Exit the dense forest and take the main road, then turn to the waterway and go straight to Fancheng.
This was also the route given by Guo Jia, and Liu Qi couldn't help but admire it secretly.
As expected of a genius, Cai Mao would soon know that the assassination failed, but he would not turn back when he fired his bow, so he would send out more killers.
There are still many Yellow Turban remnants in the direction of Fancheng, and the dangers on the road are the greatest, so Cai Hao would not think that he would go this way no matter how he calculated.
Although he has to face the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, Cai Mao will definitely send a large number of military personnel to launch a thunderous attack after suffering a loss. He himself is no match at all.
"Snapped!"
At this time, in Cai Mao's house, a graceful woman was trembling with anger and her face was ashen.
"Why send out a dead soldier and let him fend for himself? Isn't it better? You forgot my order."
The slender woman was Aunt Cai. The tall and burly man opposite did not dodge and received a slap in the face.
It was Cai Mao who sent the dead soldiers, with a look of regret on his face, but it was not because of the slap, but because the assassination failed.
"Second sister, the spies I sent reported that those people were basically killed with one knife. The eldest young master only brought ten old and weak soldiers, so there is no way he can do it. That is, there are people behind him."
Cong'er has finally won the favor of the palace master. There is a chance to succeed as the master of Jizhou Palace. Liu Qi must die, otherwise it will be us, our Cai family, who will die.
"Is there someone behind you?"
Aunt Cai had a puzzled look on her face. Liu Qi had been under her nose for the past ten years. She had no chance to make friends with other generals, and she had no soldiers under her command.
After hearing her brother talk about her son's inheritance, Aunt Cai sighed helplessly.
It would be better if Liu Qi died under the remnants of the Yellow Turban, and he would feel better.
"Yesterday, I saw that the master's anger had subsided a little, and I asked about the eldest son. I couldn't help but feel relieved to know that I had taken the initiative to wipe out the remnants of the Yellow Turbans."
"After all, they are father and son, biological flesh and blood, connected by blood."
Aunt Cai did not want to kill Liu Qi with her own hands. This idea may have changed after she came out of prison.
But when the younger brother mentioned his son and the family's survival, he couldn't help but give in.
As the slender and graceful figure walked out shaking his head, Cai Mao clapped his hands, and a man in black appeared in front of him.
After some whispers, the man in black retreated, with a ferocious look on Cai Hao's face.
But what I was a little curious about was that my sister actually slapped me for a stumbling block.
There must be reasons that I don't know, especially what happened in the prison that night.
But now we need to quickly eradicate the eldest son Liu Ye. The remnant of the Yellow Turbans that the second sister was talking to herself just now made Cai Mao's eyes light up.
It was good to have the genius Guo Jia to advise. Liu Qi led the people out of the dense forest and embarked on the official road, which is the so-called main road.
As for Cai Mao's pursuit, he was far behind because the path he took was not the same at all.
"Eldest Young Master, it's time to drink water, Eldest Young Master, it's time to rest..."
The maid Xiaodie knew that she had to take her to meet her father and brother. Along the way, she served the eldest son Liu Qi very comfortably.
Even the genius Guo Jia looked envious and said sour things about people who are the same but have different fates.
The wild beasts killed in the jungle were turned into meat products, food was supplied, and a red light appeared on the face of the first-class guard.
However, Jiayi still limped when walking, and even Liu Qi was curious.
"Young Master, I'm used to walking like this. Besides, it can also confuse the enemy..."
These strange words made Guo Jia speechless. There really are just as many subordinates as there are masters.
Naturally, I currently define this eldest son as someone who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
Naturally, Liu Qi didn't know what Guo Jia was thinking. It was best to find Huang Zhong as soon as possible. The force was powerful, but it was a life-saving amulet.
As for how to make Huang Zhong surrender to him, it's hard to say. He has his daughter in his hands, and he also has a life in his hands.
"Brother Boyu, how do you divide the world into three parts?"
Although Guo Jia is also a great talent, he can't figure out how to divide it, so he has asked this question ten times.
The more curious he became, the more he felt itchy in his heart. Unfortunately, Liu Qi pointed to the sky with his finger every time.
"Look at the sky?"
The genius Guo Jia muttered, his eyes were tired from looking at it, and there was nothing else in the sky except clouds.
But who is Guo Jia? He comes from a poor family, so he is not ashamed to ask. If you don’t understand, you must understand.
"My eldest son, is Mr. Guo sick?"
At this time, Liu Qi held the little maid's hand and chatted when he had nothing to do. Although he saved his life, Xiaodie did not consider himself a savior at all, but felt that it was natural.
What a good little maid, so Xiaodie has been talking more recently, thinking that the eldest master is getting better and better.
"I'm not sick."
Liu Qi said casually and took off the bow from the little maid's shoulder.
The back of the bow is made of mulberry wood, which is elastic and strong. What is even more peculiar is that there are nails connected in the middle of the back of the bow.
The bowstring is a piece of beef tendon, which is very tough.
In other words, this bow can be folded. Xiaodie said that his father Huang Zhong made it specially so that it could be carried easily when traveling.
Liu Qi couldn't help but admire the wisdom of ancient people. He used to eat, drink and have fun all day long, so he didn't know that the little maid turned out to be a master of archery.
This assassination would have almost failed if it weren't for Xiaodie's magic arrow. This is the Three Kingdoms, and there are too many people with strong martial arts. We need to get some life-saving magic weapons.
Therefore, the first thing Liu Qi thought of was practicing martial arts. When he asked Jia Yi, the answer he got was that martial arts skills were acquired through life-and-death battles on the battlefield.
Xiaodie has a set of internal skills passed down from her ancestors, but this little girl refuses to tell her life or death, meaning that her life is yours, but the skills cannot be leaked.
Faced with this stubborn little girl, Liu Qi had no choice but to give it up and find out about the exercises slowly.
"The most important thing about roasting pig is to pay attention to the heat. If the heat is high, it will be burnt. If the heat is low, the inside will be undercooked..."
Liu Qi instructed Xiaodie to roast the pig. Of course, he disliked Jiayi's roasted pork as too unpalatable, so he taught the little maid how to do it himself so that he wouldn't have to do it himself every time.
At this time, the guard nearby smelled the aroma and his mouth watered. The roasted pig he had eaten before was simply garbage.
The last time I had Gongzi's barbecue, I will never forget it. Even Guo Jia was sniffing hard while looking at the stars in the sky.
What I was thinking about was that Brother Boyu was really a geek, and there seemed to be nothing he didn’t know.
"Who is there?"
At this moment, Jiayi, who was on guard outside, suddenly shouted loudly.
Jia Er and Jia San took out their long knives at the same time and surrounded him. It was not ordinary pedestrians who could make the boss so nervous.