In the back mountain of Mufu, the cliff is towering into the clouds, and the surrounding clouds and mist are filled, like a fairyland.

Above the cliff, the man in ink stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, his dark pupils were very deep, and his cold aura was cold and terrifying. His eyes stared at the scenery in the clouds below, as if the overlord was watching the people.

Such a powerful man, but his back is cold with a hint of loneliness.

The cliff in the mountain behind Mufu has become Loneliness's favorite place. If he had nothing to do, he would spend a day here, either meditating and cultivating, or enjoying the scenery and the tranquility alone.

After sensing the breath behind him, the dark pupils moved slightly, a smile slowly bloomed on his lips, his cold face immediately became much softer, and his voice was still cold: "Xiao Sha, why did you come here?" ”

Mu Hanyue looked at his back, didn't speak, just walked towards him slowly, and when she came to him, she turned her head to look at him, and hooked her lips shallowly: "The scenery of this place is very good, no wonder you come here often." ”

Lonely didn't look at her, there was no smile on his face, he just said unhurriedly: "The world is full of wonders. Such a scenery is not surprising. ”

He has seen all the more beautiful places, and he has stayed in them.

Mu Hanyue turned her head to look at the peaks surrounded by clouds and mist in front of her, and smiled slightly: "Every scenery has its own extraordinary, how can it all be the same." ”

Silence didn't speak, his dark eyes still staring straight ahead. Mu Hanyue looked at him sideways, from her point of view, the contours of Lonely Death's face were very delicate and perfect, with cold eyebrows, perfect and impeccable.

The face of loneliness, in the Three Realms, is something that few people can compare. Just like these people who are unintentional in Junmo Yehua, each person's appearance is different, each has its own advantages, and each has its own differences.

Retracting her eyes, Mu Hanyue closed her eyes, stood against the wind, took a deep breath, felt the natural breath, the breeze blowing, and her whole heart was very calm: "Silence, aren't you happy?" ”

He is her natal soul contract beast, she can know anything about him, and she can know his mood and what is going on in his heart anytime and anywhere.

Because of this, she didn't want to snoop, she wanted to feel it herself, to perceive it, to ask about it.

If people only rely on prying into the minds of others, then there is no such thing as mutual communication and exchange.

In front of Mu Hanyue, Lonely never lies, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm very happy to have you here." ”

When he speaks, he never scruples about anything, and he doesn't hide anything.

He knew what to say and what not to say.

Mu Hanyue naturally knew that he was telling the truth, but what she wanted to know was not this: "Such a peaceful life is not what you like." ”

Silence didn't speak, just turned his head to look at the woman beside him, her dark eyes were dark and deep, glowing with a scorching black light, and she was charming.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Hanyue continued to speak: "You once said that where I am, it is home. But you always think of yourself as an outsider, and you always stay here alone. You know exactly what's going on in your mind. You know very well why you're here. I don't need you to change anything for me, and I don't need you to restrain anything for me. After a pause, he stared into his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't forget, you are lonely." ”

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