Chapter 20: Voyeurism

[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site " ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] With the wonderful use of the novice iron hoe, the woman above really stopped castration, and Fang Jie, who was climbing, raised his eyes and looked, and found that he could already see the corners of the other party's skirt dancing in the wind, and he couldn't help but secretly say that it was dangerous, if he was one step later, it was estimated that the other party would give up.

Half a minute later, Fang Jie's arm finally rested on the edge of the platform, and he was about to climb up, but he suddenly heard footsteps above the platform, and then heard a man's teasing voice: "Ha, who did I say, it turned out to be Bai Ning's junior sister, one of the top ten masters of the Tomb Sect...... Hey? It seems like you're working hard, do you need help from your brothers? ”

Hearing this voice, Fang Jie felt very familiar, but he didn't think about it for a while, and he was about to climb up, he hurriedly stopped the movement in his hand, thinking that if he went up like this, it was estimated that the end would still be a dead word, so it was better to hide under here and wait for the opportunity to go up again.

"Hmph, who is your little junior sister!" Bai Ning snorted coldly and said, "If you know each other, get out of here, you are not my opponent yet!" ”

"Hahaha......" I heard the man laugh a few times and said, "Why not?" The ancestors of the two factions of you and me are already a family, so we are naturally brothers and sisters. Of course, if you have the heart to inherit the fine traditions of the two factions, you are willing to be a couple with you, and you will be accompanied by you! ”

"Hahaha......" The others laughed lewdly.

Bai Ning, who was facing away from the periphery of the platform, was about to speak, but he felt that the pulling force of the silver rope in his hand was much looser, and he couldn't help but get nervous in his heart.

Bai Ning was naturally worried that Fang Jie would sneak attack her from behind, but if she turned back now, she was afraid that these people in front of her would take the opportunity to sneak attack, now there are tigers and wolves in front of her, even if Bai Ning is very confident in her martial arts, she doesn't dare to move at will, after her heart flashed, she decided to take a gamble, betting that Fang Jie would not sneak attack herself in the back for the sake of saving him.

In fact, the reason why Bai Ning has this gambler-like idea is because he still has a trace of fantasy in his heart, and this fantasy is definitely not that he bets that Fang Jie will not kill her, but that he bets that Fang Jie himself has fallen.

Because the position she is currently standing in is already the very edge of the platform, it is impossible for someone to stand behind her, since Fang Jie did not come up, then she can only fall, otherwise how could the silver rope be released?

"Could it be that kid watching the play below?" Bai Ning quickly thought of a possibility, and it was quickly confirmed.

At the same time as the man spoke, Fang Jie below heard the smell coming, and couldn't help but secretly speculate: "The ancestors of the two factions? Is this a family? A couple? Could it be that he is talking about the Tomb Sect Lin Chaoying and the Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang? Then these people should be the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect...... It can't be the real five, right? ”

Thinking of this, driven by curiosity, Fang Jie pulled out a hoe with one hand, hung it on the edge of the platform with one end, grabbed the silver rope with the other hand, and stretched out half of his head at the same time to see who the few people talking on the platform were.

It's a pity that after Fang Jie stretched out his head, he didn't see anything, because Bai Ning, who was wearing a white long dress, was standing in front of his head, and although the hem of the white long skirt was not wide, it just blocked Fang Jie's view.

Although he couldn't see it, Fang Jie didn't plan to give up, because his character was like this, and he never had the word "give up".

So, Fang Jie had no choice but to free his right hand that grabbed the silver rope, stretched it out to Bai Ning's feet, and then grabbed the skirt that blocked his vision, and slowly lifted it up......

Although, Fang Jie can swear that his current thoughts are absolutely 100% simple, but someone doesn't think like this, after perceiving the strangeness under his feet, Bai Ning knew that the kid was really not dead, and he was still hanging below to peep, as for what to peep at, Bai Ning didn't dare to look down, after all, there were still a few people in front of her staring at her, so Bai Ning, who didn't dare to make a move, had to scold shamefully and angrily: "Hooligan!" ”

After hearing these two words, Fang Jie below realized that his behavior seemed to be misunderstood, and his right hand couldn't help but pause, and he quickly put down his skirt honestly.

And the person on the other side felt strange at first, why Bai Ning didn't talk for a long time, after hearing the word "hooligan", he observed Bai Ning's embarrassed and angry expression, and then suddenly realized, it turned out that Bai Ning was so ashamed that he couldn't speak for a long time, so his face turned pale and said: "Our five brothers are decent people, how can they do that kind of dirty deed, if you don't look down on you, there is no need to insult you, right?" In that case, then don't blame us for bullying more and less! ”

"Five brothers?" Hearing this, Fang Jie below became even more curious, and his heart was even more itchy, he always wanted to confirm whether the other party was the true fifth son, and after hesitating for half a second, his heart sank, and he stretched out his right hand again and lifted the hem of his skirt.

"Scoundrel!" Bai Ning had just relaxed, but she didn't expect Fang Jie to start lifting her skirt again, scolding angrily, and then stomping her foot fiercely, after shaking off Fang Jie's claw, she stepped on the ground and twisted it violently, and then flew towards the five Quanzhen Sect disciples and killed them.

Bai Ning's stomping action is very normal in the eyes of the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, after all, before performing light skills, he always has to borrow some strength under his feet, and the word "scoundrel" is even more scolding, after all, it is indeed a scoundrel to bully more and less.

But Fang Jie knew that the "scoundrel" was scolding him, and although he had the amber god ring in his hand, his fingers would not hurt, but when he twisted it, it still hurt him to grin and gasp.

Looking at the field again, the woman named Bai Ning had already fought with several Quanzhen Daoists, Fang Jie quickly stretched his neck and glanced at it, his heart was shocked, and he quickly disappeared under the platform, and secretly said that those people were indeed the five sons of Quanzhen.

However, Fang Jie had some doubts in his heart, why did the five sons of Quan Zhen not kill him at the beginning, but took the initiative to agree with him that the well water would not interfere with the river water, and now these five people not only survived to the present, but also knew that Bai Ning was one of the top ten masters of the Tomb Sect and dared to fight, it was too contradictory.

Confused, Fang Jie couldn't help but stretch out half of his head to observe the fight, and found that Bai Ning, who was known as one of the top ten masters of the ancient tomb, was actually at a disadvantage, and although the martial arts foundation of the Quanzhen Five Sons was a little thinner, the position he was standing in seemed to be in some kind of formation, suppressing the opponent.

Fang Jie was shocked again in his heart, and hurriedly submerged under the platform again, secretly thinking that it could be that these five people had learned the Tiangang Beidou Array? But didn't the Tiangang Beidou Formation be launched by seven people? Yes, although there are two less, the Tiangang Beidou Array of just five people is enough to deal with ordinary masters at present.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Jie roughly guessed why Quan Zhen Wuzi didn't deal with him in the first place.

On the one hand, at that time, the game had just begun, and there were teams all around him, and Quan Zhen Wuzi simply didn't have enough space to set up the formation, even if it was opened, I am afraid it would be easy to be besieged by other teams, and Fang Jie's position was just in the top corner, after the formation was unfolded, it was difficult to say whether he would accidentally rush over his head and fall down.

On the other hand, Quan Zhen Wuzi really wanted to earn some potential, and he really didn't know the details of Fang Jie, so for the sake of prudence, he didn't do anything to Fang Jie.

In addition to the two points that Fang Jie guessed, there is a more important reason: the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect pay attention to quiet and inaction, and overcome rigidity with softness, and the five sons of Quanzhen deal with rookies, so naturally there is nothing to discuss, but to deal with the masters, they will only put on a position and strike later, and Fang Jie just did not take the initiative to attack them, in fact, when they left, they wished that Fang Jie would rush up directly and sneak attack, if that was the case, Fang Jie would definitely die.

In fact, this can be seen just now, although Bai Ning is only alone, Quan Zhen Wuzi still talked nonsense with the other party for a long time, but he didn't take the initiative to attack, obviously wanting to provoke Bai Ning to take the initiative to kill him, and then set up a formation to surround the other party.

After thinking about the joints clearly, Fang Jie stretched his neck to take a look, and found that Bai Ning had been beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back, only there he kept waving the silver and golden bell in his hand, parrying the other party's attack, and Quan Zhen Wuzi's face was relaxed, obviously still reserved.

Fang Jie glanced at the other places again, and found that there were less than five hundred people left on the entire platform, and a small number of local battle groups had been formed, seeing this, Fang Jie couldn't help frowning, knowing that after such a long delay, there was no oil and water to fish at present.

Fang Jie once again moved his gaze to the few people who were fighting in front of him, first observed Bai Ning, and saw that his parry was becoming more and more thrilling, and such a good light skill could not get rid of the formation of the Quanzhen Wuzi, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and observed the Quanzhen Wuzi again, and found that the expressions of the five people had completely relaxed, and they put on a look of victory, which made people want to beat them up.

Seeing this, Fang Jie, who wanted to give up the competition, suddenly had an impulse in his heart, and immediately jumped up from under the platform, brandishing his hoe and killing one of the Quanzhen disciples.

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