Chapter 41 Paying debts
However, not long after Su Ming left, he hurried back and stood beside the unconscious Sikong. After taking a few steps hesitantly, he looked up at the sky. The bright moon in the curtain was soft and sprinkled on the earth.
"It's still a little inappropriate to take away such a precious barbarian weapon like this. If there is no appropriate statement, it can be left by the Oolong Department at any time, and maybe it will give me the name of robbing treasure... Kill, or not kill..." Su Ming pondered for a moment, looked at Sikong and made a decision
He took out several herbs from his arms. After crushing them, he applied his juice to Sikong's mouth several times. Then he squatted down on the side of Sikong's body and patted Sikong's head with his left hand, as if to wake up Sikong.
Before long, Sikong twitched all over his body and suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurred, but in the blur was Su Ming's smiling face.
Sikong was stunned for a moment and immediately opened his eyes wide. There was still the puzzlement and disbelief of his other party's scene between the pupil contractions. His mind was blank, as if he had seen something before he was in a coma, and he seemed to have not seen anything, and there was a vague sense of confusion.
But just as his body was about to move, the black spear held by Su Ming's right hand suddenly turned into an arc and directly touched Sikong's throat three inches away. With a slight force, Sikong's throat can be penetrated and let him die on the spot.
"Don't move."
The little golden light on the tip of the spear, looking at it in the sky, was like the light of life, making his body tremble faintly. Looking at Su Ming's eyes, there was panic and shock.
"What...what are you going to do! I am the son of the leader of the Oolong tribe. If you kill me, the Oolong Department will never let you go. I know you are from the Wushan tribe. If you kill me, the Wulong Department will not allow you!" Until now, he still didn't understand how he failed. He just felt that when the other party waved his hand, his whole body was in a coma with severe pain. The more unimaginable it was, the more mysterious he became to the teenager with a smile in front of him. In the intensity of the mystery, it turned into fear, especially the spear forced I still moved a little back.
But at the moment he moved back, he immediately felt that there seemed to be bitterness in his mouth. He subconsciously added his lips. Suddenly, the bitter feeling became thicker, which made his face suddenly bloodless. A bad premonition appeared in his heart, and he looked frightened. He raised his hand and wiped it on the corners of his Juice. .
"You!! What did you eat for me!!"
"Nothing, it's just an ordinary herb, slightly poisonous." Su Ming smiled mysteriously and joked.
Hearing this, Sikong's eyes showed despair, and his body trembled. He felt more and more bitter in his mouth, and even had the illusion that his tongue was numb.
"I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Sikong suddenly looked up and stared at Su Ming.
"Believe it or not, I can't help it if you don't believe it. But I have an antidote. So you are the son of the Oolong clan. What's your name? Su Ming felt a little guilty, but the more guilty he was, the more he said with a smile at this moment.
"You... me... My name is Sikong. You can't kill me. This will bring trouble to your tribe. You..." Sikong looked sad, but in fact he was quite nervous. He felt that not only his tongue was numb, but even his chest was stuffy. In addition, he couldn't see any clue from Su Ming's expression, Get up.
"Sikong, how about discussing something with you?" Su Ming looked up at the bright moon and opened his mouth leisurely.
Sikong's pale face, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed. The more intense it became, and he immediately nodded.
"I've got your broken spear. Let's discuss it. How about you sell it to me? Five thousand stone coins, I bought them. Su Ming blinked and looked at Sikong with expectation.
Sikong paused and looked at the spear held tightly by Su Ming's right hand and the tip of the spear in his throat. How dare he disagree... Especially the bitter taste in his mouth, coupled with the fact that he had chased and killed the other party before, he felt that the other party must have eaten some poisonous grass for himself.
He has the intention to bet that the person in front of him dares not kill himself. After all, he is noble. Once he dies, it is bound to cause a revenge battle between the two tribes.
He can even bet that even if the spear is taken away by the other party, he has countless ways to get his father to get it back.
But now, the bitter taste in his mouth makes him afraid to gamble. He is afraid that in case... in case...
Especially at this moment, his head was patted by the other party. Sikong hesitated for a moment and nodded quickly.
Su Ming grinned happily and tore a large piece of clothes directly from Sikong. This behavior immediately made Sikong's heart thump, and his pale face was even more bloodless.
"Since it's a transaction, then write a voucher. Write it like this. Our company sold this spear for 5,000 stones because of the lack of stone coins..." Su Ming was talking, suddenly hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"No, no, if you want to write this, our company will guarantee as the son of the leader of the Oolong tribe. Because of a sudden emergency, we will borrow 5,000 stones from the Wushan Department for a period of ten years. With this barbarian spear as a guarantee, we promise to return 10,000 stone coins in ten years before we can the spear !" After Su Ming finished speaking, he looked at Sikong.
Sikong listened to this paragraph, especially when he said the last sentence, his expression was sad. While he was hesitating, he saw Su Ming take out a piece of herbs from his arms that he had never seen before, and Su Ming's voice came to his ear.
"This is the antidote."
Sikong stared at the herb, suddenly gritted his teeth, put his finger in his mouth and bit it. He squeezed out the blood and wrote it on the sackcloth, and quickly finished the whole paragraph.
Su Ming took away the thick linen strip. After looking at it carefully, he showed excitement in his eyes and blew a few breaths carefully. After the blood on it dried up, he folded it, put it in his arms and patted it, and looked at Sikong with a smile.
"Sikong, remember, I'll only wait for you for ten years!" Su Ming's eyes showed cunning. After putting down the herbs, he shook his body and galloped towards the distance.
Leaving the snow, Sikong with a bitter face. He quickly picked up the herb. After hesitating for a moment, he did not dare to eat, but quickly got up and ran quickly towards his tribe.
After he left, on the quiet snow, a vague figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was an old woman with a gloomy look. The old woman held a huge bone stick in her hand. On the bone stick, a person's skull was inlaid on it, emitting bursts of light.
"Is it that baby back then... What kind of barbarism did he use? Even I can't see the clue... I've never seen it." The old woman looked at the place where Su Ming left, and her eyes flashed, as if she were meditating again. After a long time, she turned around and walked towards the Oolong tribe and slowly disappeared into the snow.
Su Ming ran in the mountains and forests. From time to time, he looked at the spear in his hand and giggled. He loved it very much. Even the little red on his shoulder kept looking at the spear and roaring. He could faintly feel that there was an extremely powerful force contained in the spear.
"Let you stop me from going to see Bai Ling again. Looking at his appearance, I should like Bai Ling. In this way, many people in their Oolong Department should know about the matter of saving Bai Ling..." Su Ming paused and thought about it.
"I don't know how much Bai Ling said about the process... If she had said everything, my quenched karst hole would not be safe..." Su Ming suddenly became a little irritable and frowned. After thinking for a long time, he walked silently in the mountain forest of the night with his mind.
Xiaohong blinked and looked at Su Ming as if he had something on his mind. His eyes turned. He didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly became clear. He smiled, jumped up from Su Ming's shoulder, and disappeared into the mountain forest with a few flashes.
"Remember not to go back to the black flame peak, don't go back to the cave!" Su Ming took a look and shouted quickly.
This mountain forest is Xiaohong's home, and he is not worried about the danger. At this moment, it is not too far from his tribe. As he moved forward, Su Ming forced himself to stop thinking about the contemplative thing, but cheered up and ran towards the tribe.
When the night came, when the moon was the brightest, Su Ming saw some bonfires in the tribe from afar in the jungle. He shook his body and was about to walk out of the mountain forest, but at this time, suddenly there was a gurgling sound behind him. Su Ming looked back and saw the little red chasing after him with excitement
He held a large ball of black hair in his hand. After catching up with Su Ming, he immediately put the hair in Su Ming's hand with a strange look. Then he stepped back a few steps, pointed to the hair, then pointed to his lower abdomen, and made several strange movements in a row, as if teaching Su Ming how to use this hair. ......
He patted his chest again and roared a few times with a very proud look, as if to tell Su Ming the effect of this thing...
Su Ming looked at Xiao Hong and laughed slowly. When Xiao Hong saw that Su Ming no longer frowned, she also smiled, as if she felt that she was really right. Su Ming was worried about this matter.
"Xiao Hong." Su Ming squatted down and waved to the little monkey, who immediately ran to the front.
Su Ming looked at Xiao Hong, showing softness in his eyes. He gently patted his hair a few times, and felt warm in his heart.
"During my absence, remember not to go back to Heiyan Peak, don't go back to the cave, go somewhere else, and I'll come to you when I come back.
Also, don't think the medicinal stones I gave you are not delicious. You should eat one pill every day with the herbs I taught you to know. You must remember it. Su Ming smiled and whispered, looked at Xiao Hong, and got up and walked to the tribe.
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