"lay down."
Just when Elder Miao San was about to smash it down.
The girl spat out two more words lightly.
A calm and indifferent voice.
Reveals an unshakable courage.
Even the third elder Miao, who was used to killing, seemed to have lost all strength in these two words.
Third Elder Miao's face moved slightly, and anger welled up in his eyes.
How could he be frightened by a young girl
"Little girl, do you still dare to put on airs?" Elder Miao suppressed the fear in his heart, and glared fiercely at Ye Qingluo with his dark eyes.
But, the next moment.
After meeting Shang Yeqingluo's eyes.
That... those are a pair of, what kind of eyes...
That gaze was like that of a poisonous snake.
Wrap him tightly so he can't breathe.
Obviously, the pupils are like glass, crystal clear.
Obviously, the eyes are long and narrow, with sinister arcs.
Such an enchanting style.
Such an alluring beauty.
But it was born, but it was filled with a chilling chill.
Just a glance.
But it can make people feel... the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.
Elder Miao San's body froze in place.
The hand that was raised high suddenly loosened.
The wooden box slipped from his hand.
Ye Qingluo stretched out his hand and caught the wooden box.
However, because of the anger of the third elder Miao, the wooden box he was holding on to had already lost its original firmness.
The wooden box just fell into Ye Qingluo's hands.
It has been torn apart.
The contents of the wooden box fell to the ground.
"Old woman!"
Cha Lao rushed forward and used his body to block the falling things from the wooden box.
As he quickly picked up the things, he apologized softly to the things that fell on the ground.
It's like apologizing to your wife.
Cha Lao picked up things quickly.
Around, but no Miao people dared to step forward to stop it.
Because Ye Qingluo was standing beside Cha Lao.
An appalling coercion was released all over his body.
Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes, watching the old tea wrap those things that were more important to him than life in his clothes.
Everything is picked up.
She bent down slowly, and was about to help Cha Lao up.
Cha Lao was nervous and excited about the loss of these important things.
His fingers kept trembling.
With Ye Qingluo's support, Cha Lao stood up.
In his hand, he was still carefully rolling the picture scroll that fell on the ground.
His fingers trembled.
The whole picture scroll is spread out.
The portrait in the scroll came into Ye Qingluo's eyes.
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank.
Cha Lao immediately squatted down, holding the scroll in his arms as if holding a treasure.
Ye Qingluo clenched Cha Lao's wrist: "Grandpa, wait..."
Cha Lao only felt that he was experiencing a dream.
Now, he is also very clear.
This young couple.
None of them are ordinary people.
perhaps…
This young couple will be the salvation of Bujia Village.
"Painting scroll, let me have a look." Ye Qing asked in a warm voice.
Cha Lao was taken aback for a moment, looked at the picture scroll in his arms, and then at Ye Qingluo.
Immediately, he slowly let go of his hand, pulled the scroll away and spread it out.
In the scroll, there is an old woman in coarse clothes.
The smile is extremely kind and gentle.
I can tell.
This is also a very gentle person.
Ye Qingluo knew the people in the scroll.
Not long ago, she had just seen the person in this scroll.
But it was when she had a conflict with Yuwen Kuang on the first day she arrived in Beilan Continent.
Wanting to sacrifice herself wholeheartedly to save her Granny Bu
did not expect…
Grandma Bu turned out to be Cha Lao's waiting wife.