Huang Yijun took out a new pair of handcuffs and leg shackles, "I'm sorry, you'll have to get into the prisoner car later." ” Mu Fan stretched out his hands, spread his legs, and said with a smile indifferently: "The prisoner car is the prisoner car, when you want to see the scenery, your head is biased, and it is everywhere." ” Huang Yijun helped Mu Fan with handcuffs and leg shackles, and it didn't take long for someone to push a prisoner cart over.
The prisoner cart was made of Mithril, which was stronger than the flying sword used by Mu Fan.
Every material on the car is engraved with rune formations to strengthen the prisoner car and prevent others from taking the criminals away.
Mu Fan took the initiative to get in and said, "Close it." ” The person pushing the prisoner cart activated the formation on the prisoner cart, and a vague brilliance shrouded the prisoner cart around.
Some of the structures on the prisoner car changed, and they were connected to the handcuffs and shackles on Mu Fan's body, imprisoning his strength.
Mu Fan's movement was restricted, his head stuck outside the prisoner car, and his head down in the car, and he could only move slightly.
Maintaining this posture for a long time is tantamount to torture.
Not long after, the prisoner cart pushed a group of flaming horses, and in case of emergency, it was better to go quickly to ensure that the prisoners could be delivered safely.
Huang Yijun saw that someone had brought a batch of flaming horses, and said angrily: "You brought such a waste?
Come on, give me a good one. ” The people who pushed the prisoner cart did not dare to disobey his orders, and repeatedly said yes.
One of Huang Yijun's subordinates was divided, and this person left with the person pushing the prisoner cart.
When they returned, they took with them a relatively strong flaming horse.
Huang Yijun ordered someone to saddle the flaming horse, and he gave up only when the saddle was ready.
Mu Fan stood in the prisoner car for more than half an hour, and finally waited for Zhang Lei and Zhao Jianyan's team.
Zhang Lei's men divided into a small team and walked to Mu Fan's prisoner car, and a burly man turned over and rode on the back of a flamingo horse, pulling the car that imprisoned Mu Fan into the large army.
Although Huang Yijun also wants to go to Fengyang City, his duty is not to escort Mu Fan, but to be a scout, explore the surrounding situation, and protect the safety of most of the people.
The prisoner car passed by Zhao Jianyan's frame, Zhao Jianyan lifted the curtain on the window, looked at the imprisoned Mu Fan, and felt sad.
He wanted to save Mu Fan from fire and water, Mu Fan took the initiative to admit his guilt and relieve the pressure on him and his father, and did not hesitate to turn his back on Ye Feng's kindness.
Now that Mu Fan is locked up in the prison car, it is difficult to even move, because he helped him.
Zhao Jianyan poked his head out and said vigorously: "I will definitely find a way to rescue you." ” The tendons on his forehead were clearly visible, but his voice was not loud, and they contained his heartfelt thoughts.
He wanted to save Mu Fan, and he wanted to save him very much.
Mu Fan didn't say anything touching, but simply said, "Your Highness, take care." ” The prisoner car quickly drove to the rear and staggered with Zhao Jianyan's frame.
Zhao Jianyan sat back in the car, clenched his hands into fists, and after thinking twice, he poked his head out and said to Wu Zhangdeng: "Is there a way for my father-in-law to save Yan Qing?"
” Wu Zhangdeng shook his head, "He took the initiative to admit that he killed Zhao Zhijun, we can't save it, and we can't save it." rushed to rescue him, just afraid that he would be burned. ” "The way he looks now is all because of the fact that he resolved the crisis for me and blocked the mouth of sentient beings for my father."
Zhao Jianyan's body leaned out a little more, "I have to find a way to save him." ” Wu Zhangdeng said: "Your Highness, please pay attention to your identity, it is very inappropriate for this kind of words to come out of your mouth. ” Zhao Jianyan couldn't help but sigh, spread out his clenched hand and clenched it, repeating it several times.
That's right, impulsiveness is not the work of a qualified prince, he admonished himself in his heart.
Zhao Jianyan sat back in the car, annoyed in his heart, but he was just annoyed.
Mu Fan was continued to be escorted backwards, and when he passed by Xiao Wan's frame, Xiao Wan poked her head out and looked at him who was imprisoned.
The two didn't say anything, let the prisoner car miss it, and it was all silent.
Mu Fan was escorted to the back, and he turned his face sideways to look at the surrounding scenery, looking very relaxed and natural.
Zhao Jianyan has completely believed him, and it will be much easier for him to contact all kinds of confidential information in the future.
Due to the confinement of his body, eating has become his happiest time every day.
When it was time to eat, the guards would temporarily disarm the formation and let him retract his head into the prisoner cart so that he would not be stuck all the time.
He cherished the time he could move, shaking his body slightly, and his bones crackled non-stop. …… …… Snowfall, winter is finally here.
Winters in the northwest are much colder than in the southeast, and snow falls early.
A snowflake fell on Mu Fan's cheek and told him that the snow was coming.
He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the goose-feathered snow, and said with a smile: "Hey, old melon, when it will snow, you will sweep the snow off my head from time to time." ” "Okay, no problem."
A middle-aged man with a full beard answered.
"You can't be perfunctory this time like before."
Lao Gua smiled: "Definitely not, if I still do that, I will be a bastard who goes back on my word." ” "Yes, I can't believe you, tell me how many times you've been a bastard these days, and it's not the little melon who helped me every time."
Mu Fan scolded with a smile.
A grizzled young man next to him said, "Brother Yan, this flight is very difficult to practice."
Am I too stupid to always practice badly. ” Mu Fan smiled: "Be more patient, besides, with my guidance, your kid will have a great future in the future, at least you will be a general." ” He's talking nonsense, deceiving the old melon and the little melon.
It's boring to stay in the prison car these days.
The guards around him watched strictly, and they were like facing a great enemy all day long.
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The little soldiers not far away heard that the people in the prisoner car had killed the prince, the son of the prince of Fengyang in the northwest, and they all stayed away.
I am afraid that after contacting Mu Fan, I will be caught by the generals and sent to the palace to be killed.
Xiaogua is the most ordinary soldier, fifteen years old, and the scars on his body are terrifying.
Mu Fan unexpectedly found that Xiaogua's qualifications were good, with middle-to-upper qualifications, and he could practice the exercises of the cultivation world, so he tried to contact him.
Not only to pass the time, but also to have a better time on the next journey.
At first, the guards were unhappy, but seeing Mu Fan's imprisoned appearance, and Xiaogua had not practiced any exercises, they simply turned a blind eye.
They paid more attention to the masters, after all, just a prisoner cart engraved with formations, a few small soldiers spent a lifetime, and they couldn't save Mu Fan.
Later, Xiaogua and Lao Gua stayed by the prisoner's car to solve trivial matters for Mu Fan.
It is rare for a small melon to be literate, and it saves a lot of effort in practicing the exercises.
At least you don't have to start from scratch and learn to read little by little.
Lao Gua is illiterate, and his qualifications are not good.
Mu Fan passed on his internal skills in the rivers and lakes and let him practice it, and in the future, on the battlefield, the chances of surviving will be greatly increased.
For the old melon and the little melon, the cultivation is too far, and they have never thought that they can come into contact with the immortal exercises in their lives.
In contact with the Mu family, they found that the person who killed the prince did not seem to be bad, not only was he not bad, but he was even better than most people.
Their view of right and wrong is very simple, and they can feel who is good to them.
Mu Fankua Xiaogua can be a general, and both Xiaogua and Lao Gua believe it.
From that day on, Xiaogua secretly made up his mind that he must not live up to Brother Yan's teachings, practice the exercises hard, and become a general in the future.