The bandits wanted to use their Qinggong to leap up.
But as soon as they moved slightly, their ankles hurt terribly!
They were so angry they gritted their teeth.
Zhi’er didn’t care about their lives or deaths, clapped her little hands to dust them off, turned around, and pulled the stunned Fang Youzhen to leave.
"Sister Youzhen, let’s go find Third Brother now, he’s alone, he can’t beat so many bad guys."
Fang Youzhen asked in a daze, "Zhi’er, how did you know there was a trap there?"
Zhi’er lifted her fair little face and said confidently, "I saw it with my eyes!"
"It’s sumr now, only that area is covered with thick green leaves, it’s obviously fake!"
"Dad ntioned it in his stories, when he was hunting, he’d set up such traps to catch rabbits, wild deer, and sotis even wild boars!"
The little girl bead, "Those two bandits were too stupid."
Fang Youzhen felt ashad.
If Zhi’er hadn’t pointed it out, she wouldn’t have noticed, being too focused on escaping.
Not as alert as a four and a half-year-old child.
After that, Zhi’er led Fang Youzhen through the forest seamlessly.
She seed to recognize the way.
If they encountered a fork in the path, the little one would stop, blink her big black round eyes, and look around.
In just a mont, she would decisively confirm the correct direction.
Fang Youzhen couldn’t help but admire her.
Then she rembered the rumors in the Capital that Princess Cui Cuo was extraordinary from birth.
As they approached the official road, Zhi’er and Fang Youzhen heard intense sounds of battle.
Fang Youzhen’s heart tightened, and she grabbed Zhi’er.
"Zhi’er, you stay hidden in this big tree, don’t run around, I’ll go help Young Master."
Then she lifted the little girl and placed her on the sturdy tree trunk on tiptoe.
Zhi’er tilted her little head, "Sister Youzhen, don’t you need my help?"
Fang Youzhen took the land deed from her bosom and handed it to the little girl.
"Zhi’er, could you keep this for ? No matter what happens, don’t rush to co down if I and your brother unfortunately get hurt..."
Fang Youzhen paused, "Ensure the surroundings are safe before coming down to find help."
Zhi’er was about to say sothing, but Fang Youzhen heard a muffled groan from Bai Yaoyu’s side.
She couldn’t explain any further, turned around and ran over there.
Zhi’er stretched out her little hand, "Sister Youzhen~ Oh, there’s no need to be so troubleso."
But it’s okay, now she’s alone, casting spells is more convenient!
Sitting on the tree trunk, Zhi’er craned her neck to watch, seeing Fang Youzhen and Bai Yaoyu entangled in combat with the bandits.
The little girl squinted her big eyes and giggled, "Bullying Uncle General, let give you a taste of your own dicine!"
She twisted her wrist, easily gathering thick mana in her palm.
Suddenly, a wild wind arose, bending all branches but leaving the tree Zhi’er was on untouched!
Zhi’er clenched her little hand fiercely!
The mountain path under the bandits’ feet suddenly cracked into winding fissures!
Before they could escape, everyone fell into a deep pit, landing with a heavy thud.
Bai Yaoyu instantly grabbed Fang Youzhen’s hand.
He almost half embraced her as he jumped to a safe spot nearby.
Zhi’er saw this, covered her mouth with both little hands, her big eyes glistening with awe, and uttered softly, "Wow!"
anwhile.
Feng Fuce and the others, who had been tracking Zhi’er’s aura and reached mid-mountain, suddenly felt the earth tremble and shake.
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