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 summer now, only that area is covered with thick green leaves, it's obviously fake!"
"Dad mentioned it in his stories, when he was hunting, he'd set up such traps to catch rabbits, wild deer, and sometimes even wild boars!"
The little girl beamed, "Those two bandits were too stupid."
Fang Youzhen felt ashamed.
If Zhi'er hadn't pointed it out, she wouldn't have noticed, being too focused on escaping.
