Lady Yan suddenly stopped her voice, "ting'er, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? "

"Nothing I'm fine. " Banquet court step back, "Niang, I'm a little tired, first go back to rest, you go to bed early." Then he almost ran out of the door.

He walked all the way to his yard. Ji Rao was there for a few days. He never put out the wax in the room. Now the window is dark and there is nothing.

He thought of Ji Rao's heartrending cry again, and the sound was like a knife to his heart. Banquet court of kneeling on the ground, eyes in a gray.

For a long time, he covered his face with his hand, and two syllables came out from his throat, vaguely but as if he was reciting with his life Ji Rao. "

The demon sect is desolate. The doctor is around Ji Rao to take medicine. Song Qing stays nearby and does not dare to go away for a moment.

When Langyong comes in, he sees Song Qing's face and thinks he has a terminal disease.

He wants to go over and see Ji Rao, but is blocked by Song Qing's sword.

"Ah, you have something to say, don't you?" He stepped back with a smile.

Song Qing said without expression, "don't get close to him."

"I just want to see him All right, I won't go. I'll go. "

Song Qing just took back the sword and turned to look at Ji Rao on the bed.

Langlian looked at his appearance that he was going to die here, and he couldn't help dropping his mouth.

"You Is a right Dharma protector dead? "

Song Qing suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly. He stared at him and closed his mouth.

The doctor was relieved and straightened up his old waist.

"How's the leader?"

The doctor nodded, "the master has a good foundation and recovers quickly. It's nothing serious. It's all skin injuries. I'm looking at the seeping people. But... "

"But what?"

"The leader's two legs have been discounted. I can barely get my left leg back. It's no big problem to raise it, but I can't stand up for my right leg in the future."

Song Qing closed his eyes, as if to put all the feelings in his heart, not to let anyone see.

"I see. Thank you."

The doctor sighed, "I've been watching the leader grow up. The leader is a little bit of a bad player, but he's not bad in nature, and he's good at martial arts. I thought he'd be fine if he went out."

When Song Qing thought of burning the Lingtang, Ji Rao pulled his collar and whispered to him that he would knock the banquet lady out. Then he thought of the black bell that had been pierced by the sword of the banquet court. He was in a dull pain. "There's no difference between good and evil. It's just the difference between ghosts and hypocrites with masks. It's said that a good man will live a long life, but today it's just a joke. "

"The Dharma protector should not be too sad. Now the right Dharma protector is gone, and the leader is like this. You have to fight against the evil cult."

Song Qing walked over and slowly reached out and touched Ji Rao's slightly cold face. Then he lifted the quilt for him. His action was gentle and not decent. "I will naturally guard the demon sect for him."

Song Qing stood up straight and turned around. The moment he turned around, his whole body seemed to be in a state of killing, which made people feel the urge to kneel down.

"Those well-known and decent people are expected to get entangled soon and take advantage of the gap of my demon sect to attack. Pass on the order and let the disciples of the demon sect take strict precautions. No one can enter without my demon sect token. "

"Yes

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