This is Wu, his swordsmanship is very powerful, and he is the only descendant of Shi Yu Cangyan School."
The person with a bright smile, Feng nodded.
"This is Hayato. He has a good mind and is very good at bombs. The bombs he researched are very powerful."
Feng, who looked vicious but unexpectedly polite, nodded again.
"This is……"
Listening to the young man introducing his partner, Feng kept smiling. Finally, the young man introduced the young man with black hair and phoenix eyes.
"He's Lark." The young man said, smiling sheepishly, "He's very strong."
Strong has many definitions.
Feng's eyes slipped past the face of the black-haired young man who was very similar to himself, as well as the pair of hostile phoenix eyes, and sighed in his heart, this child has finally been found, this bird that is willing to rest on his shoulder is this child choose it.
What followed was a tasteless dinner, listening to the young man talk about his experiences over the years, Feng was a little distracted.
Let's pack all the luggage, anyway, he has nothing to pack.
After the seemingly happy dinner for the host and guest, Feng and the young man packed up the tableware, chatted, watched the young man interact with his partners, and then said good night to each other.
After looking forward to the reunion for a day, I spent it like this. After the initial joy, there was a touch of disappointment.
Feng didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.Most parents in the world are the same, looking forward to their children's growth, but feeling lost about their children's growth and independence.If a child has no friends, parents will worry, but if they have friends, they can't help being lonely.
... Besides, he and the child are not father and son.
******
With the little monkey Rich lying on his shoulders, Feng walked out of the room carrying a bag, and unexpectedly saw someone who shouldn't be there at this time.
"Yo~"
Sitting on the grass, the young man didn't seem to see Feng's intention to leave, tilted his head and smiled, "Does Feng also come out to look at the stars?" He patted the empty seat beside him, with a calm expression, "Come and sit."
With a flash in his eyes, Feng casually threw the burden aside and went over as he said.
They were silent for a while, and it was Gangji who spoke first.
"Feng, what do you think the savior should look like?" Asked this way, the young man looked up at the gray-blue sky, as if fascinated.
Feng thought for a while, "Should... have the common people in the world in mind."
"Haha, is it just like that?" Laughing out loud, the young man asked back, "I have heard a more comprehensive account, 'the so-called savior has to go through disasters, be weathered, and have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, but still cherishes the world's common people. Have a heart to save the world, a heart of benevolence'." He raised his right hand, as if trying to catch a shooting star in the night, "He must be outstanding, must have amazing charisma and leadership qualities, but only in troubled times, he will appear .”
Ignoring Feng's silence, the youth's honey-colored pupils gradually overflowed with sarcasm, "But no one thought about how the savior grew up."
"I used to have a happy family."
He clenched his fists tightly, his gentle face condensed into ice, "a little off-line but reliable father, gentle mother, and me who was innocent and ignorant of the world, were all destroyed overnight. That prophecy was the inducement, And it is our benevolent and great king who executes it." After a pause, Gangji smiled softly again, "No, it should be said that it is the previous king who lost his way, and now the king of subjugation."
"In a prosperous age, there is no need for a savior."
Slowly expressing the gloom in his heart, Gang Ji didn't look at Feng's expression, and he didn't want to look at it either, he just endured it for too long.
"Why, the savior who is so excellent in troubled times can only appear in troubled times?" He asked, and then answered, "Because the 'savior' who was born in a prosperous world is not called 'savior', but a 'rebellious minister', called a savior." 'Trouble'. He will threaten the rule of the empire, and the prophecy, doesn't it mean that the king is not wise enough and the rule will be overthrown?"
"Invading the imperial city, I asked that person why." The former Ninth Five-Year Lord, now a prisoner, "He said that the world belongs to him, and he alone is enough to save and destroy the world."
Silently, Feng held Tsuna's hand, slightly cool to warm, touched and then held tightly.
"How ridiculous, who is born to be the savior of the world?" With a faint smile, Gang Ji lowered his head, "He still has the world in his heart after suffering? That's because the world has given him more love than the suffering. If the sky doesn't love people, How can people love heaven?"
Feeling the five fingers on the back of his hand gradually clenched, Gangji squinted his eyes, and his whole body gradually softened, "My family was destroyed overnight, who has pity on me? Who gave me even a little help? Everyone avoids it, lest it will harm the fish in the pond .” The only person who reached out to him was the person beside him.
"They asked, why do I want to be the savior of the world; they said, I have the world in my heart; they were shocked, my knowledge ability does not seem to be born in the grass. So, they don't know."
Finally turning his head to look at the person beside him, Gang Ji stretched out his right hand and caressed his face.
"I never wanted to be the savior."
This sad savior, he couldn't even save himself, if it wasn't for another person, he would have died in an unknown corner.
"When they came to beg, I didn't want to go out of the mountain at all. I would rather throw all of them down the mountain stream, so as not to disturb others' cleanliness. The knowledge and ability they exclaimed for was not innate, but someone taught them with all their heart..."
Looking intently at the face far away from Missing, Gang Ji stroked his familiar outline inch by inch, his fingertips had become rough, but the skin under his palm was still young.
"Go out of the mountains, you let me go; put down the chaos, you let me do it."
Leaning in front of Feng, Gang Ji looked into Feng's calm eyes, and didn't find any flinching inside, so he smiled with satisfaction, his voice was low, hoarse and seductive, "That was always your kindness, not mine."
They are very close, every breath is like fighting for air, and they are like fish in each other's mouth.
With slightly parted lips, Feng said, "Are you happy to meet your destined companion?"
His eyes suddenly darkened, Gang Ji had a premonition of what the wind would say, and he was manic in his heart, but after these years, he has been able to instinctively restrain his emotions from showing.So he just said lightly, "16 years ago, you said 'Want to follow me?', I followed you; four years ago, the world was in chaos, and you said 'Go', I went down the mountain; now, the world is stable , What are you going to say to me again? Do you—do you still want me to go?”
"Nowadays, the world still lacks a master of the world."
"You want me to be?"
"Everyone wants it." This child is what everyone hopes for, and it doesn't make sense whether he is among the "everyone".
Backing away suddenly, Gang Ji laughed, seemingly overjoyed, "I have a sage in the world in my heart, do you want me to be the new king? Ascend as the emperor, sit on the world, and then marry a certain woman, so that this glory can overshadow future generations?"
"Your partner doesn't have to be a woman."
"What's the meaning?"
As if he didn't care about Gangji's questioning, Feng straightened his sleeves, and didn't intend to answer. He stood up, "That's it..." Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown to the ground by the young man.
It doesn't hurt to fall on the thick grass, maybe there is a reason for the youth to defend.
"Since we have to leave, let's fulfill our promise first." Looking down at the wind from above, the young man narrowed his eyes with a gloomy expression, "You said it, that night."
"what?"
Pressing Feng's hands, Gang Ji leaned over and pressed against his ear, breathing ambiguously, "You said, if I return safely, I will finish the rest."
I couldn't tell who was the first to seduce who. He and him were never father and son, and their relationship deteriorated in the solitary living far away from the crowd. They knew each other's thoughts well, but they pierced the window paper on the day Gangji left. .
Kissing, stroking and hugging, they are entangled together, and they click to the end.
He said, if you return safely, you will finish the rest.
So he packed up and went down the mountain, fought back and forth, and got up from the dead again and again, just for this ambiguous promise.
Do you want to repent? Do you want to leave him alone again?
Fixing the man's hands on top of his head with one hand, Tsuna bit Feng's lips fiercely, rubbing together as if venting.
—How could he allow it!
Blinking and blinking, Richie looked at the two people who fell together, covered his eyes with one hand, and dragged the burden on the ground with the other hand, and ran away with one hand.
******
"...Stay...ha...hand...um...don't..."
Feng remembered how he cleaned the courtyard meticulously in the morning, and at this moment, with only a thin layer of clothes between his back and the grass, he was pressed down on the grass he had trimmed, and his heart was full of panic.
Here? No! Here—
"Just enjoy the wind." As if knowing what the wind was thinking, Gang Ji smiled, his eyes were full of tenderness, but he untied the man's belt without hesitation, and tied the man's hands, "No one will come." Smile As he spoke, he unhurriedly unbuttoned the man's skirt, and caressed the man's cool body with his warm palm.
The night in the mountains, even in summer, is more shady than other places.
Naked, shaken by the night wind, the wind trembled, "... Gang, calm down..."
"Why do you need to be calm? The reason for being calm is gone, what do you need it for?" The gentle and elegant smile is the mask he has been wearing all these years. He never thought that he would reveal it to the wind, so where is it? Something went wrong? Why did this man who promised to be together leave first?
Since you will regret it, don't reach out in the first place!
Let him die in the corner, why give him hope and tell him that all this is an illusion!
With the corners of his mouth twitching, Gangji's eyes flashed maniacally. He bit the man's neck, like a beast that had been betrayed, venting his pain and dissatisfaction with the force of biting off the enemy's throat.
After four years of separation, he threw the man down countless times in his dreams, boundless illusions, but the moment when the dream came true was not as beautiful as imagined.Leaving deep or shallow marks on the man's white body, Tsunayoshi smiled lowly, holding the cherry red on the man's chest, and holding the man's sleeping genitals with one hand.
He knows how to please this man, just like the man did to him back then.
Blue comes from blue and is better than blue, my dear Feng, you taught me this, and now I use it on you, are you happy?
It is said that men are lower body creatures, and even the most noble sages cannot escape the vulgarity.
Staring at the misty eyes of the man indulging in desire, Gangji stopped his hands, and coaxed softly, "Say, you won't leave me." Even if he told the most unreliable lie at this moment, he would I want to hear it.
However, the man just bit his lips tightly, even though his body was trembling eagerly, he didn't say a word.
Are you silently resisting?
Smiling with great interest, Gang Ji lowered his head and kissed the man's clenched lips, "Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, I won't let you go."
——Shh, if you stretch out your hand, don’t expect to take it back~
Squeezing between the man's legs, his fingertips slid to the back and rubbed gently, Gang Ji rubbed the man's sweaty cheek, the soft honey color seemed to contain the spring light.He wrapped his mouth around the man's earlobe, and when the man couldn't help trembling, he stabbed it with his fingertips.
"Well!"
The beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly widened, Feng was half shocked and half painful, and his mind was extremely chaotic.
He has not recovered from the shock until now, he was just stunned by Tsunaki's astonishing anger, so that he forgot to react, forgot to resist, and forgot to speak.Feeling the fingers in the body gradually increasing, apart from the pain, there is anticipation instead.
...Really... how is it possible...
No one can keep the wind, unless the wind is willing to stop.
Why did he help this child eliminate one after another pursuer, why did he keep this child for 12 years, why did he make that agreement, why did he wait on this mountain for four years? What is the answer to the question? Does the wind also have a heart?
"If you have no experience and poor technology, please bear with me."
When Feng heard the other party say this, his body was empty for a moment, and then there was a tearing pain immediately.
Regardless of the pain, he widened his eyes, and wrapped his arms around Gangji's shoulders with his free hands, "...you...uh...you're not...haha...there's a new...queer...ah... ……"
"how come."
Suddenly understanding where the stagnation lies, Tsuna smiled, full of genuine joy.He took Feng's hand to his heart, and his bare chest was pressed against his palm.The palm is his heart, the back is his.
"Here, only you from the beginning to the end."
——"Do you regret it?"
--"how come."
******
On the second day, the followers of the Savior suddenly discovered that the king they were following had disappeared. Overnight, there was no one in the cabin, and even the man who entertained them last night disappeared.
The world cannot be without a master, and after some twists and turns, a young man named Skylark became the new overlord.
The new king has never given up looking for the former savior. Some people say that the new king is nostalgic for the past. Some people say that the new king murdered the savior for the throne.
However, throughout his life, the new king did not find a savior.
Because of the legendary experience of the savior, he is destined to leave a strong mark in the history books, and because the mountain where he disappeared is called "Xifeng Mountain", this uncrowned king is also called——
"Wind King".
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Alas... Jealousy and misunderstanding are bad, dear, because the rabbit paper will be hacked, dear ╮(￣▽￣")╭
Accidentally cannon fodder the sparrow... first repent, I [cover your face]