Chapter 137: Tribal People
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Li Qingcang felt that the lion under him was no longer moving, so he stopped hitting, grabbed the mane of the lion's head with his left hand and lifted it up, and saw that the lion's eyes were closed and his seven orifices were bleeding. Knowing that this guy has been beaten to death by himself. Then he let go of his left hand and stood up from the lion.
When he stood up, he felt that his right palm was faintly swollen, and he was tired all over his body, and there was not much true qi left in the dantian.
It seems that although the fight just now, the loss of internal force is not small, and then look up at the people who are looking at them not far away, only to see that everyone's eyes are wide open, their mouths are wide open, but none of them speak!
Li Qingcang was quite amused when he saw everyone's stunned looks, took a few breaths, picked up the legendary saber that fell to the ground, and checked that there was nothing wrong before inserting the scabbard. He opened his mouth and said to the people, "What is the matter with you? They were all shouting just now, why is it that now that the lion has been killed, they don't say anything? ”
He opened his mouth to speak, and everyone came back to their senses. Hai Ruyu threw the gun in his hand and rushed over, his little face was pale, his eyes were worried, he didn't say a word, he hugged Li Qingcang tightly, leaned his face against Li Qingcang's solid chest, and his two hands pinched the soft flesh on his waist.
Poor Li Qingcang has the courage to slaughter lions and tigers, but now he is honestly letting Hai Ruyu pinch his waist. And he didn't dare to move his body, and let Xiao Yu'er do it on him.
He also knew that this was because he was too reckless just now, which scared Xiao Yu'er, and he hurriedly whispered to Hai Ruyu for mercy: "It hurts!" ......, don't pinch, a lot of people are watching! Xiao Yu'er, I will definitely pay attention next time, and I will not play these dangerous moves again! ”
Hai Ruyu's face turned red, and then she said coquettishly: "Do you still know that it hurts?" I don't think you ever take my words seriously, and you forgot about the last time you carried a stone in Blackwater City? Now you dare to kill a lion with your bare hands! Have you ever thought to yourself that I have not? ”
Li Qingcang was waiting to answer, and Meng Xiaolian came up to relieve the siege. I saw that although her little face was white with fright, there was an excited look in her eyes.
opened his mouth and said to Hai Ruyu: "Ruyu, I envy you to death, you have such a powerful boyfriend!" He also said that he didn't have you in his heart, and he would come to you thousands of miles away without you? Okay, you little couple are flirting and scolding now. Big hero, little girl, thank you for saving your life! Ruyu, don't blame him, if it weren't for him, your good sister and I, I would have died if I didn't do it, and a wisp of incense soul would have been left on this reckless African grassland! ”
Hai Ruyu was amused by Meng Xiaolian's gag words, and the worry in her heart also subsided a lot, let go of Li Qingcang and said to Meng Xiaolian: "You don't know that this guy is a brute bull, he never knows to retreat when he encounters danger, he scared me to death just now!" But this time he did a good job, for the sake of your lack of incense, I will let him go! ”
At this time, Mr. Hu also walked up and said excitedly: "Brother Li, you are really a god!" In the past, I only knew that "Wu Song fought the tiger" in the Water Margin, but today I witnessed Li Qingcang slaughtering the lion, Xiaolian said that you are a big hero, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a big hero, thank you so much! ”
Li Qingcang smiled slightly, thinking to himself, "Wu Song is my nephew, my nephew can fight tigers, and of course my uncle can also slaughter lions." But he did not dare to say it.
Storm and a group of mercenaries also surrounded him, all looking at him with adoring expressions. The mole opened his mouth and said, "Black Warrior, we wanted to shoot you just now, but you and that lion were in a mess, and we really couldn't take aim, please don't be surprised!" But now it looks like you don't need our help. Oh my God! I never thought anyone could kill a lion with their bare hands, you're just a superman! ”
The storm inspected the lion's corpse, and reached out to touch the depression on the huge lion's head, the tentacles turned out to be soft, and he couldn't feel the hardness of the skull, it seemed that the depression was broken by Li Qingcang's skull, and his heart was shocked.
stood up and clapped his hands and praised Li Qingcang: "Miracle! Marvel! No wonder Ms. Hai Ruyu said that you are a kung fu master, this Chinese kung fu is really amazing! I don't know what kind of team can train people like you? Black Samurai Brothers! I have a lot of respect for you and the Predator now! ”
The rest of the team also came over one after another, each expressing their admiration for Li Qingcang! For a while, the eulogies were flooded.
Hai Ruyu hugged Li Qingcang's arm tightly, and the little bird leaned against him like a person, seeing everyone's praise for Li Qingcang! Hai Ruyu's face was full of happiness and pride, and he didn't remember what he had done on his waist just now.
Everyone was talking around Li Qingcang, and the few Luba employees who were supporting the wounded on the side suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted. Everyone followed the prestige, only to see an employee shouting to everyone with excitement on his face: "There is someone in front, it seems to be a tribal resident." ”
Everyone looked up one after another, and saw six or seven black men wearing feather ornaments, red and white patterns on their faces, naked on their upper bodies, and wearing grass skirts or animal skins around their waists, behind the bushes a hundred meters away. The men, armed with large wooden spears like toothpicks, with rudimentary bows and arrows on their backs, and long, narrow shields in the shape of leaves, were cautiously approaching them.
When Li Qingcang saw it, he took Hai Ruyu behind him with his backhand, and said to the storm: "These guys are probably local tribesmen, you go up and ask them?" Don't have a conflict! ”
At this time, the storm was completely subdued by Li Qingcang's force. Hearing Li Qingcang's words, he immediately raised the Austrian AUG assault rifle in his hand with one hand, pointed the muzzle to the sky to show no malice, and greeted the five people. Several other mercenaries followed, guarding the storm.
When they were about a few dozen meters away, Storm began to ask in a loud voice in English, but the indigenous blacks shook their heads one after another, indicating that they did not understand, and then they began to scream again. While shouting, he pointed at Li Qingcang and danced with his hands.
At this time, several Ruba employees in the team became excited and said to Mr. Hu: "They speak the local language of the Ruba nationality, and these people are from the Ruba nationality!" ”
When Mr. Hu heard this, he immediately said, "Then you go over and ask them what they want to do?" Tell them that we are friends of the Ruba and that there is no malice! ”
The employees nodded, then stepped out of the crowd and shouted at the natives.
After a while, an employee turned around and said to Mr. Hu: "These people say that they are from the tribe of that valley, and they just saw this warrior kill the lion with his bare hands behind the bushes, and they want to come and know this warrior." ”
Mr. Hu was overjoyed when he heard this: "We are about to go to find them!" Brother Li, they want to see you, a god man? How about we, let's go over and talk to them? ”
The words were full of discussion, and he had already looked forward to Li Qingcang.
Li Qingcang didn't say anything, patted Hai Ruyu's little hand, and asked her to wait in place.
Although Hai Ruyu was unwilling, she also knew that the overall situation was important, so she reluctantly let go of her hand and let Li Qingcang leave.
Li Qingcang and Mr. Hu walked towards the natives with a few Ruba employees.
When the natives saw Li Qingcang coming, they put the spears, bows and arrows, and shields in their hands on the ground, and surrounded them with their empty hands with excitement, and at the same time they were speaking in the native language, dancing at Li Qingcang.
A Luba employee on the side translated to Li Qingcang with a respectful face: "Mr. Black Warrior, these people say that you are a warrior sent by the god Loa (the main god in the primitive religion "voodoo"), and you can kill lions with your bare hands, and they want to invite you to their tribe as a guest. ”
When Li Qingcang heard this, he was going to find these tribesmen, but he didn't expect that by chance, these natives would take the initiative to invite them, so they naturally couldn't ask for it. He quickly told the interpreter that "he was glad to visit the tribe of these people, and as a sign of his kindness, he gave this freshly killed lion to their tribe as a gift!" ”
The Luba employees chattered and discussed. The natives all smiled and nodded. Then they all ran to Li Qingcang's side, held Li Qingcang's hand and kissed it again and again, and put his forehead on Li Qingcang's palm, rubbing it for a while, and then happily put it down.
Li Qingcang was baffled by their strange behavior, and a few shirtless black uncles kissed his palms, which was not a wonderful taste.
Seeing Li Qingcang's confused appearance, the Naruba employees explained with a smile: "They are respecting your behavior, kissing your palm is to thank you for your generosity in giving the lion to them, and putting your palm to your forehead is to hope to get your blessing, so that they will be as fearless as you when facing fierce beasts in the future!" ”
Li Qingcang suddenly realized, and couldn't help but have a good impression of these simple natives, and said: "Tell them that you don't have to be polite, I am also honored to be invited by them!" ”
After the translation, the natives were naturally smiling again. Several people danced around Li Qingcang with their waists and buttocks raised, probably to welcome Li Qingcang.
After the dance, several natives picked up their weapons on the ground, quickly ran to the bottom of a large tree nearby, took out a few iron knives, and slashed at a trunk with a stone axe the thickness of a bowl.
Seeing this, the storm motioned for his men to come and help, and the mole and the others quickly took out their sabers to help, and cut off the branches after a while, and the natives looked at the sharp sabers in their hands with envy. Gesturing to the mole to cut off the branches of the tree, the mole and the others naturally complied, and after a few moments they cut the branch into a stick the thickness of a bowl.
The natives smiled and nodded their heads of thanks, then took out the straw rope they had carried, hurried to the lion's carcass, tied the four claws of the lion together, and then pierced it with a tree trunk.
Three of the six natives on one side, and a native let out a strange cry of "oh woo ......" from the mouth, and when he heard this trumpet, several people simultaneously lifted the lion of hundreds of catties.
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