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Volume 5: Young Master Fang¡¯s Age of Discovery 341 On the road

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    After a brief silence, Azisha nodded her forehead.

    ¡°There¡¯s one more, here it is.¡±

    Fang Xian finally made up his mind: "Conditions?"

    "The same conditions apply to your defeat."

    After thinking for a short time, Fang Xian said: "Okay, but there is a debt that needs to be paid off."

    He pointed at Darba: "Whoever cuts him off, I will cut him back."

    Azisha narrowed her eyes: "Haha, you are really a narrow-minded Easterner."

    "If one yard is equal to another yard, narrowness will become narrower."

    Azisha looked back at Angelou who was in a dull state, then decisively drew the knife and stabbed her arm.

    The pirates didn¡¯t even have time to shout, they only had shocked expressions on their faces.

    At this time, the slow-moving Dalba actually got ahead of everyone, rushed over like a tank, and knocked Azisha away, along with the scimitar in her hand.

    When Fang Xian saw this, he just looked at the sky and sighed: "What a sin."

    Dalba pressed Azisha under him and used his last strength to shout at Fang Xian: "Master! My disciple is strong and will be fine!"

    "It's none of your sister's business." Fang Xian shouted angrily at the pirates, "I know that your mother couldn't have cut that knife. As a man, don't you have the courage to stand up at this time?"

    Angelou finally reacted at this time, how could he endure it?

    "I, Angelu, did it! I don't blame mom!" After saying this, the big man raised the knife and cut off a piece of meat from his lower arm alive. He picked up the bloody meat and looked at Fang Xian, "Is that enough?"

    "Angelo!" Azisha shouted with choked sobs.

    "Mom it's my fault." Angelou endured the pain and smiled encouragingly, "I finally paid the price for my impulse."

    Fang Xian saw this scene.  She couldn't bear it, so she waved her arms and turned around: "That's enough, Azisha, get on the boat."

    Dalba nodded towards Azisha, who stood up expressionlessly and helped Dalba onto the trestle between the two ships.

    ¡°Mom!!¡± the pirates roared.

    "Mom, you can't leave!"

    "Fight them!"

    Azisha walked slowly, her eyes firm.

    "Children, you have grown up. Mommy has her own things to do."

    "Mother!!"

    Finally, a few pirates couldn't hold it in any longer and rushed forward when they were hit.

    Unexpectedly, the one who stopped them was Angelou, who had always been rough and arrogant.

    His right arm was still bleeding.  My heart also bleeds.

    "Stop! Do you want mom's last efforts to be in vain?"

    "Butbut"

    "I love my mother more than anyone else, so at this moment, I am sadder than anyone else." Angelou looked at Fang Xian intently.  "That boy will pay the price sooner or later, and we will rescue mom, I promise."

    The moment Azisha left, Angelou felt that he suddenly changed. For just a moment, he knew that a burden had been placed on his shoulders and that he was no longer his mother's child.

    The sea seems to be silent at this moment.

    When Azisha stepped halfway across the trestle, a pirate started singing.

    ???????????????? Later.  More and more pirates echoed. Although their voices were toneless and noisy, they created a unique scene that only belonged to the sea.

    We are pirates.  fierce pirate,

    He holds a wine bottle in his left hand and a treasure in his right hand.

    We are pirates, capable pirates,

    ??Beautiful girls, please come to my arms.

    We are pirates.  free pirate,

    Under the guidance of the skull and crossbones flag, we work hard for survival.

    We are pirates, there is no pirate tomorrow,

    There is no end, pirates wandering on the seven seas.

    ??¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Under the guidance of Azisha, the fleet passed through the Gulf of Aden and entered the Red Sea.

    The Red Sea is a peculiar strait. It is like a knife inserted into the land, cutting Asia and Africa apart. On its southwest side are Ethiopia, Sudan and Egypt, and on its northwest side is Saudi Arabia.

    The end of the journey is also the end of the Red Sea.

    Sure enough, everything still points to that place.

    The intersection of the cultures of Asia, Africa and Europe is also where the Eurasian continent has been facing each other for thousands of years.

    Strictly speaking, Jerusalem is not near the sea, but it is not far away from either the Mediterranean or the Red Sea.??, landing at the end of the Red Sea is already a very good route.

    At this end there is a village called Eilat, where the fleet landed.

    Fang Xian looked at the scene in front of him, even doubting whether the real game had just begun now.

    Compared to the rough port setting, this place is a bit too refined.

    The villages in the desert, the khaki-colored houses, and the masked nomads riding camels, everything in front of you has a fantasy color.

    Azisha has been in a surprisingly good mood during this period, and she immediately said: "There is still a long way to go. I think we need to get a few camels."

    "It's better to follow a caravan." Fang Xian said, "This damn place should be full of horse thieves."

    "Haha." Azisha raised her eyebrows at Fang Xian, "Are you talking about a thief?"

    Fang Xian couldn't stand Azisha's teasing expression: "Mom, you are a prisoner, so you can't be honest."

    "You don't dare to kill me anyway, right." Azisha covered her face and laughed.

    Just when Fang Xian was about to threaten, he saw Dalba coming over with a smile on his face, carrying two roasted lamb legs as usual.

    "Of course, Master is such a good person, he won't do anything to you!"

    Azisha took the leg of lamb and started eating with Dalba.

    Fang Xian could onlyleave knowingly again.

    "Damn, I hope she's not playing tricks." Fang Xian shook his head secretly.

    ¡° One is a female pirate who is more cunning than a fox, and the other is a fool who has a limited IQ and has fallen in love. Anyone with a discerning eye feels that the probability of success is very slim.

    Fang Xian also knew it well, but this kind of thing cannot always be avoided.  Sometimes, you have to let the child know what pain is after being injured, and then he will have feelings such as "I feel like I can't love anymore", "I believe in love again".

    Because we have to cross the desert.  The fate was uncertain, and naturally he could not let all the troops follow him, so Fang Xian selected some strong sailors, and the rest of the brothel men were stationed in the village, with Zhang Dashun acting as the admiral.

    Fang Xian¡¯s original intention was not to let the ladies and Su Mei go. After all, this trip was too weird and something anti-human might happen.  The taste is too strong.

    But if you do this, it will easily cause conflicts among the masses.

    Yu Yan is going to die, regardless of whether there is a god or not.  She had to confirm it with her own eyes, and Fang Xian also needed to ask her what she thought from time to time.  Since Yuyan has gone, Yueru and Ling'er have to go.  They went, and Su Mei had to go even if no one was around.

    So, a huge "Arab caravan" appeared.

    In order to avoid causing trouble, Fang Xian arranged dozens of nomad services and distributed them to everyone, especially women, who basically only had their eyes exposed.  To tell them something is simple - sun protection.

    Azisha won¡¯t wear it even to death, and it seems that his skin color has no room to darken any more.

    In order to defend himself, Fang Xian bought some guns and other things at high prices in the village, and asked the sailors in the brothel to update their equipment. They must at least basically reach the level of the air rifle team to be prepared.

    Everything is ready.  Fang Xian did not forget to hire two local guides, and then he dared to leave the village and head north.

    This journey was unexpectedly smooth and unexpectedly boring.

    Except for the occasional oases and villages, everything in the field of vision is filled with dazzling golden light.

    Even the pure girl Azisha couldn¡¯t stand the heat of the sun and put on an Arabian robe.

    Fang Xian finally realized why the people on Mao's side had such long eyelashes, and their eyelashes needed to cover their eyes.  Otherwise, it would be like what I am doing now, with my eyes in a blur and I can't even see clearly.

    The group of people were basically lying on the backs of camels, not even bothering to say anything.

    Only Dalba took out some food or water and handed it to Azisha after a while.  The master was instantly killed by the goddess.

    After walking for about half a day, which was about ten days of game time, Fang Xian finally couldn't help it. He drank some water to moisten his throat and asked, "Azisha, are you sure you don't want us to die together?"

    The ladies behind Fang Xian have lost their former vitality. Even Yueru is motionless, and Ling'er is extremely remorseful. On the contrary, Yu Yan is surprisingly determined and wants to explore even if she says it.

    "Haha." Even Azisha's sneer lost the coldness of the past, "Although we are disgusted with each other, we haven't reached the point of hatred, right?"

    "What does it say on the map?" Fang Xian asked impatiently, "If you gave me the map then, I would definitely let you go, but you have to tear up the map and use it as a human body search. Aren't you being mean?"

    "Haha, I don't know which bitch said to cancel the transaction at that time."

    "I'm so angry with you"??Seriously?  "

    "hehe."

    ""

    Every time the two of them bickered, they ended up with "hehe", and then Dalba would get in the way.

    "Master, madam, stop arguing." Dalba was sweating the most, but he was the most energetic at this time. Love makes people crazy, "We can be together, this is better than anything else!"

    Everyone responded with "hehe".

    After another night and half a day of walking, Fang Xian felt that the scene in front of him had not changed.

    "Azhisha, now that things are going on, can you tell me where the map is pointing, before we get bored to death."

    Azisha was really fed up. She tore up the map just to ensure that she was the only one who knew about it, so as to protect her fleet. The matter had reached this point, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

    "You really want to know?" Azisha asked.

    "Haha." Fang Xian has learned Azisha's catchphrase.

    "Be mentally prepared, you will regret it." Azisha sighed, "The only thing clearly shown on the map is the village where we landed, and then we were told to follow our feelings."

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    "I told you, you will regret it."

    Fang Xian was about to curse when he saw the two guides, who had always been taciturn, suddenly panicked.

    "Storm!! It's a storm!!!" The guide walking in front drove his camel towards the boulder in the distance without thinking.

    The guide behind was somewhat conscientious and shouted: "Look for bunkers! Death is coming to arrest you!"

    After saying that, he also ran for his life.

    Although it is a bit abrupt, any fool can see the current situation.

    Fang Xian said nothing, turned around and rushed towards the ladies: "Quick! Follow me, the cunning guide knows where to hide!"

    The ladies finally cheered up.  Follow Fang Xian and chase the guide in front.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Dalba was about to lead Azisha and catch up, but Azisha yelled: "We can't hide so many people, go to the back."

    So the subject and predicate changed, and it became Azisha leading Dalba to chase the guide behind.

    The sailors in the brothel were also in a mess, and the Ala cavalry thieves were not encountered.  On the contrary, I have caught up with this kind of thing.

    Not far away, the sky and earth were dark yellow and turbid, as if they were about to swallow everything.

    Fang Xian and his party just took two steps.  The camel did it himself.

    Such desert creatures have a survival instinct. They are much more sensitive than humans. The camel under Fang Xian's crotch shook Fang Xian away from the obstruction.  Then he ran off on his own.

    Fang Xian didn't have time to curse, so he quickly turned around to explain to his wife.

    This time I looked back, but it was all empty.

    I don¡¯t know when, the dark yellow color has filled the field of vision, and the rustling wind swallowed up all the sounds.

    Being wrapped up in this kind of despair, feeling relieved is actually a feeling of peace of mind.

    "I didn't expect the game to end in this way." He shook his head mockingly, "Okay, it taught me a lesson - never travel to the desert."

    After saying that, he simply lay down on the sand and closed his eyes.  Let the wind and sand erode.

    ¡°In the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he has already died once. He knows that this is not a big deal. He can still be a good man even if he takes his own life.

    Just like that, his consciousness gradually became blurred and hazy.

    ¡­¡­

    I do not know how long it has been.  He finally opened his eyes.

    The desert is still the same desert, but there is no trace of anyone anymore.

    Fang Xian looked at his hands. There were no scars and there was not much pain on his body.

    Then, he started digging up the sand frantically.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took to dig.  He was finally exhausted.

    ¡°I was so stupid, thinking that someone was buried underneath.  In fact, he was the one most likely to be buried underneath. The wind must have been too strong and blew everyone to different places.

    With this innocent desire, he propped up his body and looked at the sun.

    It is already evening now. If everyone is alive, they will definitely be heading northwest. I hope to meet everyone before night comes.

    Just like that, without his camel, he walked north step by step with only his feet.

    Thank God, when the sun almost disappeared, Fang Xian finally saw the light. There was a village not far away, which looked very lively.

    He tried his best to walk as fast as possible and finally entered the village before the cold came.

    People in the village?, it was a little different from other places along the way and seemed a little weird, but Fang Xian couldn't tell what was weird.

    In such a confused manner, Fang Xian stopped and thought he was a passerby.

    "Old man may I ask where this is?"

    "This is the City of Peace." The old man with a sloppy beard answered him, looked at Fang Xian again, and then shook his head, "You shouldn't come here."

    "What's the meaning?"

    "It's nothing, you don't understand." The old man said nothing and left.

    "Wait a minute, uncle, have you seen some travelers wearing similar clothes to me, also with black hair?"

    "I don't know, don't ask me." The old man didn't want to say more. It seemed that not every old man was like that.

    Fang Xian sighed. Fortunately, the gold coins could be withdrawn at any time, so he grabbed a handful of gold coins.

    "Can you answer me now?"

    "" The old man heard the collision of gold coins and was obviously moved. However, he still maintained the proper grace and restraint on his face, "Tell me what you want to ask."

    Before Fang Xian opened his mouth, a woman not far away came over cursing.

    "Abel, you want to squeeze out the ignorant travelers again?!" The woman, who was not young, frowned and glared at Abel, then pulled Fang Xian over and complained, "Ignore that old fox, he only values ??the gold coins in your hand.  .¡±

    Fang Xian was startled and thought to himself, I guess you also value the gold coins in my hand.

    "Young man." The brown-haired woman looked at Fang Xian, her face full of kindness, "You must be exhausted from coming all the way. Come to my house. My sons have gone out and the house is empty. I am here to entertain you.  .¡±

    "Humph." Abel said disdainfully, "Mary, what, do you want this child to stay in your home forever?"

    "He has his own choice, and you don't need to point him out." Mary stopped Fang Xian, "Not everyone is like you, there is no humanity at all."

    Abel said nothing and left without a second glance.

    Mary pulled Fang Xian, just like an ordinary old lady, asking all kinds of questions while leading him towards her home.

    "Young man, where are you from?"

    "To the east, I can't tell, Aunt Mary. I wonder if you have seen a few people wearing the same clothes as me."

    "Same clothes?" Mary looked at Fang Xian and said with a smile, "Travelers are all wearing this kind of clothes, of course I have seen them before."

    "Where's the girl?" Fang Xian asked eagerly, "She doesn't have deep eye sockets and a high bridge of nose, and she has black hair like me."

    "I'm afraid not." Mary shook her head regretfully, and then comforted, "Don't worry, rest at my house first, and my aunt will help you find out tomorrow morning."

    "I'm afraid it's too late." Fang Xian frowned, "It's already dark, and the desert at night can kill people. Is there a mercenary team here? I want to hire a group of people to help me find them."

    "Child, you must be lost." The aunt comforted her, "Everyone has their own way, and they will reach their destination. You can't find it even if you look for it."

    Fang Xian was stunned for a moment, feeling that these words were a bit strange.

    Just then, she was dragged to her home by the aunt.

    "Come, change your clothes. There is hot water in the room inside. Take a good wash. Look at the sand all over your body." The aunt said with a smile.

    Fang Xian felt that the room was very comfortable, and thought that the others must be traveling together. As long as they had supplies on hand, it would not be a problem to spend the night. It was indeed not suitable to enter the desert at night, so he felt a little more relaxed.

    He put a handful of gold coins on the table: "Then I won't bother you."

    Aunt Mary smiled and picked up the two gold coins and put them in her pocket, pushing the rest back: "Two coins are enough to prepare a sumptuous dinner, you won't need so many."

    Fang Xian also smiled. He could feel that Aunt Mary was not being polite, so he put away the extra gold coins and went into the room to wash up.

    After briefly wiping down my body, I prepared the clothes prepared by Aunt Mary on the boat.

    When he first put it on his body, he felt something was wrong.

    Then looking at the back of the clothes, he finally understood and understood the weirdness of this village.  (To be continued)

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