Miao Rongrong knew that Ye Qingluo's favorite thing was to capture the thief first and the king first.
She dared not break away from the protection of the guards.
Only dare to send a guard to stop it.
The guard had orders.
As soon as his body was stretched out, he turned into an afterimage and charged straight away.
Guards are fast.
But the speed of Ye Qing's fall was significantly faster.
The guard's move towards Miao Yiyi was hindered and stopped.
Ye Qingluo didn't intend to tangle with the guards.
She took out a dagger from the Minghuang ring.
The blade of the dagger shone with an extremely cold light.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised the dagger, and quickly stabbed it into the arm of the approaching guard.
That dagger was deeply embedded in the guard's flesh.
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, carefully sizing up the deep bone-deep wound she had opened.
Bloody flesh with distinct muscles and bones.
But, no blood.
There was no blood seeping from the huge opening in the arm.
He also didn't see the shadow of blood rolling in the open wound.
In the meat, red, indeed red.
But not a drop of blood at all.
"Qing Luo!"
Suddenly, Miao Yiyi's calling came from behind.
Ye Qingluo collected her thoughts and looked back.
There were three elders, pulling Miao Yiyi's arm, and retreating to the other side of the tunnel.
Ye Qingluo was still fighting with the Anyou palace guards.
How could Miao Yiyi leave at ease.
In this way, he was pulling with the three elders.
Elder Miao saw that there was nothing he could do, so he lowered his voice and warned, "If you keep procrastinating like this, Miss Ye will buy you time to leave for nothing! Don't you want to see Miss Ye's hard work in vain? "
Sure enough, these words made Miao Yiyi stop struggling immediately.
Just before leaving.
Looking at Ye Qingluo, that Dao Ming is slender and thin, but full of infinite power, creating countless legends.
Miao Yiyi only felt that her eye sockets were hot, and she subconsciously called out Ye Qingluo's name.
"I'm waiting for you to come out... Also, I'm waiting for you, my aunt and Lord Regal are waiting for you..."
Miao Yiyi's lips were slightly pale, and she spoke every word with a hoarse voice, but she spoke extremely seriously.
Ye Qingluo curled his lips slightly and nodded.
Miao Yiyi took a deep breath, clenched her fists tightly, and turned her head forcefully.
It seems that he is very afraid of himself, and he can't help but want to stay.
Miao Yiyi walked very fast.
In the blink of an eye, the person was already at the corner of the tunnel and lost his figure.
Seeing that Miao Yiyi was finally willing to leave voluntarily, the three elders breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly prepared to follow.
"Wait."
The girl's unique sweet voice is mixed with a touch of coolness.
It made the elder Sanmin's body stiffen suddenly.
"Now, do you have a clear understanding of the situation?" Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Elder Miao sharply, "Should I understand, who should I trust?"
Elder Miao knows.
Ye Qingluo was reminding him to put all his thoughts on Miao Yiyi.
His complexion changed slightly, and he swept in Miao Rongrong's direction somewhat hesitantly.
to be honest.
before this.
His idea was exactly as Miao Rongrong said.
He just wanted to use Miao Rongrong to find out Miao Yiyi's real strength and find out if Miao Yiyi was real and qualified to be a saint of the Miao nationality.
But now, seeing that the relationship between Miao Rongrong and Anyou Palace is obviously good.
The guards of the Anyou Palace, who could not even be commanded by the envoys of the Anyou Palace, were more obedient than a dog under the command of Miao Rongrong.