I Am Not a Savage - Vol 3 Chapter 118
Chapter One Eighteen Who is the good guy and who is the bad guy?
Yunchuan’s words are irresistible.
No matter how Xuanyuan, Chi You, and Li Shou people do not like Yunchuan, if Xuanyuan and Chi You want to use Xing Tian to build their prestige, they can only do so in Changyang Mountain.
Powerful tribes are generally unreasonable. They all prefer to speak with their fists, because this is not only convenient, but also very effective.
Only small tribes can reason with others, and their reasoning often fails to win, and sometimes they are beaten by powerful tribes for reasoning.
Before, Yunchuan always wanted to reason with the savages. In doing so, he appeared to be more civilized. As a result, the result of reasoning was not good, and he was often humiliated by Xuanyuan and Chi You. Then, Yunchuan refused to follow him. They make sense.
Whenever it is necessary to be reasonable, sending Kitty Hawk to the border is better than anything, and it is more effective than any reason, and it can also let Xuanyuan and Chi You quench some messy anger.
The biggest reason why these two people will exercise restraint is that even if the two tribes are united, they can’t beat the Yunchuan Tribe.
It can even be said that even if the two tribes unite, they will not be able to cause much damage to the Yunchuan Tribe in front of the Changyang Mountain City in Yunchuan.
Xuanyuan wanted to leave the upper reaches of the big river, just like he used to leave Xuanyuanqiu with his clansmen to reach the upper reaches of the big river, he wanted to take Xuanyuan to find a place where he could settle down again.
Unfortunately, this time, no one opposed his suggestion, but no one followed his wishes. Everyone was used to the sunrise and sunset life. No one was sent to kill them or rob them in the Yunchuan area. All the people in the Xuanyuan Department believed that staying in the upper reaches of the river would be good.
There is also Chi You who has the same fate as Xuanyuan. He wants to leave the upper reaches of the river and return to Great Lake City, where he can recuperate.
However, he was greeted by the members of the tribe who had been relocating from Great Lake City to the upper reaches of the Great River.
The Yunchuan Tribe is kind, and very kind, especially for the people of the Xuanyuan Tribe and Chi You Tribe, the Yunchuan Tribe is the embodiment of all goodness.
No one believes that Yunchuan will hack them to death with a knife one day, much less that those Yunchuan tribes who live in harmony with them will hack them to death with a knife, and then take away their wives and property.
The goods they brought to the Yunchuan Department for trading did not need to be hidden, let alone guarded, because there was no need to do so.
The people in the Yunchuan Department will always give them a good transaction price in the first time. Even if the goods are not sold, they are stacked in the market. After a few days, the goods must be quite a bit.
Not only that, their cattle and sheep accidentally ran into the territory of Yunchuan, and someone would send them to them.
Their wives and daughters ran to Yunchuan because they couldn’t stand the temptation of the rich life in Yunchuan. Someone would send them back and tell you how to improve their living standards so that their wives and daughters no longer Run to the Yunchuan Department.
A tribe who doesn’t even bother to steal, cheat, and deceive is hard to believe that one day they will become bandits who kill with a knife.
The peaceful world in the eyes of the tribesmen, in the eyes of Xuanyuan and Chiyou tribe chiefs, is a world full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, floods, lava flowing, and blood drifting. In this world, Yunchuan is like a world on top of the sky. The huge demon is sweeping everything with a stick that is burning with fire.
Xuanyuan and Chi You felt this way because they had witnessed how Yunchuan broke a rocky mountain with a wave of their hands.
There was fire, loud noise, heavy smoke, and the big scene of rags piercing through the sky… At that moment in Yunchuan, the powerful everyone felt desperate.
Seventy-eight emperors of Fuxi and Nuwa regime, eight emperors of Yandi Shennong regime, six emperors of Yandi Linkui regime, seven emperors of Chiyou regime of Jiuli, sixteen emperors of Huangdi Xuanyuan regime, all enemies faced by so many great patriarchs Together, they are not as vicious, powerful, and insidious as Yunchuan.
There are many persimmons hanging on the persimmon trees in Yunchuan, and just after being hit by a cold frost, a layer of icing appeared on the red persimmons.
Yunchuan’s hand peeling the persimmon skin was very stable, and the pale yellow tooth dagger was slashed across the persimmon, and a long and intact persimmon skin was peeled off without much damage to the flesh.
Jingwei used twine to tie Yunchuan’s cut persimmons and hung them in strings, which looked as beautiful as lanterns.
After a part of the moisture in the persimmons has been exposed, the famous persimmons in Yunchuan are ready. One bite, sweet as honey.
Yuanxu can’t taste the sweetness, because there is a part missing from his tongue, that is, the part where the sweetness can be tasted at the base of the tongue is somewhat missing.
It was not Yunchuan who cut off part of his tongue, but he did it himself. When he found that he had been addicted to the happiness brought by sweetness and could not extricate himself, this guy originally wanted to cut off his tongue completely. After Yunchuan pointed, he used a small knife to cut off a part of the base of his tongue.
Without this part of the tongue, it will not affect eating or speaking, but will no longer be able to feel the happiness brought by sweetness.
Therefore, from this point of view, the former tortoise person Yuanxu and the former Guangchengzi have no shortcomings to be pinched by Yunchuan and become a pure person.
Yunchuan couldn’t figure out why he wanted to do this, and he didn’t understand what he could represent by cutting off a part of his tongue.
The human thing itself is a collection of desires, and the pleasure brought by the mere sweets is too insignificant for humans.
In order to relieve the pain, Yunchuan asked Yuanxu to take a mushroom that can relieve pain. Once this mushroom is taken, it can make people forget the pain and see countless little people running around in the dream.
Yuan Xu, who was in pain, quickly fell in love with this feeling. He felt that it was a very happy thing for a person to wander between life and death, and it was wonderful.
Xiao Ku saw Yuan Xu’s fluttering and ecstatic appearance, and wanted to try it. As a result, for the first time in his life, he suffered severe punishment that Yunchuan had never experienced before.
Then, Xiao Ku completely removed the idea of trying this thing from his mind, and since that day, he no longer eats any mushrooms, even if Yunchuan eats good mushrooms, he no longer touches them. .
The reason why Yuanxu likes that mushroom is entirely because he thinks it is the fairyland she dreams of.
That’s why I tried this thing again and again, and finally reached the point where I didn’t eat it for a day, and I couldn’t sleep well.
Yunchuan hoped that Yuanxu could provide such good things to Xuanyuan, who was also obsessed with seeking longevity.
It’s a pity that Xuanyuan would rather hang out with a large group of Xuanyuan beauties all day, and would not be tainted with the good things from the Yunchuan tribe.
This made Yun Chuan very sad for a while, this thing can really relieve Xuanyuan’s mental pain, and it can make him forget those pains temporarily and spend a good time.
When it snowed, the prison slid back, but Lishou did not come back. It seemed that he really meant to be independent.
Yun Chuan wanted to help Xuanyuan find Li Shou very much, but Xuanyuan was silent, so he couldn’t help Xuanyuan to do things for him.
Fortunately, Lishou sent someone to send Xing Tian back to Changyang Mountain City. Yunchuan invited Xuanyuan to personally take the sword and kill Xing Tian.
After Xuanyuan pushed it back and forth, on a snowy day, he personally came to Changyang Mountain, preparing to kill Xingtian, the enemy of his life.
To this end, Abu prepared ninety-nine war drums, ninety-nine horns, ninety-nine bronze swords, ninety-nine flags painted with dragons, and ninety-nine large bronze cauldrons for Xuanyuan. The blood, it can be said, the preparation is extremely grand.
Xing Tian was tied to a cross by the warriors, his hands and feet were all damaged, he couldn’t stand up straight, and he had no resistance.
Yunchuan wanted to have a dying conversation with Xing Tian. UU read www.uukanshu.com. Unfortunately, the spirit of Xing Tian was not very good at this time. He passed all the words and wishes he wanted to express through that poem. Said it.
“Working at sunrise, resting after the sun. Drilling a well and drinking, ploughing and eating. What is Dili to me!”
The fat man who used to be round and round turned into a thin, skinny man, and the fat that supported him across the world completely disappeared in just two months.
Now Xing Tian is as thin as wood and as thin as a sheep, and he is no longer the hero who traverses the world, but just a proud poet with a beard.
“Yunchuan, after I die, please bury me on the slopes of the South Mountain. I want to see the first ray of sunshine between the sky and the earth the first time.
Yunchuan, after I die, please bury me on the shore of the big river. I want to hear every new wave of the big river as soon as possible.
Yunchuan, after I die, please bury me in the middle of the field. I want to touch the appearance of the seedlings growing out of the ground for the first time.
Yunchuan, after I die, please make my skin into a big drum and place it in the center of the square. Whenever someone makes a beautiful poem, I will sound this drum. That is the sound of my cheers for them. ”
Xing Tian was lying on the cross and chattering. It seemed that he didn’t want to die very much. He seemed to cherish his life in a special way. He felt that he still had many good things to do and not enjoy.
It’s a pity that Xuanyuan has already arrived, surrounded by ninety-nine beauties, still holding a long and narrow bronze sword in his hand. The sword is colorful, like a piece of history, a piece of ballad.
Yun Chuan greeted Xuanyuan with a smile, just as humble as before. Xing Tian was also looking at Xuanyuan with a smile on his face, but his hand was hanging softly on his wrist, and he wanted to sway to say hello, but in the end it turned into a funny snarling. .