Yang Zhao quietly stuck his head out and saw what kind of scene was inside.

This is a group of young boys and girls, besieging a middle-aged man, although there are many people on one side, and there is only one middle-aged man on the other side, but the two sides are actually evenly matched.

She looked at it carefully for a while, and then realized the reason.

Although the soul fight sounds lofty, each of them has no weapons in their hands, and they don't use any Dao Immortal Techniques, they are all using hand and foot kung fu.

But there is a big disadvantage in using hand and foot kung fu, that is, no matter how many people there are, no matter how many people on that side are, the range that can attack middle-aged people is so large, and at most four people rush up to besiege at a time.

Those young boys and girls should not have had many opportunities to cooperate before, and the four people besieging in front didn't know how to cooperate with each other, and they were tied up in the fight. The boys and girls who couldn't get up in the back could only jump around and do it in a hurry, and they just fought lawsuits.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man was much easier, none of the young boys and girls were his opponents, even if the four of them besieged him together, he would be more than enough to deal with.

As for the scolding, those little cucumber eggs couldn't take advantage of him in his mouth, and one by one he was angry, and the kung fu in his hands was messed up, which relieved his pressure even more.

Yang Zhao saw a few people hiding in the corner and sitting cross-legged, as if they were recovering their strength, but the first thing they said when they opened their eyes was: "I still can't get out this time, it seems that I can only fight him to the end." ”

Listening to what they said, the people on both sides fought more fiercely.

What interests Yang Zhao the most is that the middle-aged man should have been fighting for a day and a night, and now he can still tie with the other party, it seems that the word old age and decrepit body cannot be used in the soul.

Yang Zhao is very self-aware, she is definitely not as good as these boys and girls in fist and foot kung fu, she is making trouble when she goes in.

Yang Zhao hid behind the door and observed left and right, and finally found a different place in this space, the place where they fought was not like a closed space, but more like an ornamental balcony, one side of it was empty, as if the outside scenery could be seen from the balcony.

The middle-aged man was fighting, and his eyes suddenly met Yang Zhao.

"Where did the junior come from probe his brain outside, hurry up and get out of here!"

He made a false move and withdrew from the encirclement, and the other party did not attack again

At this moment, the eyes of both sides shifted to Yang Zhao.

She was suddenly watched by so many people, and everyone was a little stupid, but she didn't dare to run, and moved over step by step.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Zhao and said disdainfully, "I didn't expect that I also detained a little tree demon." ”

You're a dryad, your whole family is an uncle! He is the personnel department, can he still tell the difference? It seems that this man has a problem with his eyes.

Yang Zhao was scolding in his heart, and suddenly moved his gaze back to himself.

As mentioned earlier, neither side of the fight had weapons, and she was holding a wooden stick with thick feet in her hand, which was actually the only weapon in this space?

And although Yang Zhao heard the voice of Brother Leopard's master, he didn't find his soul, as if the physiognomy of the body and the physiognomy of the soul were inconsistent.

A sweet-looking girl came up to her and asked.

"Were you also taken in by this wicked man? He's so hateful, so innocent. Whether you join forces with us to deal with him, I believe that with your participation, we will be able to suppress that wicked man and find a way out. ”

Yang Zhao shook his head silently, dragged the branch in his hand and began to run back. She didn't dare to speak, for fear that her voice would be heard.

The girl's words sound very good, but neither of them can be provoked by Yang Zhao, although she is now mistaken for a tree demon, but there is the owner of Brother Leopard here.

Yang Zhao also understands now, that small red piece of iron should be what the owner of Brother Leopard is looking for, he should have found a whole piece, but when he was fighting with someone, he was accidentally cut off and fell into the spring.

They were all inadvertently detained, and the owner of Brother Leopard may not have realized that there was a piece of something missing in his hand.

But Zong Sheng has already come, and the time for these young boys and girls to go out should not be far away.

What if Yang Zhao got together with them at this time and let Brother Leopard's owner recognize who she was?

At that time, will they suspect that the red iron in Yang Zhao's hand was the one she stole from Brother Leopard's master?

She also cleaned the wounds of the unconscious teenager and administered hemostatic medicine.

No matter how you look at it, the suspicion of her stealing is very high. Once he suspects himself of stealing, then Yang Zhao's friendship with Brother Leopard will be over.

With Brother Leopard's temper, will it bite itself on the spot in anger?

I don't know if it's her delusion, she just ran two steps before the exit disappeared.

Yang Zhao stopped and took two steps forward, and sure enough, the exit slowly emerged again.

Back, close.

Forward, open.

This corridor seems to belong to Yang Zhao alone, and no one else can enter.

Yang Zhao was wondering when he suddenly heard a familiar voice around him.

"Fellow Daoist, you are scheming to calculate the juniors, it's a little unauthentic!"

It's Zongsheng! He came for it.

Yang Zhao hurriedly retreated and closed the door of his own Yongdao.

The middle-aged man said hatefully, "I really didn't expect you to find this place!" I'm underestimating you. ”

"Yikes! Uncle, he's going to run! Grab it! "It's the voice of Brother Leopard and his master.

"Catch him! Don't let him run! He killed my sister, and I want to avenge my sister. ”

"Uncle Sheng, you must not spare him!"

Yang Zhao only heard the sound of a fierce fight over there, and after a while, he only felt that the ground in Yongdao was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

She didn't dare to stay here, and hurried back to the dark place where she had been.

Where did you come from, and where do you go back? Otherwise, if something happens, how wronged it will be!

But when Yang Zhao was halfway through the run, the entire corridor was already shaking, she didn't dare to slack off, sped up her pace, and even ran and climbed back to her small space.

As soon as he entered with his front foot, the entire corridor with his back foot collapsed, and the entire space became black and dark again, and there was no light at all.

At this moment, Yang Zhao felt her body faint heavily, and when she woke up again, her soul had returned to her physical body.

She had fallen around the spring, which was full of mud puddles, and she had been unprepared for the move, and now she woke up covered in mud and water, and her bare skin was no exception, it was all mud that had not yet dried up, and it looked dirty.

She still had the crimson piece of iron in her hand.