If the mountain is strong, it will be bulldozed and crushed; if there are few people, the king will be captured and the owner will change.
In short, it is simply not a problem for Qi Yuan, the troublemaker who built Sanxian Realm from scratch.
In this way, he could actively make trouble without 888 and Tiandao keeping an eye on him. Qi Yuan felt that everything he looked at was a map of the future.
Qi Yuan was thinking about the future territory and constantly polishing his plan.
Qi Yuan's silence along the way made An Wu and An Jiu feel relieved.
I just hope that my master will not seek death again, and they have no intention of forcing Qi Yuan to restore his country. It's good to live in peace.
It was precisely because of this that the Anwu Er people had no reaction to Qi Yuan's decision to go south.
With their protection, as long as your identity is not exposed, where can you not live?
In the past, Uncle Wang died to bury the truth, and in the later period, there was the big target of the Third Prince Ye Chen to tighten the hatred. Qi Yuan's journey south was very smooth, and he successfully entered the border of Liangzhou and successfully merged with Anshi in just half a month.
Qi Yuan also gained a lot of weight under the care and feeding of the secret guards. Although he still looked sickly, he at least had the normal appearance of a young man.
Qi Yuan lifted the corner of the carriage and took a look at the empty official road before lowering the curtain. There are high mountains on both sides, with lush shrubs and overgrown weeds. The height of the weeds can completely hide your body without being noticed. The high mountains on both sides surround the straight official road in the middle. Falling rocks pushed down from the mountains can effectively block the road.
In such a position, it would be really hard to imagine if there is no bandit who dominates the mountain.
"Master, there is an ambush." An Shi approached Qi Yuan's carriage and whispered.
Qi Yuan finished the snacks in his hand, took off the baggage on his back and held it in his hands.
"Release the water and be careful not to get hurt. Our goal is to go up the mountain."
An Shi frowned slightly and answered yes.
An Jiu sat in the carriage and protected Qi Yuan closely. Seeing his master's actions, he really couldn't figure it out. Banditry is serious in Liangzhou. In troubled times, the bandits here will only become more ferocious and difficult to deal with. Don't they want to live in seclusion? Why come here to provoke bandits?
Not to mention An Jiu couldn't figure it out, the other two couldn't figure it out either.
Qi Yuan did not explain that the duty of the secret guard was to protect his safety, but it was also crucial to be able to obey his orders.
The bandits are just a test. When Uncle Wang's orders to them conflict with his orders, will they be loyal to their duties or obey his orders?
What Qi Yuan wants to do does require people. The secret guards are powerful and can go more smoothly with their help, but what Qi Yuan wants is people who can obey his orders unconditionally.
The carriage was driving on the official road, and An Wu was looking ahead with a riding crop in his hand. With his hunched back and stubble on his face, he looked very harmless, and he could be killed with one knife.
An Shi did hold a sword in his hand, but he had a childish face and a thin body. How much of a threat could a young kid pose?
The bandits lying in ambush on both sides of the road watched the carriage reach the ambush circle, and all looked at the leader, the second master.
Hu Yong, the second leader of Qingfeng Village, made no move. It wasn't until a tall and thin bandit nodded that Qian Chuang put his hand to his mouth and whistled.
As soon as the whistle sounded, a dozen big men jumped out from both sides of the grass and surrounded the carriage. Hu Yong squatted in the grass and did not show up.
This kind of situation is obviously common to everyone in Qingfeng Village. The leader jumped out automatically when the leader did not show up to lead the team.
"Keep all the money and let you live, otherwise don't blame grandpa's sword for not having eyes, huh!"
The little boss touched the back of the knife. The scar on his face was twisting like a centipede under his ferocious expression. With his vicious tone, it was considered bluffing.
An Wu was so frightened that he fell off the carriage at the same time as a dozen big men jumped out. An Wu's hair was messy and he was trembling with fear.
After the little boss finished speaking, An Wu couldn't wait to reply and beg for mercy.
"Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life. I'm just a driver. I have no money, but they have money. The person in the car is a young man from a rich family who fled. They have money, and that young man's bag is full of gold leaves!"
An Wu said as he threw the money bag he wanted at the bandits' feet, fearing that he would be clicked by the bandits if he moved too slowly.
The little boss thought that these people didn't have much to gain, but the boss believed the scholar's lies and went through all the trouble to do this.
Unexpectedly, that dog-headed military advisor actually got it right. This carriage looked inconspicuous, but it was full of oil and water.
Those rich people who fled could only take a few gold leaves with them. I'm afraid they weren't all banknotes, right?
The little leader became excited, waved his men to get closer to the carriage, and continued to threaten the people in the carriage.
Qi Yuan looked at An Wu's amazing acting skills and raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but mourn for the bandit. An Wu was a ruthless person.
Although Qi Yuan had already arranged a fishing plan for the bandits in advance, An Jiu's eyes widened when he saw the ruthless An Wu's acting.
Is this really staged?
An Shi's expression management was also successfully out of control due to An Wu's acting skills. The young An Shi almost thought that his big brother was trying to harm Qi Yuan.
Is there no plan for betrayal? Have it? Have it?
The little boss felt a little relieved when he saw An Eleven's shocked reaction. It seemed that the guard was young after all and was probably a showman who had never seen blood.
"Grandpa has given you a chance. Since you don't want to risk your life, Grandpa, I can only send you on your way." The little boss's face darkened.
"Brothers, come on!"
As he said that, the little boss took the lead and struck at An Jiu with his sword. An Shi held the sword to block the attack, looking anxious and panicked.
Seeing this, the little boss became even more confident. He slashed with his sword in wide open and wide directions. It didn't count as any moves, he just kept swinging the sword forward with his lonesome courage.
An Shi could clearly feel his unfamiliarity when dealing with the little boss, but after all, compared to Ye Luzi's little boss, everyone's guarding skills kept him from being defeated.
But without giving An Shi a chance, a dozen big men came at him with their swords.
Under the crowd tactics, An Shi was quickly defeated and was kicked by the little boss and hit the carriage, causing the carriage to shake violently.
The knife raised by the little boss was kicked away by An Jiu who flew out before it fell.
An Jiu and An Shi were brothers and sisters. Seeing that An Shi was injured and angry, An Jiu's body reacted faster than his brain and kicked him out smoothly.
An Shi looked at An Jiu in shock. An Wu, who was hiding under the carriage, cast his faint eyes on An Jiu, and a chill rose up.
Damn it, the master’s plan!
An Jiu stood on the carriage, and An Ten fell on the side of the carriage and covered his heart.
Dark Ten: His kick was in vain.
Qi Yuan held the bag with a smile on his face. He knew what An Wu and An Ten would do. Looking at An Jiu's back, it seemed that a few of the lucky ones would have to stay.
