sbdcsierra Chapter 111 Trade Fair (5)
Chapter 111 Trade Fair (5)
Before Xi Yiqi could sort out his thoughts,
bang——
Ster was thrown to the ground violently and a foot stomped heavily on his body.
It’s a very windy thing!
He raised the stone spear high in his hand and was about to chop it down, but in a flash of lightning, Arthur grabbed the stone spear by force.
Man Feng tried to pull out the stone spear, but he couldn't move it. Seeing the expressions of his men behind him start to become strange, he felt as if he had lost face.
His face turned pale and blue, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Just as Man Feng's left hand quickly drew out the stone knife from his waist and was about to stab Arthur's body...
"stop!"
"Arthur! Get out of the way!"
"Whoosh-"
"No!"
"Uncle!"
Shanye simply left Shannan and his group behind him and rushed over quickly; Yanluo, who came running over after hearing the noise from a distance, opened his eyes wide with anger and bloodshot eyes; there were no arrows left on the wooden crossbow in Heishi's hand; Xi Yiqi was holding a royal blue stone knife with a cold glow; Lanxi was waving the axe in the air, leaving a residual shadow.
"what--!"
The first thing to arrive was the crossbow arrow, and Manfeng retracted his hand in pain.
Snap!
The stone knife in his hand, like the hearts of several people, finally fell to the ground.
Before Manfeng could recover, a black stone knife was already against his throat.
"Manfeng! You are really crazy!"
There was a hint of fear in Yamaye's angry eyes, and the words he uttered were trembling.
"Yamaye? Why do you mind your own business?!" The veins on Manfeng's neck bulged and he looked ferocious.
"This is a trade fair, not a forest for you to run wild!"
"Hmph, don't give me that. Everyone knows what you're thinking. I don't usually see you meddling in other people's business, and it's because..." Having said that, Manfeng turned his gaze to Arthur, who was helping Ste to get up, with a look full of viciousness.
"I'm doing this for the Shanyan tribe! Chief Shanyan will never allow this to happen."
At this point in the argument, Yamaye's tone suddenly became unusually calm.
She took back the stone knife that was on Man Feng's neck, and spoke calmly as if nothing had happened: "You don't want the leader of the Shanyan tribe to know what you did, right? She is not very satisfied with you recently..."
When Man Feng heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, his face became extremely ugly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "She may not trust you."
Before Shanye could answer, the man chewing jerky on the side interrupted vaguely: "Chief Manfeng, you are wrong. Chief Shanyan obviously trusts our Chief Shanye more!"
"Shut up!"
I saw Man Feng thrusting a stone spear deeply into the soil, with a look of unwillingness on his face.
The man shut his mouth obediently, but he was still chewing the jerky lazily, with a sly look on his face.
Several groups of people are in a stalemate.
A lazy girl's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tense situation: "Chief Manfeng, what are you doing?"
Her tone sounded laid back and lazy.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the girl.
Shannan walked over slowly with a smile on his face: "You can't do this, it will bring shame to the Shanyan Tribe."
When Manfeng saw the girl, his face suddenly changed and he stopped talking; Shanye also said no more and quietly stepped aside.
Shannan is a member of the Shanyan tribe, and they are just outsiders who have surrendered to the Shanyan tribe.
The situation that was about to get out of control and the tense atmosphere were all compressed in the girl's smile at this moment.
Seeing that no one dared to refute, she seemed quite satisfied.
"Okay, follow me and guard the door. Be careful of the sneak attack from the evictor." After saying that, she walked towards the entrance carrying the broken basket.
Yamaye followed Shannan without looking back.
Arthur looked at Yamaye's receding figure with a complicated expression. His injured hand was still bleeding, drops of blood falling onto the sand.
In addition to Arthur's bloodstains on the sand, there was also Manfeng's bloodstains - the inside of his palm was scratched by a crossbow arrow.
"Shannan, Shanye, just wait and see. Once that old immortal dies, how long can you continue to step on my head..." After cursing, Manfeng picked up the stone knife on the ground and followed him.
After taking a few steps, he hung the stone knife back on his waist as if in pain.
Then, he turned around abruptly, spat fiercely on the ground, glared at everyone in the Yanyuan tribe, and left.
Soon, the people around dispersed when they saw that the excitement had faded.
Lan Xi stared at Man Feng's departing back expressionlessly, and gripped the axe in his hand even tighter.
"Lan Xi, please help me support Ste." Xi Yiqi's voice came from behind.
Lan Xi put down the axe, carefully controlled the strength, and helped up Ster who had fainted due to the severe pain.
Wu Xiqi had crushed the herbs and put them into the wooden bowl without knowing when.
Her hands were shaking slightly as she fed Stein the medicine.
Is this fear?
Lan Xi wanted to say something: "Don't be afraid, Wu, I will become stronger and protect you and the entire tribe."
But the words went around in his throat for several times and ultimately he couldn't say them out loud.
Seeing that Wu Xiqi's hands were shaking so much that he was about to spill the medicine, Lan Xi quickly reached out and pressed the edge of the bowl, trying to lend a hand.
"I'll do it." Xi Yiqi stopped Lan Xi's actions.
Then he pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to force a smile, and said, "Hey, when did that splinter get stuck in your hand? Doesn't it hurt?"
Lan Xi widened his eyes and looked carefully for a moment, and finally found a tiny wooden splinter next to the nail.
……
What's the pain?
Wu Xiqi is really weird.
*
On the way back to the stall, everyone was exceptionally silent.
"Hey, have all the clay jars been traded?" Nishi Ichiki acted as the ice breaker.
Wu Lu came over with a smile on her face, pointed at the backpack full of supplies and said, "All of them have been replaced. This all depends on Lei Li!"
"That's good……"
"By the way, what happened just now? It seemed very noisy at the entrance, and Yan Luo even went over to take a look..." When Wu Lu said this, he slowly shifted his gaze to the approaching tribesmen.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
He walked over quickly and saw Ster in Yan Luo's arms. He asked with a trembling voice, "What...what happened?"
Arthur comforted him in a deep voice: "It's okay, don't worry, I brought blue ying grass with me this time, Wu Xiqi will cure Ster."
Although he said this, his eyes were full of self-blame and heartache - although he intended to train this kid, he didn't expect that it almost cost him his life.
With tears in her eyes, Wu Lu wiped Ste's dirty little face. How sad her sister would be if she saw it.
"He'll be fine, Uruam." Nishi Ichiki advised.
"Well...how did it turn out like this?" Wu Lu choked, full of confusion.