After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Fang Jingqiu cheered and jumped on Fang Yiqin's back. Fortunately, Fang Yiqin was used to his sister's noisy personality. Otherwise, according to her jumping method, they would both have fallen into the mud pit by now.

Shi Xiujie stared dumbfounded as Fang Yiqin steadily carried Fang Jingqiu on his back and walked forward. During this period, Fang Jingqiu even turned around and made a face at him, which made him angry.

Mo Xun came over and said, "Don't look, prepare to cross the mud pit. Qiuqiu will be carried by her brother, so don't expect me to carry you through the mud pit."

His face turned red, he was not as squeamish as Fang Jingqiu!

Although I'm just a little envious.

As soon as Fang Yi and Qin carried Fang Jingqiu across the mud pit, Fang Jingqiu couldn't wait to jump down and show off to Shi Xiujie who was still in the mud pit: "Look, my brother is willing to carry me here. Do you have a brother like this?"

Shi Xiujie bared his teeth and wanted to say something to her, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.

Fang Yiqin turned his shoulders and said to Fang Jingqiu: "Okay, stop bullying others there and come over and give me a squeeze on your shoulders."

"How could I bully him! Brother, please don't slander me!" Fang Jingqiu was a little unconvinced.

"Can you tell your conscience that you don't have one?" Fang Yiqin raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

She stuck out her tongue, feeling a little guilty. Okay, she admitted that she had a little bit of bullying in mind, but she promised that this was definitely the only thing!

Seeing Fang Yiqin find a stone to sit on, Fang Jingqiu quickly went up to him like a dog and squeezed his shoulders. After a while, Fang Yiqin brushed him away.

He said with a hint of disgust: "Forget it, I still don't expect you to come because you have such a clean hand."

Fang Jingqiu felt a little aggrieved. She had never had anyone pinch her shoulders before. It was strange that she could pinch her shoulders well.

Fortunately, Fang Yiqin was just teasing her and had no intention of actually using his delicate sister.

When Shi Xiujie saw that Fang Jingqiu was disliked by Fang Yiqin, he wanted to go up and make some sarcastic remarks, but was stopped by a disciple of Tianyun Sect.

"Friend Daoist Shi, please save it. If you go there again, Junior Brother Fang will get angry."

"Why, isn't what I said the truth? Fang Yiqin isn't even angry when his sister treats him like this?" Shi Xiujie didn't understand.

The disciple looked at him with a helpless expression and said helplessly: "You also know that they are brother and sister. Junior brother Fang is in our sect, but he is famous for caring about Fang Jingqiu. He is afraid of losing it if he holds it in his hand. If you hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, do you think he will be angry? People are happy to pamper the little girl, so don’t worry about it. "

Shi Xiujie looked at him in disbelief, then looked at the Tianyun Sect disciples around him, and found that they all seemed to be indifferent. He only thought that the Fang brothers and sisters were all weirdos.

Mo Xun listened to their chat and felt that if he wanted to spend more time with Fang Jingqiu, he had to leave a good impression on Fang Yiqin first.

"I wonder what the other two teams are like? That guy Wang Beiwang is so reckless..." Fang Yiqin said with some worry.

"Brother Wang is very lucky, nothing serious should happen to him." Fang Jingqiu comforted him.

The disciples led by Wang Beiwang were not injured except for himself.

He covered his hand that had just been scratched by the vine, and was about to cry without tears. He looked at Qu Yuan, who was also walking with him. For so many days, not even a corner of his clothes was dirty.

Looking at him, the hem of his clothes was torn into strips of cloth, and his arms were still bruised and purple. Anyone who looked at him would think that he looked like he had been beaten like this.

Qu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Senior Brother Wang, why don't you find some clothes to change into, otherwise you..."

He looked behind him strangely, and Wang Beiwang suddenly had a bad feeling.

He reached out and touched it, and sure enough, the entire back of his clothes had disappeared at some point. Fortunately, his pants were still intact, otherwise he would be really embarrassed.

But when he went through his storage bag, he discovered that he didn't bring his disciple uniform, only the clothes he had when he first joined the sect a few years ago.

Wang Beiwang thought to himself that the clothes should be smaller, it would be better than exposing his buttocks.

Qu Yuan looked at Wang Beiwang who had finished changing his clothes. He couldn't bear to look directly at him. His arms and calves were exposed, but he looked better than before.

He felt that his luck had been extremely bad recently. He was chased by bees while picking flowers, and he slipped every day while walking. Maybe others were not as unlucky as him.

But what he doesn't know is that his team is the team that has found the most treasures among the three teams. If he knew, he would probably feel that all his luck has been transferred to finding things.

Wang Beiwang was walking dejectedly, and accidentally slipped and saw a demon beast not far away, and its demon elixir happened to be the designated thing.

He called his disciple over and prepared to take out the demon pill with gleaming eyes. Unfortunately, when he pounced on it, the demon beast was frightened and ran away immediately.

Qu Yuan and his disciples helped Wang Beiwang up together, and asked with some confusion: "Why did Senior Brother Wang suddenly pounce on me?"

Suddenly Wang Beiwang was stunned. Yes, why did he pounce on him?

When they saw Wang Beiwang's appearance, they knew that their senior brother Wang was stupid again.

Wang Beiwang felt that he had already lost more face during this period than he had lost in the sect.

He is now thinking about Ye Luo, that drug addict, who must have a better life than him.

Indeed, Ye Luo's journey here was smooth sailing, except for the fact that he met the disciples of the Demon Suppression Division along the way, which made him feel a little alienated. Fortunately, Su Mengjia was not among that group of disciples, and the group of disciples just snorted at them. Nothing more was done.

Several disciples gathered together to discuss:

"What happened to the people in their Demon Suppression Department? We didn't offend them, did we?" Disciple A asked.

"Who knows, I heard that their sect leader's only daughter Su Mengjia has been targeting Tianqing Peak's junior sister. Do you think Fang Jingqiu did something to..." Disciple B gossiped.

"Shh, stop talking. If Senior Brother Ye Luo plays well with Fang Jingqiu's brother, Fang Yiqin might come to visit you someday. It's not like you haven't seen how protective he is of Fang Jingqiu." Disciple Ding advised.

Ye Luo heard their conversation and turned his head slightly to look at them. The disciples dispersed in an instant.

He frowned, and it seemed that he would have to remind Brother Fang another day and ask him to take care of Fang Jingqiu.

Otherwise, it would not be good for a little girl named Fang Jingqiu to have such a reputation.

Zhang Chen came over and asked Ye Luo with shining eyes: "Senior Brother Ye, are you familiar with the third disciple of Tianqing Peak?"

Ye Luo was stunned and didn't understand why he said that. After thinking about it carefully, he and Fang Jingqiu had been in contact most of the time because of Fang Yiqin. It didn't mean they were familiar with each other or not.

So he had to say: "It's okay."