Di Kun's frightened appearance made the team leader in the swamp see it, disappointed for no reason.

He and Di Kun have lived together since childhood, and naturally knows what kind of strong strength this little demon master has, but he was born war-weary, and he will never fight if he can, and over time, he will develop a timid temperament, even if he faces an enemy who is much weaker than himself, as long as others are stronger than him, he will definitely be afraid.

Seeing the team leader's expression, Di Kun frowned, as if he had made up his mind, and took a slow and solemn step forward.

Noticing his strange appearance, Qianji and the white-clothed Mo Xiao immediately blocked in front of Xiaoying, for fear that Xiaoying would be harmed.

"I'm going to save them." Di Kun pointed to the demons in the swamp, and said to Qianji seriously, the only thing he can't deal with here is Qianji, as long as he doesn't stop it, he will definitely be able to successfully save people.

"I'm sorry." He couldn't get out of the way.

It's not that he doesn't want Di Kun to save people, it's just that in the process of saving people, Di Kun will definitely hurt someone, and that person is something he will never allow to be hurt.

Seeing the compass rotating in Qianji's palm, the white-clothed Mo smiled and winked at Xiaoying, and I don't know if Xiaoying understood the meaning thoroughly, but she walked behind Qianji and pulled the corner of Qianji's clothes without warning.

Sensing her approaching aura, Qianji turned his head and met the dark eyes.

Qianji doesn't like the approach of others, and he doesn't like to communicate too much with others, but this other person, except for Xiaoying!

When Qianji returned to the Demon Clan, Di Kun once found a weakness from his mouth, this weakness is a person, as strong as Qianji, and only Xiaoying can really approach him as he wants.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Di Kun stared at Xiaoying deadly, feeling his gaze, Xiaoying immediately looked at him, and then showed a cute smile.

Inexplicably remembering the scene where Feng Ye's heart was gouged out before, Di Kun frowned, and his intuition told him that Xiaoying, like Feng Ye, had no hostility towards him at all.

"Qianji, is he your friend?" Pointing at Dikun, Xiaoying asked with a smile.

Qianji was slightly stunned, he always knew that Xiaoying always liked to ask strange questions, but he never thought that Xiaoying would ask him such a question.

After a long stalemate, he found the impatience between Xiaoying's eyebrows, and Qianji subconsciously shook his head.

Friend, the person who could make him call the term, he would rather not.

His answer did not satisfy Xiaoying, her dark eyes gurgling, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she was still smiling so happily.

"Qianji, if you want me to release these demons, I will definitely nod."

Xiaoying said this very easily, and the smile between her eyebrows couldn't be hidden at all, obviously she was calculating people again, but she could calculate a thousand machines, it was better than calculating Di Kun, after all, a thousand machines would not hurt her, but Di Kun might not say.

The folding fan that was slightly loosely clenched, seeing Qianji's eyes looking at him for help, Bai Yi Mo smiled embarrassedly and opened the folding fan to cover his face, making it clear that he would not give Qianji an idea.

At first, Di Kun didn't believe it, Xiaoying really let people go as long as Qianji opened his mouth, but seeing Qianji's awkward expression, Di Kun suddenly understood that Xiaoying didn't care about how many demons she had destroyed, what she cared about was whether Qianji's response could be satisfactory.

The eyes of asking for help turned to Qianji, pretending to be pitiful was Di Kun's strength, and he couldn't stand him a little, Xiaoying twitched the corners of his mouth and walked to the edge of the enchantment shrouded in the swamp, and patiently reminded Qianji: "You have to hurry, otherwise by the time you want to save people, they will already be buried in the swamp." ”

"Little Shadow!" I can't think of a solution, the only thing Qianji can do is to call this name.

Ignoring him, Xiaoying suddenly walked forward and disappeared through the white mist.

A sudden feeling of powerlessness suddenly appeared in his heart, Qianji looked at the white-clothed Mo Xiao, and a thought appeared in his heart, after pulling Di Kun aside, he actually asked Di Kun to ask the white-clothed Mo Xiao for help.

Xiaoying is a friend when Mo Xiao in white is a friend, if he asks for it, Xiaoying will definitely let him go, and Mo Xiao in white is much simpler than Qianji begging someone, after all, he has done such a thing, but Qianji has never done it.

After thinking about it for a while, Di Kun also felt that the person in white clothes shaking a fan was more reliable than Qianji, but he was not familiar with this person, and he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing that Di Kun's gaze kept circling around him, the white-clothed Mo smiled slightly, and refused first: "You can let Feng Ye let you into the sea of fog, and you should also be able to let Xiaoying release you." ”

"......" Di Kun hung up his bitter gourd face.

Although he didn't care whether his cultivation was profound, even if he was a demon with extremely strong vitality, if he wanted to give all his heart to others, he wouldn't be able to live.

I had long seen that Di Kun could not have a way to let Xiaoying release people, and the white-clothed Mo smiled and shook his fan, feeling bored, so he sighed and said to Qianji: "For your sake, I will beg Xiaoying to release people, but whether she is willing or not, it is not something I can control." ”

"Thank you." Di Kun rushed to thank him.

Mo Xiao in white just shook his fan and glanced at Qianji deeply.

He didn't know when it would take for Qianji to discover that in Xiaoying's heart, his status was actually more important than anyone else.

Of course, living beings exist in the world, and as long as they have consciousness, they will produce emotions, and this emotion includes many kinds, including love, friendship and family affection.

Three years ago, Xiaoying regarded love as more important than anything else, so she forgot everyone together for that person, three years later, in Xiaoying, history cannot repeat itself, and Qianji is very similar to Feng Ye in some ways, and Mo Xiao in white probably knows where she lost to Qianji.

I didn't expect that the white-clothed Mo Xiao would agree to Di Kun so easily, and Qianji watched in surprise as he followed Xiaoying's footsteps and disappeared into the sea of fog.

Some of them are not far away, so under normal sounds, Qianji can still hear their conversation clearly.

"Xiaoying, let them go, I believe they won't make trouble in the sea of fog."

"You want to intercede for them?" Xiaoying seemed a little angry.

Qian Ji clenched his fists, the thoughts in his heart were complicated and terrifying, and the murderous aura that was hovering around his body was suppressed by him, for fear that there would be another situation in the Phoenix Shadow Palace.

"Sort of, if you're going to hear the request...... Please let them go. ”

“……”

Silence, silence for a long time.

Raising his hand to hold down his heart, Qianji gasped for breath, which eased the feeling of stuffiness a little.

He didn't know whether he wanted Xiaoying to obey Mo Xiao's request in white clothes, or whether he wanted him to ignore it, so he felt a headache, and many thoughts kept flashing, causing him to be unable to restrain the murderous aura that should be calm in his body.

"You...... What happened to you? "Although I was worried about the situation of Qianji, but I had seen Qianji running rampant, and Di Kun didn't dare to move forward at all.

"I ......"

"Laugh, I remember that I only said a thousand machine requests just now, and I will release them, but I didn't say that you can release them if you ask!" Without waiting for Qianji to say that it was okay, Xiaoying in the white mist sneered and said.

She seemed angry, and even through the thick fog, across that distance, Chiki could still feel the unstable air currents surrounding her.

After another period of silence, the white-clothed Mo Xiao slowly appeared and spread his hands at Di Kun, indicating that he could not do anything.

Di Kun's aggrieved gaze moved to Qianji, and seeing his painful look, he had no choice but to keep all the words in his mouth.

Turning sideways to get out of the way, Mo Xiao in white deliberately ignored Qianji's pain and threw the problem to Qianji again.

After taking a few breaths, Qianji gritted his teeth and followed the memory towards Xiaoying step by step.

Through the heavy white fog, he thought that he would see a triumphant shadow, but at this moment, he was surprised to find that a certain girl was squatting on her knees and crying.

Painfully pulled her into his arms, the blood overflowing from his lips flowed into his mouth, and with the saliva, the smell of rust spread infinitely in his mouth.

She wasn't actually a crybaby, but today, she couldn't find a reason to cry, she couldn't stop her tears, she grabbed something indiscriminately, she put it in her mouth and bit it fiercely, until there was a muffled snort above her head, and she realized that she was biting someone's arm.

Embarrassed to let go of Qianji's arm, Xiaoying lowered her head a little embarrassed, not daring to look at Qianji's eyes.

"Little Shadow."

"Hmm."

"Although, I don't think Dikun is a friend...... However, I beg you to release them. Finally, when he finally said the words in his heart, Qianji breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wrapping around Shadow's waist tightly, he was expecting her answer.

After waiting for a long time, Xiaoying still didn't react, but the enchantment shrouded in the swamp was all dispersed.

The demons who were not buried in the swamp, seeing that the barrier was withdrawn, immediately ran out of the swamp, and after summoning their own weapons, they all attacked Xiaoying.

"Be careful."

The moment they made a move, Di Kun reminded him, but the group of demons didn't have time to hear his reminder, and the weapon in his hand was close to Xiaoying's back.

Holding Xiaoying's request with one hand and dragging the compass with the other, Qianji did not retreat or advance, but stared at the group of people with those dark eyes.

Secretly screaming badly, Di Kun hurriedly rushed between his companion and Qianji, and waved his hand anxiously to explain: "Qianji, don't be angry, they didn't mean it." ”

"Really?" Qianji coldly glanced at the demon clan behind Di Kun.

Holding Xiaoying's hand tightly, Qianji raised his voice to remind Di Kun: "You didn't know me on the first day, you should know that if they have the courage to hurt Xiaoying, they must be prepared to die." ”

"Ahem." He knew it was going to be like this.

After seeing Qianji in a state of rage, the only thing Di Kun thought of now was to escape quickly, but he made this preparation, and the compass in Qianji's hand was thrown out by Qianji.

The compass turned into a gossip array, showing a black light in the layers of white mist, even if Qianji did not activate the array, Di Kun could clearly find that all the ways they could escape were completely blocked by Qianji.