Lu Tianjiao covered his face with one hand and choked: "But I really hate it. I didn't expect to get the love of Junior Sister Nangong, but they even took away my right to watch Junior Sister Nangong silently."

If Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou tie the knot, Lu Tianjiao will congratulate him from the bottom of his heart, but what is it now?

Not to mention seeing Nangong Rou find happiness, it will be a problem to meet again in the future.

Lu Tianjiao was crying loudly, and Jiang Zhige didn't want to comfort him, he was drinking suffocating wine on the opposite side.

The two drank all night, Lu Tianjiao fell drunk early, and Jiang Zhige was still conscious until the early morning.

He staggered to his feet, holding a wine glass in his hand, and looked at the dying moon that was about to disappear.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

At this moment, maybe Nangong Rou is also watching the waning moon, but she is not like Jiang Zhige who has friends to accompany her, so she can only feel sad.

Jiang Zhige stayed for a long time, and his eyes gradually turned red.

He took a deep breath and resisted the urge to cry.

"Brother Lu, you told me all the sad things, what should I do now?"

..........

"I never imagined that someone would love Fairy Nangong so much back then."

"If there was no Devil Emperor, Fairy Nangong would have noticed him..."

The people in the hall were quite emotional. Nangong's appearance was like a fairy, and there were many admirers, but liking her appearance and liking her were two different concepts.

Many people love beautiful women, but some really take the time to get to know them, and some really love them.

Compared with extremely ugly people, too beautiful people will be hurt by love, because others will only pay attention to their beauty, and few men will approach them with sincerity.

Listening to the discussion of the people in the hall, Qu Yun was secretly ashamed. When he first met Nangong Rou, he seemed to show affection in various ways because of Nangong Rou's beauty.

Nangong Rou frowned slightly. To be honest, Lu Tianjiao was just a passer-by to her back then. If Jiang Zhige's memory didn't show up, she would hardly remember Lu Tianjiao.

.............

After drinking, Jiang Zhi Gordon felt that his legs were a little weak.

He sat back on the column, raised his head and drank his last glass of wine.

In a trance, Jiang Zhige remembered what Nangong Rou said before leaving.

Although he regretted not answering Nangong Rou, he still didn't have the courage to answer if Jiang Zhige was given another chance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Rouer..."

"But you have a better life. People like me are very happy to meet you."

Jiang Zhige still couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, and lowered his head and cried with tears in his eyes.

Looking back on the past eight years, he was just a beggar. Perhaps it was God's mercy that allowed him to meet Nangong Rou.

On the other hand, Nangong Rou is beautiful and talented, and her status is even more expensive as the eldest lady of the Nangong family.

Even though Jiang Zhige never mentioned it, the gossip in the sect actually caused him a lot of pressure.

How could a beggar who was lucky enough to worship in Xianmen to stay by Nangong Rou's side and call himself his elder brother?

Now Jiang Zhige is even more contaminated with demonic energy, and he will become a demon when he does not know when, why should he accept Nangong Rou's wishes?

When Nangong Rou went to Zixiao Tiancheng, she would get the love of her relatives, the admiration of the favored son of heaven, and a better life. There was no need to worry about people like him.

He is three inches of snow on the eaves, she is the world's amazing guest.

Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, and the two may only be passing through each other's lives. After eight years of being together, they may also become a memory.

The next day, Jiang Zhige woke up leisurely, looked up and looked around, Lu Tianjiao was still drunk not far away.

Jiang Zhige looked disappointed and muttered, "It's not a dream..."

That's right, everything yesterday was not a dream. Nangong Rou, who had accompanied him for eight years, left so suddenly.

Jiang Zhige didn't care about Lu Tianjiao, he staggered to his feet, and wanted to go to the master for some healing medicine.

Yesterday, Nangong Tuoyuan injured him very badly. The ordinary healing pill could only barely relieve the pain. He could have been able to withstand it when he was recuperating. However, he and Lu Tianjiao drank all night and fell unconscious outside. , the injury will only get worse.

Not long after, Jiang Zhige walked into the courtyard and found that the courtyard was still the same as before, but the smashed courtyard walls had not been repaired.

Jiang Zhige couldn't help being stunned, this was not Yao Qianji's style.

Moreover, with Yao Qianji's cultivation, repairing the courtyard wall only needs to raise his hand.

Jiang Zhige took a closer look and found that Yao Qianji was still sitting on the stone bench after a night.

"Master, Master?"

Jiang Zhige's heart trembled and hurriedly ran over.

At this time, Yao Qianji's eyes were half-closed, and he sat still. His gray hair was as pale as paper, and he had aged several decades overnight.

"Master! Master! Don't scare me,"

Jiang Zhige kept calling out to Yao Qianji, and after a long time, he only made some movement.

Yao Qianji slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Zhige, sighed and said, "Zhige, you are here..."

"Master, you, you..."

Jiang Zhige had tears in his eyes, not knowing what to say.

When he left yesterday, he was immersed in the sadness of Nangong Rou's departure, unaware of Yao Qianji's emotions.

Now that think about it, seeing Nangong Rou being taken away, Jiang Zhige can drink away his worries, but what about Master Yao Qianji?

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Yao Qianji is also a human being, and he will be hurt too, and he has more self-blame than Jiang Zhige.

Since he brought the two brothers and sisters into Tianyun Pavilion, Yao Qianji has long regarded it as his own. For him, it is not just that he failed to protect his apprentice.

But as an elder, he failed to protect the child he watched grow up.

Hearing Nangong Rou's sad cry and seeing Jiang Zhige's lonely back, how could Yao Qianji be calm?

That part of powerlessness, that part of his heart was like a knife twisted, tortured Yao Qianji all night like torture.

"Zhi Ge, I'm fine, just go back and recuperate..."

Yao Qianji looked disappointed and stood up with difficulty while leaning on the stone table.

He walked into the house step by step, the figure who seemed to be able to stand upright in the past, but now appears stooped and powerless.

"Master..."

Jiang Zhige cried so hard that many words got stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say it.

A Origin Sea Realm powerhouse, who can't even walk steadily now, he knows very well what this means.

Three days later, the pavilion master personally informed the whole sect.

The Peak Master of Picking Star Peak, the second elder of Tianyun Pavilion, Yao Qianji was sitting in the residence at the age of 415.

After the incident came out, there was an uproar in the door.

"Elder Yao is in the Yuanhai realm, and he still has at least several decades of life. How could he have passed away so early?"

"Who knows, Elder Yao is already very old. It may be that something went wrong in his practice, which has shortened his lifespan."

"From now on, Tianyun Pavilion is missing a respected elder..."

Inside, Jiang Zhige knelt in front of Yao Qianji's body, holding a will and a storage ring in his hand.

The content of the will is very brief, it reads: "Zhi Ge, my relics do not have to be handed over to the sect, they belong to you."

"Also, remember to take care of yourself."