Chapter 23 Breaking the Mountain

"Hight for me." The disheveled middle-aged man seemed to feel ashamed and very angry. Originally, he just wanted to flirt with the little girl, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even grasp her hand. "Kiss on my brother's face and let you in, otherwise, hum!"

Haiya blushed and was a little angry. She turned around and wanted to slap him.

With an "ah" scream, the middle-aged man fell to the ground and spit out a few black front teeth from his mouth.

"Let's go, don't be stunned." Zhao Haoran pulled Haiya with a surprised face and rushed in with Otu. The people around him were afraid of being implicated in him and hid aside one after another. The middle-aged man stared at the entrance of Broken Soul Mountain fiercely, took out a palm-sized square from his arms, and still facing the sky. The red light could be seen dozens of miles away.

This is an object used in Hehuan communication, which is generally only used in case of emergency.

Before long, many men and women in strange clothes came from all directions. They all looked very handsome and even a little strange. A few of them flew over from the sky. The thin men secretly complained. It seemed that the little brother just now was doomed, but he didn't expect that there was a Hehuan sect nearby. The soul of the moon.

One of the young people in gorgeous clothes seems to be the highest among these people. He has a folding fan in his hand and many valuable accessories hanging around his waist. Most of the people respectfully call him " Mr. Tu", and Mr. Tu just nodded slightly, as if all this was taken for granted.

The disheveled middle-aged man described the incident with added vinegar. Of course, he did not mention that he wanted to flirt with the girl, but said that Zhao Haoran and others were quite unreasonable and wanted to break through. They also said that the Hehuanzong was nothing, and then they were injured on the ground.

Mr. Tu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? What kind of person's tone is so presumptuous? Uncle Li, take a few people in and catch them for me. I'll wait here.

A middle-aged bald man next to him nodded, "Okay, I'd like to see where the bastards came from and despise our Hehuan Sect so much."

The bald man pointed his finger at more than a dozen people, all of whom were star souls with more than five stars. The middle-aged man surnamed Li hurried in.

Yan Wen and Wei Yan knew that the situation was wrong when they saw the three people who hurried in. Haiya broke away Zhao Haoran's arm. "You also told me not to cause trouble, but in the end, you took action first. What should you do now? Those people of Hehuanzong will definitely catch up with you."

Zhao Haoran sighed with a wry smile, "I don't want to, but the man just now was too much to touch you, so..."

Oto's eyes kept turning around on their faces, as if he understood something.

Yan Wen and Wei Yan looked at each other and muttered in a low voice. Wei Yan ran to Zhao Haoran, "Uncle Zhao, why don't we divide into two groups? It's more convenient to move. I think it's much safer to escape separately than together. At that time, we can go back to the sect separately."

Zhao Haoran sneered, "If you think it's appropriate, of course there is no problem."

Yan Wen grabbed Wei Yan, arched his hand, and the two ran far away together.

Otu rolled his eyes and said, "Two self-righteous idiots."

Zhaoran shook his head and did not say anything. Yan Wen and Wei Yan's idea is very clear that they can't use the strength of those who surpass the star soul in this broken soul, so they can stand invincible in this special environment by virtue of themselves as seven-star souls and have obtained magic weapons in the treasure house of the Blue Sea Sect.

And both of them are faster, and it's very easy to escape. They are also unhappy with the three of them. It's better to act separately.

Mastering the thought of Yan Wen and Wei Yan, Zhao Haoran will naturally not stop him. In this case, unity is the best choice, but they refuse to cooperate at all. It is better to fight separately and be happy.

"Brother Ou, where should we go first now?" Among the three, Oto has the most time to go out and has a little better experience than them. In this case, it is better for him to make the decision.

Otu grabbed his forehead and looked at the sunset that was about to fall. "Find a place to rest first. It's late. It's not too late to look for the broken soul grass tomorrow."

Zhao Haoran looked at Haiya with a confused face and made a decision in his heart, "Well, let's find out if there is a cave nearby and think of other ways early tomorrow morning."

There are a large number of people coming in and out of Broken Soul all year round. Naturally, it is a place to rest. Zhao Haoran and others found a man-made cave that was very clean and covered with hay. After a long time, no one came.

"It seems that there is no one else here. Let's rest here tonight."

Otu's face was indifferent. Haiya frowned, "How to sleep in such a place? And it's so small, how can it squeeze three people?"

Zhao Haoran looked at the sky and said, "Sister Hai, it's so late. I'm afraid it's not so easy to find another place. Let's make do with it. In this way, you sleep in it. Brother Ou and I take turns sleeping, and we have to have someone to watch the night. In case the Hehuan Sect comes at night, we can't be unprepared."

Haiya reluctantly agreed and lay in the innermost part of the cave. Looking at Otu yawning, Zhao Haoran took the initiative to ask him to guard him in the first half of the night, and Otu agreed with a smile.

The number of beasts on the broken soul is very small. It took the help of Otu to catch two hares. After a tooth sacrifice, he lay on the haystatch and fell asleep. I don't know whether it was because he was not used to the environment here, or because Otu's snoring was too loud. Zhao Haoran saw Haiya keep turning over and turning, and he was bored again. With a handful of firewood, the darkness always makes people feel uncomfortable.

At the third watch in the middle of the night, Zhao Haoran was also very tired. After rushing the day, he shook his head hard to wake himself up a little. Looking at the sleeping Otu and Haiya who had just fallen asleep, Zhao Haoran really couldn't bear to disturb him. Forget it, let me guard the night.

Can't sleep, can't sleep, Zhao Haoran constantly reminds himself that he is in danger and must not fall asleep, but his consciousness is always a little vague.

The sound of "so" crossed Zhao Haoran's ear, and he immediately became alert. Otu had stood up, and his eyes flashed with fine light. The sound just now was the sound of Otu throwing out the long stick in his hand. There was a scream from the trees. There was an enemy!

Zhao Haoran immediately understood and felt a little ashamed. He didn't expect that he was awake and alert to Otu, who had not yet fallen asleep, which was really wrong.

Hearing the noise, Haiya also ran out in a hurry. Originally, she didn't sleep well, and a little wind and grass could wake her up.

A lot of fire immediately lit up in the trees. The divine consciousness in Broken Soul Mountain is extremely limited, and it is impossible to detect from a long distance. At night, the torch becomes a necessity.

There were at least a dozen people, and Zhao Haoran judged it in an instant according to the firelight. The three moved around the bonfire. In such an environment, it is the best choice to adapt to changes.

At a distance of more than ten feet, I quickly saw the appearance of the visitor. The leader was a middle-aged man surnamed Li who received the order of Mr. Tu. He was wearing a black tight suit and very capable. "I don't know which little brother it is. It's really not simple. I found our people so far."

Otu withdrew the long stick and inserted it on the ground. "It's me. I don't know what this gentleman has any advice."

The middle-aged man surnamed Li looked at Otu and Haiya standing behind him. He thought about the origin of the other party and smiled with a smile on his face. "Can you tell me if you know which young talents are?"

Before Zhao Haoran could speak, Haiya hurriedly shouted, "We are from Lanhai Sect. Leave quickly. In case the three of us encounter trouble here, you Hehuan Sect will not get well."

Looking at the middle-aged people with changed their faces, Zhao Haoran knew that things were wrong. Although Lanhai Sect is known as the first sect, the strength of this Hehuan Sect is not weak, and there is a faint tendency to catch up with the first-class sect. Haiya's name to oppress them is obviously not a wise choice.

The middle-aged man surnamed Li laughed and said, "Little girl, since you are from Lanhaizong, I can't let you go. It seems that you should bring a lot of magic elixir. If you hand it over honestly, maybe you can spare your life."