Chapter 54: Sikong
The fifth small building is still watching and listening.
Watching them laugh and talk about the killer, as if it were just a trivial matter.
She suddenly felt that the relationship between the two was far closer than she imagined, and suddenly felt that she was really redundant, and the most important thing was that she had not given a penny for several days.
If she hadn't had that incident a few days ago, she would have been able to follow Yu Wenxia with a shy face to eat, drink and heal her injuries, but now she can't stay for a moment.
Although Yu Wenxia's expression of feelings is a little clumsy, it is clear enough that if the fifth Xiaolou continues with this attitude of not accepting or refusing, pretending that nothing has happened, and wanting to continue to be a friend, it is easy to think of one word -.
So she had to leave.
The coachman lay motionless on the ground, and finally became a corpse as he wished.
The slanting sun shone in through the branches and leaves, and on both sides of the path in the forest, blood and muddy water mixed to form a disgusting color, and the smell of blood was even more disgusting.
When the wind blows, the branches and leaves rustle.
"When will stargazing start?" asked the fifth Xiaolou just now.
"The seventh day of the first month. Of course, it was Yuwen Xia who answered.
"Just to see the shooting stars?"
"Not exactly. ”
"What else?"
"Rearrange the word list. ”
"There must have been quite a few people who went. ”
"There are never too many who are qualified. ”
"What about me?"
"You don't have an invitation, but you can follow me in. ”
"I see"
The list is a rookie in the rivers and lakes, so the update time will never be too long, and it will be rearranged every two years.
The carriage continued to move forward, and only Yu Wenxia was driving.
Now the fifth Xiaolou was sitting in the carriage and pondering, of course, the object of his thoughts was the meteor, as well as the memories that he couldn't touch in his heart, and finally sighed, because she suddenly thought of Yu Wenxia, but soon she forced herself to think about something else.
This is a very delicate feeling, not only does she not understand it, but she doesn't even want to think about it, not to mention that there is a difficult barrier in her heart to cross.
When the sun sets on the horizon, there are already people outside the window.
The fifth small building lay on the windowsill for a long time, and suddenly turned around and said, "How far is it from here to Yongchun Valley?"
Zhou Xiaodie immediately jumped down from her seat and hurriedly said, "It's far away, you have to walk for another three days and three nights to get to this road." ”
It seems that her mood is also recovering well, after all, she is still just a child, and when she is at home, she always wants to run out, and only after running out and encountering danger will she know how happy it is to be able to return home alive.
Zhou Xiaomeng pulled her back to her seat and said with a smile: "Don't listen to her, this girl likes to deceive people when she is a child." ”
She looked out the window again, and continued, "A few miles ahead there is a town called Chunyu Town, and fifty miles further back from the town, you can see the entrance to Yongchun Valley. ”
The fifth Xiaolou groaned and said, "It doesn't sound too far."
Zhou Xiaomeng said: "It's really not far, if you take a car, you should be able to enter the valley before the end of the day." ”
The fifth Xiaolou was still groaning, and suddenly smiled again, and said, "Thank you, Miss Su, for taking me in, although I am poor now, but if you need my help in the future, I will never refuse." ”
Zhou Xiaomeng seemed to know that she was in a hurry to leave, nodded and sighed, and said, "You must go?"
"I have to go. ”
"Leaving now?"
"Leave immediately. ”
Zhou Xiaomeng sighed again and said, "Don't you say goodbye to him?"
The fifth Xiaolou opened his mouth and couldn't help but look in the direction of Yuwen Xia, then he also sighed and said lightly: "Since you want to leave, why bother saying goodbye." ”
Not really.
The carriage was not soundproof, although there was some noisy sound of carriages and horses, Yu Wenxia heard it very clearly although he was outside the car, he held the reins tightly, his eyes stared at the middle of the road, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even say goodbye.
Not really.
If there is no parting, how can there be a reunion?
The sun faded.
Even the last touch of the sunset will disappear into the sky, and even the last touch of the sunset does not want to see such a difference.
The fifth building stood up, gently pushed the car door, and then gently jumped out of the carriage.
She didn't look back.
The carriage didn't stop either.
Jianma immediately neighed, and the carriage drove faster and faster, as if Yuwen Xia was afraid that he would not be able to help but turn back, and couldn't help but stop and keep her.
She stood quietly, her eyes had fallen on the sky, but her eyes did not flow, she just suddenly found that her heart was a little empty, but her empty heart was a little blocked, as if there was a breath in her chest, she couldn't spit it out, she couldn't swallow it.
She took a long breath, then closed her eyes and exhaled slowly.
A wordless parting, parting should be wordless.
Night has come, and the sky and the earth are vast.
The distant peaks were being swallowed up by darkness, and gradually the peaks disappeared in front of them, followed by ridges and valleys, and finally even the thousand acres of fertile fields in the plains below the mountains were shrouded in darkness.
There was no light in the fifth little building, because she had also been swallowed up by darkness.
I don't know how long she stood there, but when she turned around, she looked up and saw the stars in the sky, and when she looked down, she saw the lights of thousands of homes.
The town is not too far away.
So she straightened her clothes and ran in the direction of the town, and only then did her eyes show pain.
Is it because she regrets it and wants to catch up with Yuwen Xia?
Or is it because she wants to find a place to cry and get drunk again?
Neither!
Because she's hungry.
This is not a very ridiculous thing, you can only think when you are full, and only when you are full can you have the strength to think about other things.
The town is bustling.
Any prosperous place will never be without a restaurant, because where there is a restaurant, there will be wine, where there is wine, there will be no shortage of drunkards, and where there are drunkards, of course, there will be silver.
Alcohol is taboo and never alcohol.
Not only was he full of food now, but he was also very drunk, and he had sprinkled a lot of silver, and the beauty in his arms was even more intoxicating.
But he was crying!
Why did he cry? Was it because he felt sorry for the silver, or was it because the wine reminded him of some painful memories?
No one knows, but everyone wants to know.
It was the busiest time in the restaurant, and because of the stargazing party, the entire restaurant lobby was already full, and there was not even an empty seat left, and there was a ridiculous silence in the lobby that should have been bustling.
Because everybody was watching him cry, everybody was listening to him cry!
This is indeed very ridiculous, and it is even more ridiculous that none of the arrogant people in the rivers and lakes dared to go to him for trouble.
"Who is this person?" Finally, someone couldn't help but ask others in a low voice.
"Even if you don't know his people, you should know the sword!" the other person lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of arguing with the crying uncle.
"Is that a sword, too? isn't that a handle with a piece of iron on it?"
"Iron sheets? Heh, there were a lot of people who thought so before. ”
"And now?"
"Now they're all dead. ”
"All dead?"
"Eighty-three, to be exact. ”
"All masters?"
"First-class master!"
The man finally realized who this person was, he closed his mouth, and didn't dare to ask any more, anyone who saw a master of the Heavenly Character List sitting there crying, his surprised expression would only be much different from him.
Now Sikong Ji was drunk and fell on the lap of the beauty, and his crying suddenly stopped, because he gagged his mouth with a wine jug again.
The beauty didn't move, and the beauty didn't dare to move.
When he finished drinking, he finally stopped crying.
He was still lying on the lap of the beauty, his eyes were fixed on her perfect chin, and suddenly said, "What do you like?"
The beauty was taken aback and said, "I like flowers." ”
He lay there casually, the iron piece hung casually on his waist, and his whole body looked defenseless, but he seemed to have put on the tightest defensive posture, and he didn't seem to find a single flaw in his whole body.
"What flowers do you like?"
"Rose. ”
"I don't really like roses. ”
The beauty also looked down at him, smiled and blinked, and said, "Why don't you like Rose?"
Sikong Jijiu wiped the corners of his eyes with one hand, stroked the side of the beauty's face with the other, and said softly: "Because the rose has thorns, it not only stabs people's hands, but also stabs people's hearts." ”
His hands were clean and slender, and his nails were cut short.
The beauty muttered, "But the rose is beautiful." ”
Sikong Ji smiled, gently pulled the beauty's head down with his hand, and whispered to her ear: "But the more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous." ”
The beauty raised her head and pursed her lips and smiled, but her pupils were constantly contracting, and she said with a smile: "Roses also have a way to pick roses, if you forcibly pick them with your hands, I'm afraid you will only leave a thorn in one hand." ”
Sikong Jiujiu suddenly sat up, untied the slender iron piece from his waist, and then raised it in front of his eyes to look at it, as if he was facing a holy object.
In his eyes, it was indeed a holy relic!
The beauty's eyes flowed, and she suddenly smiled again: "I know this sword." ”
Sikong Jiujiu said lightly: "This is not a sword. ”
Beauty: "What's that?"
She didn't dare to say the word "iron piece?"
Sikong Jijiu was still staring at the iron piece and said, "This is something that kills people!"
Anything that kills people is sacred, and even more terrible.
Beauty: "You like to kill?"
Sikong Jijiu showed a smile and said, "I don't like it very much." ”
The beauty stroked the hair around her ears and smiled, "You don't seem to like anything very much?"
Sikong Ji said: "I can't like anything too much, but I can't dislike it either." ”
The beauty paused and said, "So you're here to kill people today?"
Sikong Jiujiu's eyes finally moved away from the iron piece, looked at the beauty again, and said, "I had a habit before killing people. ”
"What habits?"
"When you are in a good mood, you should cry for him for three moments before killing to show your mourning. ”
"It's not a habit. ”
"Oh?"
"That's the problem. ”
Sikong couldn't help laughing, stroked his palms and laughed: "Yes, yes, I'm just a little wrong." ”
The beauty also smiled and sneered: "If there is a problem, go and treat it, Wandie Villa is not far from here." ”
Sikong Jiujiu shook his head and said, "When I kill someone, I will naturally go." ”
"Where's the man you're going to kill?"
"This is the person I'm going to kill. ”