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

Li Baotong originally just wanted to look at Fang Yiqin from a distance, but she didn't expect that Fang Yiqin would actually hold her. At that moment, Li Baotong felt that the world was much brighter.

Counting the time, he walked into the tent and saw Fang Jingqiu sleeping. He felt relieved and walked over to wake her up. When he saw Fang Jingqiu waking up in a daze, he stared at Li Baotong and said, "Have I seen her somewhere?" you?"

"Fang Jingqiu, I am Li Baotong." His tone was calm and calm, not showing any sign of the tit-for-tat confrontation with Fang Jingqiu in the school.

Fang Jingqiu scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "Why are you here?"

After saying that, Fang Jingqiu wanted to give himself a big showdown. Li Baotong is from the Discipline Hall. Can he not be here?

Li Baotong lowered his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Ye have gone to deal with things. Let me wake you up before leaving."

She nodded casually, not very used to Li Baotong's appearance. She put down the coat she was wearing and walked out, saying, "Since my brother has something to do, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he slipped back to Tianqing Peak as if running away.

Along the way, Jingqiu became more and more embarrassed as she thought about it. She obviously didn't have to run away, but with the kind of temperament she knew of Li Baotong, seeing her run away, he was not sure how he would resent her in his heart.

When he saw Fang Yiqin coming back, Li Baotong wanted to say a few more words to Fang Yiqin based on this incident, but when the words came to his lips, he could only say: "Fang Jingqiu has gone back."

After hearing this, Fang Yiqin noticed Li Baotong and remembered that his second fat son had had conflicts with her before. With his sister's temperament, she might be embarrassed to face Li Baotong.

"You have worked hard these days, so go back to the peak and have a good rest this afternoon." Fang Yiqin said.

After Li Baotong left, Fang Yiqin pressed his temples and said with a headache: "The little ancestor will probably not come again tomorrow."

Ye Luo said amusedly: "That's not true, is it? Little sister Fang won't be so vindictive, right?"

"Can't you hold a grudge? This girl in my family is so petty. I robbed her of food once when she was a child. One month, she ran away when she saw me and didn't even hug me." As he spoke, the expression on Fang Yiqin's face Full of nostalgia.

The more Ye Luo listened, the more something was wrong. Why did these words sound so much like Fang Xiaomei was still in her infancy?

"Brother Fang, what you just talked about was about how old was Little Sister Fang?"

Fang Yiqin said calmly: "It should be when she is a few months old."

How many months old?Then Brother Fang is only a little over three years old!

Ye Luo secretly despised Fang Yiqin, a girl-controller who had remembered things about little sister Fang so closely at the age of three.

In fact, Fang Yiqin had always been talking about things that belonged to him and Fang Jingqiu in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was more than three years older than Fang Jingqiu. He had no other hobbies but liked to fight for food with the little girl in the crib. It was really fun to see her so angry and helpless against him.

Fang Jingqiu returned to Tianqing Peak. When Jiang Mumu saw her, she asked strangely: "Why did you come back? Have you completed the task assigned to you by the head?"

Hearing this, Fang Jingqiu froze, and suddenly remembered the pile of things on Yu Qing's table waiting for her...

"Um, senior sister, I suddenly remembered that I had something else to do, so I went back first." Fang Jingqiu scratched his head and said awkwardly.

Jiang Mumu shook her head helplessly, waved her hands and said, "I knew you would be like this, so go ahead."

In a flash, Fang Jingqiu disappeared again.

An Wensheng came out from behind the tree holding his sword and said: "We are both unable to participate in this sect competition. Is it really okay for this girl Fang Jingqiu to fight for our peak?"

"What? You don't believe in Qiuqiu?" Jiang Mumu asked with raised eyebrows.

"That's not the case. I was just thinking that if we don't play, will it look like we have no one in Tianqing Peak?" An Wensheng said worriedly.

Jiang Mumu rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are talking as if there are many people in our peak."

A few days later, all the competition disciples from the three sects came to Tianyun Sect. Yuan Dongliu stood on the high platform and dealt with other leaders of Yuehua Sect. Wang Beiwang, the direct disciples, stood in the crowd with other disciples and discussed in low voices.

"Have you seen the leader of Yuehua Sect above?" Wang Beiwang asked.

Fang Yiqin nodded, and then heard Wang Beiwang say: "This Yuehua Sect is strange. There is a leader, but the saint is respected. With the saint, the leader handles all the big and small things. You know it's because What’s the reason?”

His words aroused Fang Yiqin's interest and asked: "Then tell me why?"

"Of course it's because they are sick!" Wang Beiwang said with a smile.

Fang Yiqin glanced at him speechlessly and stopped talking.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations.

After the leaders finished their greetings, they finally announced the start of the competition.

Fang Jingqiu looked at the name he was assigned, with a malicious smile on his lips.

Mo Xun looked at the familiar name and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he was bound to have a fierce battle this time.

After getting the name of his opponent, Wang Beiwang cried and complained: "Who is this Xu Changluo? Don't be a guy who can just pick up an instrument and hit me."

Ye Luo said: "It's strange that there are people you, Wang Beiwang, don't know about!"

Wang Beiwang replied: "I'm not a god, how can anyone else know about it?"

"The Yuehua Sect is all music cultivators. How can there be a disciple who can pick up a musical instrument and hit people like you said." Fang Yiqin said with a frown.

"No, no, no, you don't know this. A few days ago, I heard from the disciples in the sect that a music cultivator from the Yuehua Sect just picked up the guqin and smashed a monster to death!" Wang Beiwang said seriously. said.

"Are you sure it's music cultivation and not physical cultivation?" Fang Yiqin asked suspiciously.

Wang Beiwang waved his hand and said: "Who knows, anyway, the disciple said it was Le Xiu, and I was not present."

Fang Jingqiu came over to find Fang Yiqin. When he saw them discussing, he asked curiously: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Adults speak, children, don't interrupt." Wang Beiwang responded.

This made Fang Jingqiu angry. He immediately wanted to ask him what he meant, but his brother stopped him.

"Never mind, why did you come to me and didn't you hurry up and get your opponent's name?" Fang Yiqin asked.

Fang Jingqiu said dissatisfied: "I got the name a long time ago. Speaking of which, brother, you also know this person!"

Fang Yiqin followed Fang Jingqiu and asked pretending to be curious: "I know him too, who will be against our Qiuqiu?"

"It's that guy Shi Xiujie," Fang Jingqiu said eagerly: "I haven't seen him again since the last time we said goodbye to the Little Secret Realm, and I don't know what his current level of cultivation is. I must knock him down this time to save the world. He will call me Miss all day long."

Ye Luo asked funnyly: "Does Little Sister Fang hate the title of eldest lady so much?"