This was the first time Li Qi saw a murderous situation. Although it had a great impact on him, it was strange that he was not afraid.
He didn't know why this happened, so he stood up and patted the snow on his body. He walked over and carefully discerned the assassin's face.
It's really that beggar...
"Wei Zhang, please dispose of the body."
Zhang Chuang nodded, carried Mo Dao behind him, walked over, and lifted up the headless corpse kneeling in the snow.
"Master..."
Zhang Chuang looked at the head beside him and shouted.
Li Qi came back to his senses, took a deep breath, walked over and lifted his head.
At this time, Xiaoman poked his head out of the carriage with sleepy eyes. He saw what Li Qi was carrying and asked, "Master, what is that in your hand? Can you eat it?"
As she spoke, she licked her lips subconsciously, and her eyes shone a little.
Li Qi was startled: "This is a human! You want to eat too?"
"Is it delicious?"
Li Qi was stunned for a long time, and said in a desperate tone: "Eat, you can eat me too..."
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The next morning, when Li Qi woke up in a daze, the caravan was already preparing to set off.
Everything that happened last night seemed like a dream, and the blood stains outside had been covered by heavy snow.
Li Qi knew very well that human life in this era was obviously not valuable.
He no longer dwells on the death of the assassin last night. What he is thinking about now is who wants him to die?
The carriage continued to bump, and Li Qi rushed to Zhang Chuang, who was sitting beside him, and asked, "Do you know who sent the man in black last night?"
"I don't know." Zhang Chuang replied decisively.
Li Qi shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't get anything out of him. He turned to look at Xiao Man who was eating steamed buns: "Master, have I ever offended anyone before?"
Xiao Man raised his head and said with a bulging mouth: "A lot of people."
"Many people? Then who do you think will kill your young master?"
Xiaoman chewed the steamed bun in his mouth, thought for a moment, and then said: "If I remember correctly, there should be 478 people who want the young master's life."
I'm going!
Is it so accurate?
"Your young master used to be so hated?"
"It's okay, he's not a good person anyway."
Li Qi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "How can you talk, girl?"
Xiao Man stared at his big innocent eyes and said, "I'm telling the truth."
How many sins have you done before?
Now that we are in trouble, there are still so many people who want to kill us.
It seems that it is impossible to lie down in this era...
The good thing is that he, as a bodyguard, is very skilled in martial arts.
Thinking about it, he suddenly realized something. It was obviously wise for him to take a strong martial arts guard with him when he fled.
But why bring a foodie maid with you?
He couldn't help but stare at Xiaoman, trying to find something special about her.
But after looking at it for a long time, there was nothing on this girl that showed her extraordinary status.
Could it be because she could eat? So he took her out?
"Master, why are you staring at me?" Xiao Man reluctantly handed over half of the steamed bun in his hand: "I only have half, I really don't have any more."
"I don't want your steamed buns."
"You don't want my steamed buns? Then why are you looking at me like a thief?"
Thief?
Li Qi sighed and asked, "Do you know martial arts?"
"Won't."
"Then besides eating, what else do you do?"
Xiaoman said with some doubts: "Besides eating, I seem to... really know nothing else."
You are quite self-aware!
"You really don't know any martial arts?"
"Won't."
Li Qi gave up. It seemed that he had indeed brought out a useless foodie.
"I don't know how long it will take to get to Jincheng." Li Qi said to himself.
"At the current speed, we will arrive tomorrow afternoon." Xiao Man replied.
"How do you know?"
"One rotation of our carriage's wheels is ten inches. It's a distance of 230 miles from Jiangyun Town to Jincheng. So far, the wheels have turned 2.45 million times..."
Li Qi didn't listen to the rest of the words at all, he was already stunned.
Does this girl have such a strong memory?
"When Su Yingxiong and I met for the first time, what color clothes was he wearing?" Li Qi asked.
"Gray crotch shirt."
"What shoes?"
"Brown cloth shoes."
The more he asked, the more shocked Li Qi became.
The reason why he remembered what color clothes and shoes Su Yingxiong wore was mainly because he looked at him carefully that day.
But Xiaoman didn't pay attention to Su Yingxiong at all that day, she just kept eating. How could she remember it so clearly?
"Do you have photographic memory?" Li Qi asked with some uncertainty.
Xiaoman blinked his big eyes and nodded calmly: "Yes."
Li Qi took a breath of cold air, what the hell!
Let me just say, how could a young master in trouble escape with two oil bottles? They are both civilized and military in nature!
At this moment, a smile appeared on Li Qi's face, and he was already thinking about how to use Xiao Man's photographic memory.
"Master, why do you smile so obscenely?"
"Is there any?"
"Yes. Are you trying to trick me?" Xiaoman said alertly, "I'm telling you, I can't even eat enough of the dried meat I brought."
"Don't worry, I don't care about your dried meat. When we get to Jincheng, I will take you to the best restaurant and eat it for three days and three nights."
"real?"
"Of course. When has this young master ever deceived anyone?"
Xiaoman swallowed the saliva that was about to flow out, licked his lips with his tongue, and began to fantasize.
After dark, the group rested for two hours before continuing on their way.
This was mainly because we were about to arrive in Jincheng and no one wanted to spend the night in the wild.
Holding torches, the mighty crowd moved forward on the snow.
Li Qi was wrapped in a quilt, curled up on the carriage and shivering.
At nine o'clock, the sky was slightly bright, and the motorcade finally arrived at the gate of Jincheng.
Li Qi glanced out the window of the carriage. The towering city walls and city gates not far away made him excited.
Obviously Jincheng was much bigger than he imagined. Even though it was still dark, there were many people coming in and out.
There were several guards with swords at the city gate, sitting in front of a fire and warming themselves.
Even at the gate of the city, you can still hear the cries of sales coming from the city.
Is this Jincheng?
Li Qi suddenly didn't feel so cold anymore, and felt a little expectant in his heart.
Su Yingxiong waved around the guards at the door for a moment, showed his pass, and then the convoy entered this prosperous ancient city.