Chapter 2 Something More Important Than Gold and Silver Treasures
Song Yuan's eyes moved slightly.
Just now, when Wang Ping was furious and asked him with a hideous face.
He could feel that this person had a killing intent towards himself, and it was not just impulsive, the kind of indifference to life that flashed in his eyes made people feel chills in his heart.
This kind of indifference he had seen before.
When some old hunters were skinning the beasts, their hands were obviously full of blood but their expressions were calm, as if they were just doing a trivial thing, and there was this indifference in their eyes.
He may have inadvertently shown this gaze when he skinned hares and dehaired pheasants in the past.
But that's all Orion against the Beast.
This person can still naturally show that kind of indifference in the face of him!
He dared to assert that this person definitely had a human life on his hands, and there was more than one!
It was too dangerous to save such a person, especially when he had just wanted to kill himself.
Song Yuan didn't lie to Wang Ping, this trap was indeed not set by him.
He used to set small traps in the mountains to hunt small beasts about the size of hares and pheasants.
He also traps large boars, tigers and bears.
But because the beast he hunted was too big, he couldn't move it down the mountain alone, it was too troublesome.
Song Yuan has a more withdrawn personality, rarely takes the initiative to interact with others, and has always disliked asking for help.
Besides, there are so many large beasts in the mountains.
I'm afraid that I haven't seen a single harvest for a long time.
However, this trap has something to do with him.
Not long ago, a young man of the same size as him, who had had some dealings with him in the past, carried wine and meat, and respectfully came to his door to ask him how to set up traps for hunting.
Living in a village for more than ten years, it is difficult to look down and not look up.
In the past, Song Yuan would most likely politely refuse.
The Buddha didn't respond to any request, let alone him.
Although it is rare to be able to bow your head and respectfully ask for advice to people who are about your own age.
But it doesn't make sense that if you want to learn, I'll teach.
And maybe it won't be so much that the disciples of the church will starve to death of the master.
But once the man learns, the amount of prey he can hunt will definitely be much reduced.
But at that time, he had already thought of leaving this place recently, so he didn't refuse.
The large tree next to the trap was hung with a stone smeared with honey.
It was a trap that he taught the other party to hunt bears for.
From the bamboo sticks embedded at the bottom of the trap, it can also be seen that it is done by novices.
And there is a sentence that he deceived Wang Ping.
There are simply not that many villages around the mountain.
There was only one village, and that was the one where he lived.
In fact, this incident is not the fault of the person who set up the bear trap.
Song Yuan's gaze swept to the big tree not far away.
The trunk of the tree is engraved with a very conspicuous word 'danger'.
The man did exactly what he said.
Plus a stone smeared with honey hangs from the tree with a rope.
If someone passes by, it's easy to know that there is danger and stay away.
But this person still fell into the trap.
In addition, he was carrying a burden and looked like he was in a hurry.
In a hurry, I picked the most difficult mountain to walk.
Song Yuan guessed what he should have done, provoked people to chase and kill, and did not dare to take the road through the mountains and forests, and when he walked here, it was night, and he didn't see anything, so he stepped on the air and rolled into the trap.
But I'm afraid that after he rescues this person, he will learn the truth of the matter, but he doesn't care so much, and even the young man will take revenge with him.
It is likely that this person has killed more than one person, and killing people is definitely not difficult for him, and it is even commonplace.
In order to protect himself, he can only be sorry!
"However, this man seems to be unusual, and you need to be very careful if you want to kill him.
Dispel his vigilance and vigilance against me first!"
Hearing Wang Ping's words, Song Yuan slowly put down the axe in his hand, the coldness on his face improved slightly, and he seemed to be a little moved by the reward he said in his words, but he said disdainfully.
"Seeing that you are not much better dressed than me, what can you repay?"
"Little brother, don't look at my torn clothes, but this trip to the far house, almost all the belongings have been brought with me, a full twenty taels!"
Wang Ping's eyes moved, and he said weakly in pain.
So saying, he took out of his bosom two ingots of silver, each of which was ten taels.
A touch of surprise appeared on Song Yuan's face, as if he didn't expect Wang Ping to be dressed not very well but casually take out twenty taels of silver.
"This ingot of silver will be given to the little brother first, and when the little brother rescues me, the other ingot is also yours of the little brother, which can be regarded as my reward for the little brother's life-saving grace!"
Wang Ping's hand shook, and a silver ingot flew out of the pit and landed right next to Song Yuan's feet.
"Then it's decided!
I'll bring you up, and you'll give me another ingot."
Song Yuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bent down to pick up the silver and put it in his arms.
He put down the firewood that he had on his shoulders, untied the hemp rope that bound him, and put the hemp rope down at one end.
"Tie the rope around your waist, and I will pull you up. ”
"Good. ”
Wang Ping took the rope and tied it around his waist with his head down, a touch of contempt and ruthlessness flashed on his face.
He didn't hesitate to give ten taels of silver.
for the ten taels of silver will return to him at last.
In order not to be found by that gang, no matter if this trap was not set by this kid, he must also kill people!
Song Yuan put down the axe, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, and his arms pulled Wang Ping away from the bottom of the pit little by little.
Wang Ping also kicked the pit wall with one leg, so that Song Yuan could save more effort and go up slowly.
Until you are halfway up the trap and close to the ground.
A cold glint flashed in Song Yuan's eyes, and he suddenly let go of the hemp rope.
Caught with one's pants down!
Wang Ping's face changed drastically, his eyes looked at Song Yuan in horror and disbelief, and his body fell to the bottom of the pit!
Swish!
Wang Ping fell heavily, and several bamboo sticks pierced his body like sharp swords, coming out of his chest!
He did not die immediately from such injuries.
With a choking cough, blood poured out of his mouth like money.
He stared at Song Yuan with a painful and hideous expression, his arm trembled and slowly pulled out the dagger from behind his waist, but after pulling it out, he had no strength to throw it.
The arm fell weakly, Wang Ping died of anger, his head turned to the side, he didn't bat his eyes, and the hideousness in his eyes remained.
Song Yuan waited for a while until Wang Ping looked like he was really dead.
He slowly put down the axe, relaxed his tense spirit, and felt relieved.
Regardless of the previous life or the present life, this is a murder by Song Yuan.
But maybe it has something to do with the fact that he is a hunter and has killed many lives of prey with his own hands.
He only looked a little excited, breathing a little heavily, and there was no obvious discomfort.
Song Yuan grabbed the hemp rope with both arms and pulled Wang Ping's body up little by little, intending to dispose of the corpse and the traces left by his murder.
The burden on the back of the corpse was punctured by a bamboo stick, revealing a corner.
Song Yuan's eyes glanced and froze suddenly.
Untie the blood-stained baggage, except for a few pieces of clothing, it is full of dazzling gold and silver treasures, which add up to a few thousand taels!
He turned his head to look at Wang Ping's corpse, his skin was rough and his hands were calloused.
It is likely that these treasures of gold and silver came from the wrong way.
Suddenly, Song Yuan found that Wang Ping's body had a bulging abdomen, and something seemed to be hidden under his clothes.
Obviously he has a baggage, and he hides things in his arms.
What is hidden must be very important!
He couldn't help but be a little curious.
Treasures of gold and silver, worth thousands of taels, were placed in their baggage.
What is more important than gold and silver treasures?