Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 41: Debt repayment

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However, not long after Su Ming left, he hurried back and stood beside the comatose Sikong, hesitantly walked a few steps, raise the head looked at the sky, and the bright moonlight in the curtain was soft and scattered. earth.

"Just taking away such a precious Barbarian Tool in this way is still a bit inappropriate. If there is no proper statement, you can be taken away by Wulong Tribe at any time, and maybe you will be given the name of a treasure grab ... kill , Or not to kill ... "Su Ming pondered for a few moments, glanced at Sikong, and made a decision.

He took several herbs from his arms, crushed them and smeared them on Sikong ’s mouth several times, then squatted down on the side of Sikong and patted Sikong ’s head with his left hand. It seems that Sikong will wake up.

Soon, Si Kong twitched all over his body and opened his eyes violently. At the moment he opened both eyes, his eyes were a little blurry, but in the blur was the smiling face of Su Ming.

Sikong froze for a moment, and immediately opened his eyes. The confusion and unbelievability of his opponent ’s scene remained in his pupils ’contractions. His mind was blank, as if he had seen something before his coma, but he did n’t see anything. There is a sense of confusion in the vagueness.

But at the moment when he was about to move, the black spear held by Su Ming's right hand suddenly turned into an arc, which was directly clicked three inches away from Sikong's throat. It seems that with a little force, Sikong's throat can penetrate and let him die on the spot.

"Don't move."

The golden awn at the tip of the spear looked at that Sikong, like the light of death, which made him tremble faintly, and looked into Su Ming's eyes, which contained fear and shock.

"You ... what are you doing! I am the son of Wulong Tribe Patriarch, if you kill me, Wulong Tribe will never let you go, I know you are Wushan Tribe, if you kill me, Wushan Tribe will not let you!" He still ca n’t understand how he failed until now. He just felt the other side waved, and he was comatose in pain. The more he could not imagine, the more mysterious he was about the smiling teenager in front of him. The mystery became strong, turning into fear, especially the spear pushing the throat, which made him afraid that the subconscious still moved back.

But just the moment he moved back to teleportation, he immediately felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and subconsciously added his lips. The bitter feeling suddenly became thicker, leaving him without any blood, a bad one. The hunch came to my heart, the expression was horrified, and I raised my hand at the corner of my mouth, and even got some brown juice on my hand.

"You !!! What did you eat me !!!"

"It's nothing. It's just an ordinary herb. It's slightly poisonous." Su Ming smiled mysteriously and quipped.

Since hearing this, Si Kong's eyes were desperate, his body trembling, and he felt 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 Meng's raise the head stared at Su Ming.

"Believe it or not, there is no way if you don't believe me. But I have an antidote. It turns out that you are the son of Wulong Tribe Patriarch, what's your name?" Su Ming was a little guilty, but the more he was guilty, the more he was No leaks, said with a smile at the moment.

"You ... I ... My name is Sikong, you ca n’t kill me, it will cause trouble to your tribe, you ..." Sikong looks sad but he is actually quite nervous, he feels not only his tongue Feeling numb, even chest pain, coupled with the slightest sign of Su Ming's expression, more and more startled.

"Sikong, how about discussing things with you?" Su Ming raise the head looked at Mingyue, Youyou to open mouth.

Si Kong's face was pale, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed. As he became more intense, he nodded immediately.

"I'm optimistic about your broken spear, let's discuss it, how about you selling it to me? Five thousand stone coins, I bought it." Su Ming blinked, looking at Si Kong with anticipation.

Sikong had a meal, looking at the spear tightly held by Su Ming's right hand and the point of the spear at his throat, how dare you disagree ... especially the bitter taste in the mouth, plus his previous pursuit The other party, he felt that the other party must have eaten some poisonous grass for himself.

He wants to bet that someone in front of him does n’t dare to kill himself. After all, his identity is noble. Once he dies, it will inevitably cause a war of revenge between the two tribes.

Even he can gamble, even if the spear is taken away by the other party, but for such treasures, he has countless ways for his dad to help him get it back.

But now, the bitter taste in his mouth makes him afraid to gamble, he is afraid in case ... in case ...

Especially at this moment, his head was hurt by the other party. Sikong hesitated slightly and nodded quickly.

Su Ming grinned with a happy smile, and tore a large piece of clothes directly from Si Kong. This behavior suddenly gave Na Si a hollow in his hollow, and his pale face was even more bloodless.

"Since it's a trading transaction, then write a certificate, so write it, our company sold five thousand stones for this spear because of the lack of stone coins ..." Su Ming was talking, suddenly hesitated and shook his head quickly. .

"No, it ’s not right, write it like this. Our company guarantees it as the son of Wulong Tribe Patriarch. Due to an emergency, we borrowed five thousand stones from Wushan Tribe for a period of ten years, using this Barbarian Tool spear as a voucher, and promised ten years Only 10,000 stone coins can be returned before this spear can be recovered. During this period, it will never be returned in advance. If there is a breach of the promise, Barbarian Statue will be punished! "Su Ming finished, looking at Si Kong.

Si Kong listened to this passage, especially in the last sentence, his expression was miserable, and he was hesitant, but he saw Su Ming taking out from his arms a piece of herbal medicine that he had never seen before, and the sound of Su Ming came from his ear .

"This is an antidote."

Sikong stared at the herbal medicine, slammed his teeth, put his finger in his mouth and bite it, squeezed out the blood and wrote it on the linen burlap, and soon finished the whole paragraph.

Su Ming snatched the burlap strip, and after a few glances, there was excitement in his eyes, and he carefully breathed a few breaths. After the blood on it dried up, it folded up and placed After taking it in his arms, he took a picture and looked at Si Kong with a smile.

"Sikong, remember, I will only wait ten years for you to repay your debts!" ​​Su Ming reveals the cunning, after putting down the herbs, his body sways and gallops away into the distance.

Leaving Sikong with a bitter face on the snow, he quickly picked up the herbal medicine. After hesitating for a while, he didn't dare to eat it, but quickly got up and ran quickly towards his tribe.

After he left, on this quiet snowy ground, a vague figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was an old woman with a gloomy look. This old woman had a huge bone stick in her hand. The individual's skull was set on it, emitting a burst of glare.

"Is that the baby ... what Barbarian Technique did he use, even I can't see the clue ... never seen it." The old lady looked at the place where Su Ming left, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to be thinking again. For a long time, she turned and walked towards Wulong Tribe, slowly disappearing on the snow.

Su Ming is running in the mountain forest, looking at the spear in his hand from time to time, making a smirk, very fond of looking, even with the Little Red on his shoulder, he is constantly looking at the spear, sending out bursts of roar, it can hide I felt an extremely powerful force on this spear.

"Let you stop me from seeing Bai Ling (White Spirit) again, and see how he looks. I should like Bai Ling (White Spirit). In this way, I saved Bai Ling (White Spirit). Many people in Wulong Tribe should know ..." Su Ming stepped in a meal , Thinking in his eyes.

"I do n’t know how much Bai Ling (White Spirit) said about the process ... If she said everything, my Quenching and Dispersing cave is unsafe ..." Su Ming suddenly felt a little irritable, frowning, thinking for a long time, carrying The mind was moving silently in the forest at night.

Little Red blinked, and looked at Su Ming as if it had something to worry about, his eyes rolled, and I did n’t know what he had thought, his expression came to a sudden, he smiled, his body leaped from Su Ming shoulder, a few glittering Disappeared in the mountain forest.

"Remember not to go back to Heiyan Peak and don't go back to the cave!" Su Ming glanced at it and yelled quickly.

This mountain forest is the home of Little Red. I do n’t worry about its danger. It ’s not too far away from its tribe at this moment. Su Ming forcibly made me stop thinking about the contemplative things, but to keep up my spirit. , Running towards the tribe.

When the night came, when the moon was the brightest in the day, Su Ming saw a few campfires in the tribe far away in the jungle. When he shook his body, he would walk out of the mountain forest, but at this time, suddenly There was a loud noise behind him, Su Ming looked back, but saw that Little Red chased with excitement.

Holding a large group of black hair in his hand, after catching up with Su Ming, he immediately put the hair in the eccentric Su Ming hand, and then he took a few steps back, pointed to the group of hair, and then Pointing at his lower abdomen, he made a few strange movements in a row, as if teaching Su Ming how to use this hair ...

I patted my chest again, and howled with a look of pride, as if telling Su Ming, the effect of this thing ...

Su Ming looked at Little Red and laughed slowly. Then Little Red saw that Su Ming no longer frowned, but also grinned, smiling as if he thought he was right. Su Ming was worried about this matter.

"Little Red." Su Ming crouched down and waved at the little monkey, who immediately ran to the front.

Su Ming looked at Little Red, his eyes were soft, and he gently patted his hair a few times, and his heart felt warm.

"While I am away, you ten million remember not to go back to the Black Flame Peak, do n’t go back to the cave, go somewhere else, and when I come back, I will find you.

Also, do n’t feel bad about the medicinal stones I gave you. Take one capsule a day, and eat them with the herbs I taught you to know. Be sure to remember. Su Ming smiled softly to open mouth, glanced at Little Red, and got up to walk to the tribe.