At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

When Qiao Zhen and Yan Jinlan approached the border of the Demon Palace, Qiao Zhen suddenly realized that the problem was even more serious than what the previous disciple described.

The poisonous miasma that was originally a natural barrier for the Demon Palace is no longer able to resist the disciples of the Wulin League. In the past, both Yan Jinlan and Yan Yi fought outside the miasma, but now the disciples of the Wulin League are fighting against the miasma. Passed through the miasma unscathed and came inside.

No wonder Yan Yi, who was so confident in his martial arts, also became anxious.

The Wulin League's coming here this time is obviously well-prepared.

Qiao Zhen let go of Yan Jinlan's hand and strode forward, calling Yan Yi's name as she walked.

After all, Yan Yi is also the left protector of the Demon Palace, and his martial arts are among the best in the entire Jianghu martial arts world. It is impossible to die so easily, right?

Due to practicing martial arts, Qiao Zhen's hearing is much sharper than before. Now he can almost clearly perceive the movement around him. After a while, he keenly noticed the sound of fighting not far away.

That should be Yan Yi.

Qiao Zhen hurriedly strode towards the direction where the voice came from. After walking a few steps, she saw that Yan Jinlan was no longer around her, so she turned her head and looked behind her, only to see Yan Jinlan was still standing there, quietly Looking at him, that kind of eyes looked a bit dark.

For a while, he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Jinlan, why don't you leave?"

Yan Jinlan stood there still motionless, and Qiao Zhen was about to ask whether Yan Jinlan was attacked by someone at that moment and had his acupuncture points tapped.

He quickly returned to Yan Jinlan's side and took Yan Jinlan's hand again, but he couldn't pull Yan Jinlan back.

"Why don't you leave?" You can't play your temper at this time, can you?Even if you lose your temper, you have to see if the timing is right, right?

However, when it comes to willfulness, there is probably no one in this world who can compare to Yan Jinlan.

Qiao Zhen said again: "Could it be that you want me to hug you?"

This time, Yan Jinlan said, "Come here!"

In the end, she opened her arms to him.

Qiao Zhen's head was covered with black lines. This man really doesn't care about the occasion!

He directly dragged Yan Jinlan and ran forward without looking to see if Yan Jinlan's face was too dark to see.

Yan Yi, who was fighting with the disciples of the Wulin League, heard the commotion here, turned his head to look this way, and immediately said loudly: "Master, you are here."

The sound of "Honorable Lord" immediately diverted the attention of the disciples of the Wulin League, and many disciples rushed towards Yan Jinlan with long swords in their hands, shouting excitedly: "Devil, die!" !"

"My lord—"

Yan Jinlan still did not dodge or dodge, allowing the disciple of the Wulin League to rush over directly.

He was so calm, but the heart in Qiao Zhen's heart was hanging in his throat. He quickly picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it at the disciple. The long sword in the disciple's hand He was knocked to the ground in an instant, and he was forced back several steps by Qiao Zhen's powerful internal force.

"Jinlan, do you know that what happened just now was dangerous?" His tone was a little bit worried, but also a little bit exasperated.

It's hard to imagine, if he didn't make a move in time, Yan Jinlan wouldn't even dodge the long sword that pierced into Yan Jinlan's chest?

Yan Jinlan turned to look at him, but suddenly laughed: "Isn't there you?"

That calm and breezy appearance made Qiao Zhen's teeth itch with anger.

Yan Yi dragged his tired body to deal with the last disciple of the Wulin League, then walked over with the sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee in front of Yan Jinlan, and began to plead guilty: "My lord, this subordinate is incompetent. To wipe out those remnants of the Martial Arts League with one's own power, but you still need the Lord to take action, and please punish the Lord."

Qiao Zhen glanced over, and saw that Yan Yi's black clothes were soaked, all covered with dark blood stains, and the air seemed to be filled with a thick smell of blood.

If Yan Yi with this appearance is still punished, it would be chilling. Qiao Zhen quickly winked at Yan Jinlan. Anyway, Yan Jinlan is still a child now, even if he doesn't care, no one else will say anything What.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jinlan, who used to ignore such things, spoke up for the first time, "It is indeed worthy of punishment."

Qiao Zhen held Yan Jinlan's hand and squeezed Yan Jinlan's palm suggestively. When Yan Jinlan looked over, he quickly shook his head at Yan Jinlan again.

At this time, Yan Yi should be rewarded, not punished.

Yan Jinlan frowned, waved his hand away in displeasure, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable if I punish him?"

Qiao Zhen suddenly looked puzzled, and he suddenly wanted to ask Yan Jinlan: Did you take the wrong medicine?

There was no ambiguity between him and Yan Yi, okay, why Yan Jinlan made such a fuss, as if there was really something between him and Yan Yi, it was extremely depressing.

At this time, Yan Yi spoke again: "The subordinates are allowed to be punished by the Lord."

Yan Jinlan snorted coldly, didn't look at Yan Yi any more, turned around and walked into the magic palace.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Zhen couldn't help shaking her head. Yan Jinlan looked like a cat, with a bit of arrogance and a bit of indifference.

"Yan Yi, get up quickly, Yan Jinlan even said that you won't be punished, go back and bandage your wound!"

Yan Yi seemed to be hesitant, but seeing that Yan Jinlan had already walked away, he stood up. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or because he was injured. One staggered and almost fell.

Qiao Zhen happened to be standing beside Yan Yi, and quickly helped her up.

"Let me help you go back!"

Yan Yi blocked his hand with his arm, and said in a cold tone: "No need."

"Can you walk back by yourself like this?"

Everyone is a martial artist, he really doesn't know what Yan Yi is embarrassed about, at this moment, face is not as important as his own life.

Yan Yi said coldly: "I'm afraid that if you support me all the way back, the injury on my body may be more serious."

"What are you talking about...?"

Qiao Zhen followed Yan Yi's line of sight, and saw Yan Jinlan who had walked to the front, looking at the two of them with cold eyes. Qiao Zhen immediately understood what Yan Yi meant, and quickly let go of Yan Yi. Yi's body became unstable and he fell directly to the ground.

"For your safety, I think you should go by yourself!"

After dropping these words, Qiao Zhen strode towards Yan Jinlan.