On the day of the funeral, the whole demon sect cried out in unison, which was a great display.

Ji Rao stood in front of the coffin and touched the edge of the coffin. He just touched it without saying anything. Finally, he said softly Go

The sound of light floating in the air, far away.

Song Qing came over and held jirao in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed his hair. It was a kind of silent comfort. Even if there were so many disciples outside, even if they saw it, they bowed their heads. No one dared to say anything.

Dusk, silent Star River, the moon hazy cover in the sky, the courtyard can not see anything clearly, only through the window paper candle light to illuminate a place.

The banquet court put down the brush, put on a coat and pushed the door out.

There were branches and leaves climbing up the wooden frame. The banquet hall walked forward two steps. The wind was very cold at night, and his hands were cold. He looked not far away, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Master Zhai doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. Do you want to see the scenery or miss people here?"

The banquet court's side view, saw a white dress, the face wind, Sao man, can't help but be vigilant, "who are you?"

The man closed the folding fan, arched his hand, and said with a smile, "line, do not change the name, sit still, languid."

"Are you the philanderer?" As if the banquet court lost interest, he closed his eyes and said, "what are you doing here?"

Languid collect smile way, "I am not come to do that thing, Zhai Lord need not worry."

As usual, he would not give langlan a chance to talk. It was light to draw swords. But recently, he felt miserable. He felt lonely when so many people were on the edge. After Ji Rao left, he didn't seem to settle down. He just wanted to see Ji Rao again I've been sent out.

He has no reason to see Ji Rao again. Maybe they will meet again soon when they fight against the demon sect, but at that time he really stood on the opposite side of Ji Rao.

"What are you here for?"

"I'll tell him that Ji Rao will marry song and Qing tomorrow."

The finger under the sleeve of banquet court trembled slightly, "what do you say?"

"Master Zhai clearly heard it clearly, and it won't change anything again."

Yan Ting's heart is very chaotic, but still from almost separated from the collapse of the rational grasp of a tail, "they are all men, how to get married!"

"The evil cult is not the same as you who boast of justice. They do not care about worldly vision, people live a lifetime, but floating, why care about other people's rumors, their own wanton happy enough. No matter how bad it is, people will be happy to see them together. " After that, you sighed, "master Zhai can't do it. Which one of the flying flowers doesn't need you to do? You are too concerned about this world, master

The banquet court suddenly thought that he took jirao to do those good deeds. Now he thought again, it was just another kind of bondage.

What Ji Rao likes is that he is carefree, free and unrestrained. He must drag Ji Rao down and tie him with the gratitude of a group of people, so that he can feel the gratitude that will make him happy. What he thinks is the right way is just his wishful thinking. Ji Rao Sheng is such a person in the demon sect. If he likes Ji Rao, he should accept it completely, instead of making every effort to change it. The road is too bumpy.

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