On the day of the funeral, the whole demon sect wailed in unison.

    Ji Rao stood in front of the coffin and touched the side of the coffin. He just touched it without saying anything. Finally, he said in a low voice, " Let''s go. "

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

    Song Qing came over and held Ji Rao in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed his hair. It was a kind of silent comfort. There were so many disciples outside who bowed their heads even when they saw it. No one dared to say anything.

    Dusk four, lonely stars, the moon hazy cover in the sky, the courtyard can''t see anything clearly, only through the window paper of the candle light will be a place.

    Banquet court put down the brush, put on a coat, push the door out.

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

    "The master doesn''t sleep in the middle of the night. Is he here to see the scenery or to think about people?"

    Banquet court side eyes, see a white dress, face wind, Sao man, can not help but be vigilant, "who are you?"

    The man took in the folding fan, arched his hand, and said with a smile, "if you don''t change your name, you''ll be lazy."

    "Are you the flower gatherer?" Banquet court as if lost interest like closed line of sight, "what do you come here to me?"

    Langlian said with a smile, "I''m not here to do that. Master Zhai doesn''t have to worry."

    As usual, he would never give langlian a chance to talk. It''s light to draw a sword. But recently, he felt very lonely with so many people around him. After Ji Rao left, he didn''t seem to settle down. So Ming Ming could use it as a big chip. He just wanted to see Ji Rao again The idea of being impatient was sent out.

    He has no reason to see Ji Rao any more. Maybe they will see each other when they fight against the evil cult in the near future, but at that time he really stood on the opposite side of Ji Rao.

    "What are you here for?"

    "Let me tell the master that Ji Rao will marry Song Qing tomorrow."

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

    "The Zhai master can hear clearly, and it won''t change anything if he says it again."

    The banquet court''s mind was in a mess, but he still grasped a tail from the reason that almost separated and collapsed. "They are all men, how can they get married?"

    Langlian sneered, "the demon sect is different from those of you who claim to be just. They do not care about worldly vision, people live a lifetime, but floating, why care about other people''s rumors, they live wantonly happy enough. No matter how hard it is, the people of the demon sect are willing to see them together. " After that, youyou sighed, "the master of the studio can''t do it. Which one doesn''t need you to manage the flying flower studio? You are so worried about the world, master

    Banquet court suddenly thought, he took Ji Rao to do those good deeds, now think again, it is just another kind of bondage.

    Ji Rao likes to be carefree and free. He wants to drag Ji Rao down and bind him with the gratitude of a group of people, so that he can feel that the gratitude will make him happy. He thinks that the right way is just his wishful thinking. Ji raosheng is such a person in the devil''s sect. If he likes Ji Rao, he should accept it all, instead of trying to change it and let him go the way that doesn''t belong to him. It''s too bumpy.