Chapter VIII: Civilized Speech
"Huh, you cut off his hand?"
Ruoshui, who was also leaning against the big tree, saw Ding Zhuqiang, and asked carefully.
"Ah!" Ding Zhuqiang was suddenly startled, and subconsciously shook his head and said, "No!"
"He's still alive?"
Don't allow Ding Zhuqiang to think too much, Ruoshui suddenly exclaimed, instinctively hid behind Ding Zhuqiang, and shook his hand to point to the scar barbarian who was still lying on his back.
With the glimmer of light, Ding Zhuqiang looked at it and asked as if to himself, "He seems to be seriously injured?"
Ruoshui was extremely afraid, and immediately asked Ding Zhuqiang, "Why don't you kill him now?"
"Ahh
After all, Ding Zhuqiang is still a young man under the age of twenty, and if he wants to kill a seriously injured and dying person, he is really ruthless, but when he thinks of the cruelty of this barbarian, he is hesitating, and suddenly he only hears a hissing sound, as if some reptile is lurking?
Ruoshui is deaf and clear-sighted, and immediately pulled Ding Zhuqiang, who was alert, and took him as light as a swallow, flew up, stood on this big tree pole, and couldn't help whispering to him: "We don't need to do it, there will be a big python to swallow him." ”
"This ......"
Ding Zhuqiang is really a soft-hearted person, as soon as he heard this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and in his eager eyes, he suddenly saw that a big black python as thick as a bucket swam straight towards the scar barbarian who was lying on the ground and had woken up slowly......
"Ahem......"
It seems that the sword really injured the scarred barbarian, and then he was frightened by the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, and he flew the two of them into the mountains and forests with a stiff belt, and finally fainted. However, now, although he has woken up, he is seriously injured, but it is difficult to protect himself.
"Shhh
However, at this big black python, it opened its bloody mouth and devoured the scarred barbarians who couldn't help but retreat out of instinctive struggle to survive, and Ding Zhuqiang made a decisive move.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
In the eyes of the gloating Ruoshui, he was very surprised and exclaimed, but it was too late to stop Ding Zhuqiang from holding the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, flying down, and saving people from Shekou.
"Snort!"
However, this big black python was not idle, and instantly counterattacked, and turned its mouth to swallow it towards Ding Zhuqiang. At this moment, with Ding's strong skills, even if he is holding a divine sword, how can he respond to the danger?
"You stupid and rotten good person, why do you want to save this murderous barbarian!"
This looked in Ruoshui's eyes, he was angry and anxious, seeing that Ding Zhuqiang was about to be bitten alive by the giant python if he didn't measure his own strength, he couldn't see death without help, and immediately recited the magic trick, and shouted: "Wonderful method - cover light shield!"
Suddenly, I saw that a light curtain that was not very powerful appeared in front of Ding Zhuqiang, and it was just right to block the attack of the big black python.
Taking advantage of this, Ding Zhuqiang swung his sword and slashed at the head of the snake without any reason, how sharp the sword of the Desolate Demon God was, and in the midst of the blood rushing, the head of the giant python that was bigger in the mouth of the snake had fallen heavily to the ground along with Ding Zhuqiang.
Seeing that there was finally no danger, Ruoshui was relieved, but then he floated down angrily, and instead of helping Ding Zhuqiang, who fell to the ground, he stood in front of him angrily and asked: "Don't you want to die? Why do you have to be kind enough to save this barbarian? Aren't you afraid that he will kill us instead?"
Ding Zhuqiang didn't care, and opened his mouth and said: "The Buddha said that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"
"What?"
Ruoshui had never heard of it, and he was surprised for a while, only to see Ding Zhuqiang struggling by himself, holding the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, panting and sitting up.
"Little brother, thank you for saving your life. Go ahead!"
At this time, the scarred brute had taken advantage of this moment, leaning against a tree trunk, his hand covering the wound in his chest.
"You were pierced through your chest by my Uncle Fanyun's Aurora Sword, and you didn't die, and you can still survive until now......"
From Ruoshui's words, he was very curious about this barbarian.
"Ahem!" Although the scar barbarian said that he was lucky not to die, he was also seriously injured, and coughed lightly and said bloody: "It's just that it didn't hurt the vital point, ahem...... This little brother ...... Are you also from the Miao clan?"
Ding Zhuqiang only shook his head, and did not answer, but asked, "Why did you barbarians think of coming to invade the Miao clan!"
This question couldn't help but stunned the scarred barbarian, and even Ruoshui, who had no city government, was stunned, and the two of them couldn't answer for a while.
Just because, in the eyes of these two people, the truth is also very simple, nothing more than one word, that is, the law of the jungle.
Ding Zhuqiang continued to take care of himself: "I think if you barbarians don't come to invade, you won't be injured like this, right? Why is this so painful? Isn't it good for everyone to live in harmony without incident? Why do you have to fight and kill......
As everyone knows, when Ding Zhuqiang said this, what he was thinking about in his heart was the world he was in, which was also full of war......
Originally, the scar barbarian was very annoyed by Ding Zhuqiang's question, but when he heard Ding Zhuqiang's later words, he was more or less touched and agreed.
After all, this is the first time I have heard such civilized remarks in the world of these barbarians who only care about burning and looting......
Ruoshui also underwent a strange change in his gaze when he looked at Ding Zhuqiang, but he just stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "Let's go back to the clan quickly!"
Ding Zhuqiang only nodded, still a little uneasy to look at the scar barbarian, thought about it, and had to bow down and say, "Please take care, we take our leave." ”
"Ahh ”
"Anything else?"
Ding Zhuqiang is really a loyal person, so he stopped and turned to look.
"Judging from the little brother's skill in killing snakes just now...... Scar Barbarian paused, and he looked at the Shicai Ding to save him one by one, and then said after thinking about it: "Little brother, you don't seem to be very good at using a sword......
"It's a laugh. Ding Zhuqiang did not hide it, and said bluntly: "Except for the bamboo sword that I played with when I was a child, I really haven't practiced sword since I grew up." ”
"Why do you want to say it!" Ruoshui was dissatisfied, and then said, "However, when you return to the clan, I will beg my brother to teach you how to practice swords." I think the patriarch will agree!"
"If you want to return to the Miao clan from here, you have to climb several mountains. However, the scarred barbarian obviously had something to say, and then said: "In this great mountain, I don't know how many fierce beasts, if in normal times, like this big python, I can trample to death with one foot." ”
Hearing this, Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help frowning, this barbarian's words reminded him that he was not a three-legged cat's kung fu alone, and it was really not easy to protect Ruoshui with a sword and return to the clan.
Especially when I think of the behemoth called the lion heron that I saw at the beginning, I am afraid that it is not much better than the big black giant bird of the barbarians.
What's more, the sun has already set and the sky is already dark. In this dark and dense forest, where you can barely see your fingers, dozens of night-eating beasts may emerge.
Seeing that Ding Zhuqiang was suspicious, the scar barbarian said: "Although my barbarians are cruel, they are still very affectionate, you have a life-saving grace for me, and I should always have something in return." ”
"I don't dare to give back in return. Ding Zhuqiang immediately dispelled his intentions, pulled Ruoshui and walked back and said: "Thanks to the kind words, since it is getting late, it is better to wait here until dawn!"
"I don't want to. ”
However, if he didn't listen, Ruoshui was deeply jealous, and dragged Ding Zhuqiang to be coquettish.
"Obediently, if we walk around in this great forest at night, we will not be able to distinguish the way, and if we encounter wild beasts, it will be dangerous. ”
Ding Zhuqiang is like coaxing a child, trying to persuade as much as possible.
"Then you shouldn't be with this barbarian!" Ruoshui didn't shy away from anything at all, blurted out, "What if you kill us in the middle of the night?"
"I barbarians have always had clear grievances, and whoever has kindness to us we will repay it, and whoever has enmity against us we will take revenge. ”
Hearing this, the scarred brute was full of anger, and it seemed that after recuperation, his injuries had greatly improved.
Ruoshui was also sharp-tongued, and immediately asked, "Then he killed not only your clansmen with hammers, but also the big birds of your barbarians, didn't you arrest us precisely to take revenge?"
"What? I killed his people and the big bird?"
For a while, Ding Zhuqiang couldn't remember this at all, and he was a little confused.
The night was dark in the woods, and they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, but they could only hear the scar barbarian: "I hate this little brother for killing my people, I just want to take him back to the tribe and hand him over to the chief." As for you, a little girl, you can exchange them for ransom. ”
"You heard that!" Ruoshui immediately turned to Ding Zhuqiang and said, "He doesn't ...... at all"
"Whew!"
Suddenly, he heard the roar of a beast, and he was caught off guard and interrupted Ruoshui's words, and then saw a colorful tiger directly cut off a big tree and jumped out.
"You hide in the trees first, and I'll deal with it. ”
Although Ding Zhuqiang was instinctively frightened and frightened, his legs were weak, but he still did not lose his manhood, holding the Desolate Demon Sword tightly and protecting him in front of Ruoshui.
"Roar!"
However, the disaster is not a single line, followed by a fierce beast, all say that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, but looking at this posture, this other one is much taller and more majestic than this colorful tiger.
"Leave him alone, let's run away!"
Ruoshui suddenly pulled at Ding Zhiqiang, who had no intention of retreating.
"Come to me! I'll deal with it. ”
However, when he didn't listen, the scar barbarian shouted.
"Whew!"
At the same time, in the roar of the colorful tiger before, he immediately jumped up towards Ding Zhiqiang and pounced.
"Okay, let's go. ”
Ding Zhuqiang seemed to be born with a fear of the four-legged beast, and he didn't even think about it, so he didn't forget to hold Ruoshui's little hand tightly, and ran straight towards the big tree where the scarred barbarian was leaning.