After hearing the words, Sikong quietly looked at Xu Miao, who was driving in front of him. He knew that Xu Miao was kind-hearted. He felt that he had done too much for today's affairs. When he saw a lonely girl facing a fire pit, he was indifferent and a little hard to accept.

To tell you the truth, for Su Lingling, Sikong Banyu can't get up with any emotion. Maybe it's because she has seen too many things and experienced too much! In the world of friars, in addition to killing and plotting, what is left is challenging the limits of the heart again and again, killing the whole family, taking advantage of power, extravagance and extravagance, deep calculation

Each one is enough to make people sad, not only the parties, including the people who saw it, too many can't bear to look directly, but You can't control it. This is the monk. Since he has embarked on the road of fighting for life with heaven, the destiny has been completely overturned. Without the blessing of heaven's mandate, the monk is not bound by the destiny. Anything that happens to him or her is his own fault. No wonder others.

"Well If you don't feel comfortable, you can rest for a few days. When you have a good rest, you can continue to work and come back again! "

Xu Miao is not happy. Sikong Banyu is very clear. He doesn't blame her because he knows his role. He is a schemer. When many people see a great event completed, they will marvel and admire the schemer's mind and calculation. However, it is not how much the schemer has paid for this.

They can not tell the truth, can not be frank with each other, can only stuffy everything in the heart, bear the misunderstanding and disapproval of others alone. Therefore, they are often lonely. If they are lucky, they can meet one or two people who have a sharp heart and the same vision, and become friends who really talk.

Therefore, many sophisticated people often seldom contact with people. In other people's eyes, they seem arrogant and mysterious. In fact, it's not that they don't want to contact, but that not many people can understand what they are thinking and doing, let alone the reason for doing so. Therefore, they choose not to contact.

After thousands of years of emperor's career, as a real schemer, Sikong Banyu is familiar with loneliness. Maybe he has been used to it. Isn't life like this? Learning to be lonely, getting used to being lonely, and finally enjoying solitude, only Sikong Banyu didn't know whether he was used to loneliness or enjoying loneliness, or he was still wandering between the two.

Outside the car, the roar and the noise of the crowd are endless, revealing the noise that the world should have. In the car, there were two people with different thoughts. Only the sound of breathing was left. One of them could not say it because of the sorrow of the schemer, and the other was the reserved and unspeakable woman.

Many people say that language is the greatest progress of mankind because it can communicate. But I don't know that there is a premise that they can communicate with each other at ease.

"Xu Miao, don't go back. Take me out of the city!"

"Outside the city?"

"Well..."

After half a ring, the car stopped at the side of a road, which was already in the suburbs. The high-rise buildings had already disappeared and replaced by the continuous mountains.

Sikong Banyu pushed open the door and walked down. He looked at the continuous Cangshan mountains and took a deep breath. He turned to Xu Miao who also got off the bus and said, "go back! You can use this car for the time being. Please contact me when you come back. "

With that, Sikong Banyu looked at Cangshan beside him and stepped down the road towards the mountain.

"General manager, where are you going? This is the suburb. If you need anything, I'll wait for you to come back. " Xu Miao doesn't understand what Sikong Banyu wants to do. What do you do in this deserted suburb?

Sikong half language head also does not return of the wave hand way: "no, you go back! I'll go back by myself. "

"This..." Looking at Sikong's half language figure, Xu Miao felt a heavy sense of loneliness, which covered him as if it had become a fog that covered him and made people unable to see anything clearly.

"Was it my attitude that made him feel bad? It shouldn't be! " Xu Miao shook his head. Anyway, this guy has always been mysterious. Maybe something really happened. He thought too much.

Thinking of this, Xu Miao turned to get on the car, started the engine, and left. After Xu Miao leaves, Sikong Banyu turns around and looks at the car which disappears at the end of the road. His calm eyes are filled with sorrow.

He breathed a little, turned around and looked up at the mountain in front of him. He moved and walked in the air, turning into a shadow, flying over the earth and flying to the top of the mountain.

Although at present, Sikong Banyu is only practicing bone cultivation, which can't reach the level of controlling the sky. However, it can be done by stepping on things. It's just too much internal consumption. Moreover, it's in the ordinary people's world that the flying eaves and walls only appear in TV movies are too shocking. Therefore, Sikong Banyu is rarely used.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the wind was stronger, blowing him a rustling sound. If you look at it, the continuous Mountains extend to the invisible end, and the light thin clouds, the farther away, the more bullying eyes, it seems that a lot of them are blurred.Sikong half language negative hand and stand, will all this panoramic view, but there is not much to appreciate the scenery of the mind, in the mind of a pretty face, has been echoing. Ice flesh and jade bone, smile like flowers, pink and black light forehead, lips such as point Jiang.

"Qingming, I find that I'm more and more useless now. Suddenly, I can't restrain my mood and feelings. Is it because the earth is so warm and there are so many beautiful things out there that even I begin to be jealous and reveal the fact that I am more lonely? "

"Ha ha Qingming, this earth is really a magical place. If you have a chance to see it, you will like it here. Don't you say that what you want most is a thatched cottage, a futon and two noisy children? It's like the paradise you dream of. "

Sikong half language said, the heart was a kind of pain, that once a scene of jade people, slowly reverberated in front of his eyes, so that his eyes slowly blurred, fuzzy and Cangshan, fuzzy and gray clouds, leaving only a smiling face.

The wind seemed to be so strong that the grass and trees on the top of the mountain were blown down. Sikong Banyu also felt that his whole body was extremely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Even his heart lost its temperature, so he could not help but wrap his clothes tightly.

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