Mu Fan didn't seem to want to continue talking at this point, and Afaf felt that Brother Mu seemed a little sad.
She did not continue to press, but looked at Mu Fan with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Mu, your story is very exciting. Next, tell me about mine."
At this moment, Mu Fan just wanted to say that I have a good grasp of the situation. My story has just begun. Just tell me that my story is very exciting. Where is the excitement? Just don't be too perfunctory, okay? Mu Fan, who originally wanted to continue talking, saw Afaf preparing to speak and chose to shut up.
"Afafu, tell me. Brother Mu also wants to hear your story."
"Hey, Brother Mu, my story is very simple and can only be described in one sentence."
"Which sentence?" Mu Fan was a little confused.
"This girl's life can only be described by the sentence "Ten thousand beauties". Apart from being beautiful, the rest of this girl is still beautiful."
Mu Fan had a dark look on his face.
This is too shameless, even more narcissistic than him, even if it is simply described, it cannot be described like this.
Seeing Mu Fan's deflated look, Afaf covered her mouth and chuckled.
Which girl doesn't have her own hidden secrets, so how can she tell a strange man about her secrets? This Brother Mu is so stupid that he doesn't want to do anything about it.
"Afaf, you stinky girl, you deceived my feelings."
Mu Fan felt like crying but had no tears in his heart. He kindly shared his story with others, but in the end he was tricked by others.
"Kick-kick"
Afaf laughed even louder.
Mu Fan ignored this stinky girl and crossed his legs to practice his exercises.
"Stinky Mufan! Stinky Mufan! I want you to continue telling me the story just now." At this time, the little tiger in Mufan's sea of consciousness stepped in.
Now that he had found a soulmate, Mu Fan was almost moved to tears, so he began to tell Xiao Naihu a series of stories about how his father brutally invaded the earth and how he ruthlessly took Xiao Xiao away. The little guy burst into tears when he heard it, it was so adorable.
As the saying goes, it's not like a family doesn't belong to the same family. The little guy didn't find Mu Fan's stories boring at all. On the contrary, he pretended to be old-fashioned and his expression made him burst into tears. He was simply Mu Fan's most loyal listener.
"Smelly Mufan is wrong. According to what you said, besides Luo Xian'er, you have other women you like."
"When did I fall in love with Luo Xian'er again?" Mu Fan suddenly said this when he saw the little milk tiger listening.
"Didn't you say you like that girl called Little Little? Then you still accept Luo Xian'er's technique."
"What? If I learn a skill from someone, I have to like her! What kind of logic do you have?"
"That's not what I mean. You may not know that "The Secret of Ten Thousand Beasts" also has an extremely important meaning. It is a token of love given by a woman from the Luo family to a man. If you don't like Luo Xian'er, then why did you accept the token of love from her?" Love token "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts"."
Xiao Naihu explained to Mu Fan seriously.
When Mu Fan heard this, he immediately panicked. He obviously just wanted to get a skill with him, but somehow it got involved with some love token.
"Little Naihu, you won't deceive me, right? Is "The Secret of Ten Thousand Beasts" really a token of love?"
"Why am I lying to you? The Secret of Ten Thousand Beasts was given to Luo Xian'er by Old Man Luoxu. If you accept it, it means you must marry her daughter in the future, otherwise you will not be able to escape anywhere in the world. Old Man Luo is a ferocious man. It’s very evil, if he knows that you have taken away the skills and will not marry her daughter, you will be ready to die!”
At this time, Mu Fan no longer felt the joy he felt when he obtained the technique. Little Milk Tiger was originally the beast spirit of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art" and naturally he would not lie to him.
"Little Naihu, can you please beg for mercy from Old Man Luo? I don't want to die young. Besides, you and I are one, and we have to advance and retreat together."
"I can't help you with this. Old Man Luoxu has always been at odds with me. I know his existence, but he doesn't know my existence. The pure beast spirit in his hands before "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" was his slave. Many beast spirits were killed and injured. If I hadn’t hid so well that I wasn’t discovered, do you think I would have had a chance to stand here and talk to you?”
Only then did Mu Fan realize that the "Jue of Ten Thousand Beasts" had a long history.
"Mu Fan, why don't you take advantage of her and behave yourself? Luo Xian'er is so beautiful. You married her because you were lucky in your previous life."
"You just stand and talk without pain in your back. Fortunately, I just told you for a long time that I have someone I like. Do you understand? Do you understand!"
"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Besides, you don't even know where the woman you like is. It's better to seize the moment and marry Luo Xian'er."
In Mu Fan's mind, the little tit tiger now looks extremely vulgar, like a weird old man who tricks children with lollipops.
"No more messing around with you, let's find a way to find the caravan first and then return to the sect."
"Then think about it slowly, Mr. Tiger, I want to rest." Just after saying this, Little Tiger disappeared in Mu Fan's sea of consciousness.
Afaf was already asleep. Seeing that Mu Fan ignored her and sat cross-legged to practice, she was so sleepy that she lay down next to the extinguished fire and fell asleep.
early morning……
Mu Fan stretched his waist.
A wonderful day has begun, ready to set off today to find the caravan.
Afaf was woken up by Mu Fan. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and followed Mu Fan out of the cave.
It was a bit cold in the forest in the early morning. Seeing Afaf trembling, Mu Fan took off his coat and put it on Afaf. Afaf felt warm in her heart, never expecting that the silly and silly Brother Mu also had such a gentle side.
Mu Fan relied on his memory to search the route he had taken yesterday. Fortunately, Mu Fan had marked it yesterday. After a while, Mu Fan took Afaf back to the place where the caravan was attacked yesterday.
But the scene in front of me was too miserable. Many trees were burnt black, and there were more than a dozen desert camel corpses on the ground. Fortunately, there were no human corpses. It seemed that either they all escaped, or someone from the caravan secretly came back and took away the corpses of those companions.
There are several large boxes on the ground. I don’t know what they contain, but they are all left here.
"Brother Mu, it seems that the caravan has gone far and did not stop here. Let's follow the tracks and catch up."
"good"
After learning that there was no one here, Mu Fan decided to follow the camel's footsteps to catch up. Just as Mu Fan and the two left, a strange man quietly came to the place where they lived yesterday.
It was the prince from the Red Sand Kingdom, but now the prince seemed to be seriously injured, dragging his limping leg to the cave.
"Hey, someone has been here." Seeing the burned-out fire in the cave, the strange man was a little panicked.
He didn't know whether to stay in the cave. He had been running all night and finally found a place to stay to heal his injuries.
"Forget it, just die!" Just after saying this, the strange man was heartbroken and decided to stay in the cave.
Soon he took out many medicine bottles from his body, gritted his teeth and sprinkled the powder in the medicine bottles on his injured leg.
Mu Fan and his two men have been searching for most of the day, but there is no trace of the caravan. Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a large caravan to leave no traces at all.
But the footprints ended here, and Mu Fan didn't know what happened here.
There were many camel tracks on the ground, but the directions of these tracks were one to the east and one to the west, making it impossible to determine the direction of the real large force.
After thinking about it, Mu Fan decided to continue moving towards the east, following the place with more footprints.
The entire caravan had been divided into multiple teams after being attacked by the venomous wasps yesterday. At this time, the group of people wrapped in white scarves hesitated, as if they were arguing.
"Hula Huha Hula Mimi Mimi Gugula" probably means that His Highness the Prince has disappeared, and we need to find His Highness the Prince first.
"Mila Gugula Mila Domila..." We can't go back. We will all die if we go back. The wasps are too scary. We won't go back no matter what. We will wait here for His Highness the Prince.
There are about a hundred people in this group, which is not too small. In fact, it is extremely normal for caravans like these to die accidentally.
Like this time when going to Yanhuan Kingdom to propose marriage, as long as His Highness the Prince gets there, it doesn't matter even if everyone else dies.
Even Afaf thought this was normal, and it was worth everything to protect the life of His Highness the Prince.
But that being said, you may not necessarily do this when you are actually in danger.
Just like Afaf ran away with Mu Fan yesterday, His Royal Highness also ran away on his own. There were many unpredictable situations. Only when you encounter them in person can you know what you did at that time. People will have an instinctive reaction of self-protection. We cannot always count on others. It is safest to rely on ourselves and control our destiny in our own hands.
His Royal Highness's escape was also an instinctive reaction. All the guards around him ran away, and he still stood there stupidly waiting to die. Isn't that stupid?
Mu Fan took Afaf on the wrong road, and the two of them were truly lost at this time.
"Brother Mu, how long do we have to go?" Afaf kept following Mu Fan, walking and walking without taking a break.
"The Afaf caravan must have been moving forward. We can only catch up with them if we exceed their speed. Come on, work harder! Let's work hard to catch up."
After all, they are two children. Afaf listened to Mu Fan's lies, and now the two of them are completely at odds with the caravan.
Mu Fan also felt something was wrong along the way. He found that the road was getting more and more strange, so he planned to climb a giant tree to take a look around.
Climbing to the top of the giant tree, Mu Fan looked over and saw that it was all a forest, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
The most terrifying thing happened. Two road idiots were together. One dared to lead and the other dared to follow. Now the two of them could only lean against the giant tree and think of a solution.
"Brother Mu, I really believe your evil ways. What kind of crooked ways are you leading? I'm still so young, and I have to die with you in the mountains."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Afaf cried as soon as she finished speaking, and she cried louder and louder.
Mu Fan felt extremely ashamed. After all, he was the one who led the way and he had to take full responsibility.
