However, not long after Su Ming left, he hurried back and stood beside the unconscious Sikong. After taking a few hesitant steps, he raised his head and looked at the sky. The bright moon in the sky was shining softly on the earth.
"It's still a bit inappropriate to take away such a precious barbarian weapon like this. If there is no proper explanation, the Oolong Department can take it away at any time, and they may even accuse me of stealing the treasure... and kill me...
, or not to kill..." Su Ming pondered for a moment, looked at Sikong, and made a decision.
He took out several herbs from his arms, crushed them and smeared their juice on Sikong's mouth several times. Then he squatted down beside Sikong and patted Sikong's head with his left hand, bit by bit, as if to kill him.
Sikong seemed to be slapped awake.
Not long after, Sikong's whole body twitched and he opened his eyes suddenly. The moment he opened his eyes, his vision was blurry, but in the blur was Su Ming's smiling face.
Sikong was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened his eyes wide. His confusion and disbelief about the scene just now remained in the contraction of his pupils. His mind went blank, as if he had seen something before he fell into coma, but also as if he had not seen anything at all. It was blurry.
There is a sense of confusion.
But just when he was about to move, the black spear held by Su Ming in his right hand suddenly turned into an arc, and was directly pointed three inches away from Sikong's throat. It seemed that with a slight exertion, he could kill Sikong.
Sikong's throat was penetrated, causing him to die suddenly on the spot.
"do not move."
The golden light on the tip of the spear looked to Na Sikong like a life-threatening light, making his body tremble slightly. The look he looked at Su Ming contained fear and shock.
"You...what are you going to do! I am the son of the head of the Oolong tribe. If you kill me, the Oolong tribe will never let you go. I know that you are from the Wushan tribe. If you kill me, the Wushan tribe will also
I won't tolerate you!" He still can't figure out how he failed. He just felt that the other party waved his hand, and he was unconscious in severe pain all over his body. The more unimaginable he was, the more he felt towards the smiling young man in front of him.
The mystery arose, and the intensity of this mystery turned into fear, especially the spear pressing against his throat, which made him fearful and subconsciously moved him back a little.
But the moment he moved back, he immediately felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He subconsciously rubbed his lips, and the bitter feeling suddenly became stronger. His face suddenly turned pale, and a bad premonition came to mind.
, with a look of horror on his face, he raised his hand and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, and even got some brown juice on his hand.
"You!! What did you feed me!!"
"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary herbal medicine, slightly toxic." Su Ming smiled mysteriously and joked.
Hearing this, Sikong's eyes showed despair, his body started to tremble, and he felt the bitter taste in his mouth becoming more and more intense, and even had the illusion that his tongue was numb.
"I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Sikong suddenly raised his head and stared at Su Ming.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. If you don't believe it, I can't help it. But I have the antidote. It turns out you are the son of the leader of the Oolong tribe. What is your name?" Su Ming felt a little guilty, but he had always been the best.
Feeling guilty, he became even more secretive and said with a smile.
"You...I...my name is Sikong, you can't kill me, it will bring trouble to your tribe, you..." Sikong looked sad, but in fact he was quite nervous inside. He felt that not only his tongue was numb,
Even his chest felt tight and painful, and since Su Ming couldn't see any clues from his expression, he became even more frightened.
"Sikong, how about discussing something with you?" Su Ming looked up at Mingyue and spoke leisurely.
Sikong's face was pale, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed. It became more intense and he nodded immediately.
"I've taken a liking to your broken spear. Let's discuss it. How about you sell it to me? I'll buy it for five thousand stone coins." Su Ming blinked and looked at Sikong expectantly.
Sikong paused and looked at the spear tightly held by Su Ming's right hand and the spear tip at his throat. How dare he disagree...especially the bitter taste in his mouth, coupled with the fact that he had previously chased the opponent,
He felt that the other party must have eaten some kind of poisonous weed for him.
He deliberately wanted to bet that the person in front of him would not dare to kill him. After all, he had a noble status. Once he died, it would inevitably trigger a revenge battle between the two tribes.
He can even gamble that even if the spear is taken away by the other party, he has countless ways to get his father to get such a treasure back for him.
But now, the bitter taste in his mouth made him afraid to gamble. He was afraid of what if... what if...
Especially at this moment, his head hurt from being slapped by the other party. Sikong hesitated for a moment and nodded quickly.
Su Ming grinned happily and tore off a large piece of Sikong's clothes. This action immediately made Sikong's heart skip a beat, and his pale face became even more colorless.
"Since it is a sale and purchase transaction, let's write a voucher. Just write it like this. I, Sikong, sold this spear for five thousand stones due to lack of stone coins..." Su Mingzheng said, suddenly hesitated, and shook his head quickly.
"No, no, you have to write it like this. I, Sikong, guarantee that as the son of the head of the Wulong tribe, due to a sudden emergency, I borrowed five thousand stones from the Wushan tribe for a period of ten years. I pledged this barbarian spear as security.
You will have to pay back ten thousand stone coins in ten years before you can take back this spear. During this period, you will never return it in advance. If you break your promise, it will be like a punishment!" After Su Ming finished speaking, he looked at Sikong.
Sikong listened to this passage, especially the last sentence, with a sad expression. Just as he was hesitating, he saw Su Ming take out a piece of herbal medicine that he had never seen before, and Su Ming's voice came to his ears.
"This is the antidote."
Sikong stared at the herb, gritted his teeth fiercely, put his finger in his mouth and bit it, squeezed out the blood and started writing on the linen cloth. He quickly finished a complete paragraph.
Su Ming snatched away the burlap strip. After looking at it carefully for a few times, his eyes showed excitement. He blew a few breaths carefully. After the blood on it dried up, he folded it up and put it in his arms.
He took a photo and looked at Sikong with a smile.
"Sikong, remember, I will only wait for you for ten years to pay back the debt!" Su Ming's eyes were cunning. After putting down the herb, he swayed and galloped away into the distance.
Sikong was left on the snow with a bitter look on his face. He quickly picked up the herb. After hesitating for a moment, he did not dare to eat it. Instead, he quickly stood up and ran towards his tribe.
After he left, a vague figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in the quiet snow. It was an old woman with a gloomy expression. The old woman was holding a huge bone staff in her hand, and there was a human skeleton on the bone staff.
The head is set on top, emitting waves of faint light.
"Is it that baby from back then... What kind of barbaric skills did he use? Even I can't tell the clue... I've never seen it before." The old woman looked at the place where Su Ming left, her eyes flickered, as if she was deep in thought again,
After a long time, she turned around and walked towards the Oolong tribe, slowly disappearing into the snow.
Su Ming ran in the mountain forest, looking at the spear in his hand and letting out a silly smile from time to time. He looked very fond of it. Along with the little red on his shoulder, he kept looking at the spear and roared. It could faintly feel it.
At this point, the spear contains an extremely powerful force.
"You're going to stop me from seeing Bai Ling again. Judging from his appearance, he probably likes Bai Ling. In this way, many people in their Oolong Department should know about my rescue of Bai Ling..." Su Ming
I paused for a moment, thinking in my eyes.
"I don't know how much Bai Ling told about the process... If she told everything, my quenching cave would not be safe..." Su Ming suddenly became a little irritable, frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he said with
My thoughts move forward silently in the forest at night.
Xiaohong blinked and looked at Su Ming who seemed to be worried. He rolled his eyes and thought of something. His expression suddenly became clear. He grinned and jumped up from Su Ming's shoulders. In a few flashes,
Disappeared into the forest.
"Remember, don't go back to 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 her being in danger. It is not too far away from her tribe at this moment. As Su Ming moved forward, he forced himself not to think about the brooding things, but cheered up.
Run towards the tribe.
When late at night came, when the moon was at its brightest, Su Ming saw some bonfires in the tribe from a distance in the jungle. He swayed and was about to walk out of the forest, but at this moment, suddenly there was a roar behind him.
Su Ming looked back, only to see Xiao Hong chasing after him with an excited and proud look on his face.
It held a large ball of black hair in its hand. After catching up with Su Ming, it immediately forced the hair into the hand of Su Ming, who looked strange. Then it took a few steps back, pointed at the ball of hair, and then pointed at it.
He pointed at his lower abdomen and made several weird movements in succession, as if he was teaching Su Ming how to use the hair...
He patted his chest again and roared a few times with a very proud expression, as if to tell Su Ming the effect of this thing...
Su Ming looked at Xiaohong and laughed slowly. When Xiaohong saw that Su Ming no longer frowned, she bared her teeth and smiled as well, as if she felt that she was right, and Su Ming was worried about this matter.
"Xiao Hong." Su Ming knelt down and waved to the little monkey, who immediately ran forward.
Su Ming looked at Xiaohong with soft eyes, and patted her hair a few times, feeling warm in his heart.
"During my absence, you must remember not to go back to Black Flame Peak, don't go back to the cave, go somewhere else, and I will look for you when I come back.
Also, don’t think the medicinal stones I gave you are not delicious. You must take one every day, along with the herbs I taught you to know. Be sure to remember." Su Ming smiled and spoke softly, and looked at it.
Xiaohong glanced at it, stood up and walked towards the tribe.