Quick Transmigration: The Male Supporting Character is Online

Chapter 485 My Great Proclamation, Dead 9
If you grab the top of the mountain, you will be flattened and crushed, and if there are few people, you will capture the king and change hands.

In short, it's not a problem for Qi Yuan, the troublemaker who started from scratch to build Sanxianjing.

In this way, you can actively make troubles without 888 and Tiandao staring at Beng this and Beng Na, Qi Yuan only feels that what he looks at is the map of the future.

Qi Yuan was thinking about the future territory of the country, constantly polishing the plan.

Qi Yuan's quietness along the way reassured An Wu and An Jiu a lot.

I just hope that the master will stop looking for death, and they don't intend to force Qi Yuan to restore the country.It's good to be able to live in peace.

It was precisely because of this that Dark Five Er had no reaction to Qi Yuan's decision to go south.

With their protection, as long as they don't expose their identities, where can they not live?

In the past, Uncle Wang buried the truth with his death, and later, the big target of the third prince, Ye Chen, tightened the hatred.Qi Yuan's journey to the south went very smoothly, but within half a month, he successfully entered the border of Liangzhou and successfully merged with Anshi.

Qi Yuan also grew a lot of flesh under the care and feeding of the dark guards. Although he still looks sick and weak, at least he has the normal appearance of a young man.

Qi Yuan raised the corner of the carriage and took a look at the empty official road, then lowered the curtain.There are high mountains on both sides, with lush bushes and overgrown weeds. The height of the weeds can completely cover the figure without being noticed.The high mountains on both sides surround the straight official roads in the middle, and pushing down rocks from high places on the mountains can well block the road.

It would be hard to think about such a position without bandits occupying the mountain as king.

"Master, there is an ambush." ​​An Shi approached Qi Yuan's carriage and whispered.

Qi Yuan finished eating the snack in his hand, took off the burden on his back and hugged it in his hands.

"Release the water, 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 was really puzzled.Bandits in Liangzhou are serious. In troubled times, the bandits here will only become more vicious and difficult. Aren't they going to hide from the world?Why did you come here to provoke bandits?
Not to mention that An Jiu couldn't figure it out, the other two couldn't figure it out either.

Qi Yuan also did not explain that the duty of the hidden guard is to protect his safety, but whether he can obey his orders is also very crucial.

The bandits are just a temptation. When Uncle Wang's orders to them conflict with his orders, are they loyal to their duties or obey him?
What Qi Yuan wants to do needs people, and the hidden guards are powerful and with their help, it will be smoother, but what Qi Yuan wants is someone who can obey him unconditionally.

The carriage was driving on the official road, An Wu was holding a whip in his hand and looking ahead, he looked very harmless with a hunched back and a bearded face, and he could finish him off with a single blow.

Anshi is holding a sword in his hand, but he has an immature face and a thin figure. How much threat can a young kid be?

The bandits ambushing on both sides of the road watched the carriage come to the ambush circle, and they all looked at the leader of the second leader.

Hu Yong, the second head of Qingfengzhai, did not move until a tall and thin bandit nodded, and then Qian Chuang put his hand to his mouth and whistled.

As soon as the whistle sounded, more than 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 himself.

This kind of situation is obviously common to everyone in Qingfengzhai. The leader did not show up to lead the small leader of the team and jumped out automatically.

"Leave all the money and let you die, otherwise, don't blame grandpa for not having eyes with the sword, hum!"

The little boss touched the back of the knife, the scar on his face was like a centipede writhing under his ferocious expression, coupled with that vicious tone, it was considered a bluff.

An Wu fell off the carriage in fright at the same time as a dozen big men jumped out. An Wu's hair was disheveled and he was trembling with fright.

After the little boss finished speaking, An Wu couldn't wait to reply and beg for mercy.

"Heroic man, spare your life, heroic man, spare your life. I am a driver. I have no money. They have money. The people in the car are young masters who fled from a rich family. They have money, and the young master's bag is full of gold leaves!"

An Wu said while throwing the money bag he needed at the foot of the bandits, for fear that the bandits would snap him if he moved too slowly.

The little leader thought that these people had nothing to offer, but the big boss believed the scholar's nonsense and spent a lot of time to do it this time.

I didn't expect that the dog-headed military strategist really hit the mark. This carriage looks unremarkable, but it is full of oil and water.

Those rich people can only bring a little gold leaf when they flee, maybe it's not all silver bills, right?

The little boss became excited, waved his men to approach the carriage, and continued to threaten the people in the carriage.

Looking at An Wu's amazing acting skills, Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but mourn for the bandits. An Wu is a ruthless person.

Although Qi Yuan had already arranged a fishing plan for the bandits in advance, seeing the ruthless An Wu's acting skills, An Jiu's eyes widened.

Is this really an act?

An Shi's expression management also managed to get out of control under An Wu's acting skills, and the young An Shi almost thought that his big brother was going to kill him.

The plan didn't arrange for the betrayal, did it?Have it?Have it?

The little boss was a little relieved when he saw An Shiyi's astonished reaction. It seemed that the guard was young after all, and he was probably a vagrant who had never seen blood.

"Grandpa gave you a chance. Since you don't want to pay for your life, then I can only send you on your way, grandpa." The little boss's face darkened.

"Brothers, give it to me!"

Speaking of which, the little boss took the lead in slashing at An Jiu with the horizontal knife, and An Shi held the sword to block the attack, responding anxiously and panickedly.

Seeing this, the little boss became more confident, and the knife under his hand slashed and slashed wide open and closed, which was not a move, but just kept swinging the knife forward with a lonely heart.

Anshi can obviously feel his unfamiliarity with the little boss, but after all, compared with Yeluzi's little boss, the skills of everyone's guards prevent him from being defeated.

But before Anshi was given a chance, more than a dozen big men raised their knives and slashed at him one after another.

Under the crowd tactics, An Ten was quickly defeated and was kicked by the little boss and hit the carriage, causing the carriage to shake violently.

Before the little boss raised the knife, he was kicked away by An Jiu who flew out.

An Jiu and An Shi are 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, and An Wu, who was hiding under the carriage, looked at An Jiu with a gloomy look, and a chill rose.

Oops, master's plan!

An Jiu stood on the carriage, while An Ten fell on the side of the carriage, clutching his heart.

An Ten: His kick was for nothing.

Qi Yuan held his bag with a smile on his face, he knew the actions of An Wu and An Ten, looking at An Jiu's back, it seemed that this group of lucky ones had to stay a few.

(End of this chapter)