Ye Qingluo looked at Miao Yiyi's expression of "I can't refute", and patted her on the shoulder seriously: "So, when Ah Xuan was hit by the centrifugation Gu, he could still allow me to approach. It is your credit!"
Miao Yiyi: "..." What she said really made sense, she almost believed it!
Both of them lowered their voices and said these words in a low voice.
No one else could hear what they were saying.
Ye Qingluo could only be seen patting Miao Yiyi's shoulder while talking.
Miao Yiyi's expression was very subtle.
It was as if he was moved by Ye Qingluo.
The nearest judge elder thought that Miao Yiyi had agreed to join the Tianxia Mercenary Corps, and couldn't bear it any longer, and strode forward: "No, no, no! Miss Miao is a Miao Gu genius, this elder will never let go!" !"
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Miao Yiyi's arm.
The white beard was blowing straight: "Miss Ye, no matter what, Ms. Miao is a member of our Miao people! Even if she is not a saint, she is also the future patriarch of the Miao people! You can't take her away, absolutely not!"
With that said, the elder judges pulled Miao Yiyi behind him.
Miao Yiyi was still a little confused.
The corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth curled up, and he smiled lightly and bent his eyes: "If she doesn't want to, I will naturally not take her away. But..."
She paused for a moment, her charming eyes swept across Miao Zhi's direction.
She was still laughing, but there was a faint warning in the laughing voice: "If Yiyi wants to leave, no one can stop me."
The elder of the judges froze, and dragged Miao Yiyi back a few steps.
Then he turned around and persuaded earnestly: "Miss Miao, do you really want to give up everything about the Miao nationality, give up the place where you grew up freely, and leave your hometown?!"
"You don't need to grow up in this kind of place." Ye Qing fell aside and said coolly.
The elder judges were once again speechless.
The other elders of the Miao nationality also lowered their heads.
They couldn't refute Ye Qingluo's words.
Miao Yiyi's life in the Miao nationality is indeed not... a memorable one.
The elders are also very clear.
Miao Yiyi after escaping from the Miao people.
Because of the ancient Gu King.
The Miao people chased and killed them in various ways.
Even for it, a village was massacred.
If it were them, they would definitely not have any good feelings for the Miao people.
Miao Yiyi even gave up the Miao nationality.
That is also a very normal choice.
All the elders bowed their heads in silence.
Even the elder judge who was holding Miao Yiyi's wrist unconsciously let go of his hand in guilt.
Miao Yiyi took a few steps back and covered her wrist.
Ye Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "Yiyi, do you want to leave the Miao nationality with me, or... prove your hard work and strength, and strive for the position of saint?"
Miao Yiyi was still in a daze.
Ye Qingluo didn't urge her either.
The square fell into silence again.
About half a stick of incense time.
Miao Yiyi, who was silent, her eyelashes trembled again, and she recovered a bit of her spirit.
She slowly fixed the focus on Ye Qingluo's body.
Between the eyes, a ray of extremely brilliant light shone.
Obviously, a decision has been made.
"I..." Miao Yiyi said.
When a word is uttered.
Behind her, a woman's calm and majestic voice suddenly came, and instantly suppressed the momentum of the audience: "When did I say that I will force you to leave the Miao nationality and prevent you from participating in the selection of saints?"
It's Miao Zhi.
She who hadn't spoken for a long time finally spoke.