"Screen, pull up the footage, I want to know where that black cloak came from and how she woke up." Tang Xun walked slowly, but the words in his mouth were light and fast.

"Unable to read command, footage deleted."

Hearing the emotionless voice, Tang Xun walked out expressionlessly, at that time she did give an order to eliminate the video, the screen will not lie, then this matter, in the future, you still need to bother to investigate thoroughly.

However, Tang Xun did a lot of calculations, and he never thought that when Mo Zishu opened the system, he would leave such a command setting.

Unconditional obedience.

When Ichiē returned to calm and knew that the two men had left the headquarters, blue arcs scurried around the room.

Finally disappeared without a trace.

The screen deleted all his memories during this time, and 'Lan Xia' has already been saved, so it has no need to know this.

All it could do was get her out of headquarters, and that's it.

"Are you sure it's here?" Lan Xia stood in place and stopped, while Tang Xun in front of him was silent, just took a few steps further and stopped in front of the two stone tablets.

No, to be precise, standing in front of two tombstones.

"Condolences." Tang Xun stood in front of the tombstone, suddenly took a few steps back and said in a deep voice.

Standing in place like five thunderbolts?

No, not really.

Lan Xia stepped forward silently, numbly stroking the two tombstones.

Touching it little by little, inch by inch.

How could my grandfather and mother sleep here?

They're so strong, so powerful. Even in the Huaxia base, he is a high-authority storage zài, why did he sleep in it?

"Grandpa, Mom. Why are you sleeping in here? Hurry up, Xia Xia is back. Rubbing the tombstone, she muttered to herself.

Just as he spoke, he burst into tears, his fingers were constantly trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to continue to touch the tombstone.

Xia Xia is back. But why are you all sleeping?

Tears burst out of his eyes, and the choked voice in his throat that could no longer be controlled, whimpered, and simply sat on the ground and cried.

It was the first time she had cried so disregardively.

They quarreled and even beat her. How many times has she listened to her mother and father arguing endlessly outside the door, her mother who is often busy and does not come home, and her father who has many work tasks and can't take a break.

Until that three-year-old ran away because she had no one to take care of her, even though she was rushing back from school. Regardless of the search for a day and a night.

Tossed and turned. But Mom and Dad broke up.

She has never understood what exactly is the duty of a soldier?

Until that time, I watched the heroic and handsome mother crawling forward on TV, until I saw my mother's bright and beautiful smile at that time, and until that time, I watched others cry gratefully and hold my mother's hand.

Only then did she realize that the reason why she didn't go home was because more people needed it.

The reason why she didn't care about her parents and children was because there were more people out there who needed her assistance, and from that moment on, she no longer resented, stopped blaming, and even dreamed of one day being able to go to the front line with her.

Until the end came, Dad and Toss left. My mother and grandfather came back, there was bitterness, bitterness, loss, pain, anxiety, and despair, but more of them turned into a red thread called family affection, tying them tightly together.

They are close relatives. It's a companion, it's a family, all the qiē are tightly linked, and blood is thicker than water.

It wasn't until she saw the two tombstones again that she realized that the empty heart had permanently stopped its melody and beating.

Even though he felt that there were more and more people around him, Lan Xia did not restrain at all.

She wants to cry out all the grievances, all the sadness, and all the betrayals over the years.

When the tribe was gone, she didn't cry, when she became a zombie, she didn't cry, and when Brother Monkey died, she didn't cry either.

If you endure it, tears will fall.

If you hold it, you can't hold it back.

Wipe away the tears with your hands, look, now Xia Xia has learned to face it, grandpa, mom, is Xia Xia very brave?

She knelt down dignifiedly, and the black cloak set her off with extra tightness.

The expressionless kowtow, the last glimmer of light in his eyes has been lost.

If this is the end of the world, if this is what she has to bear, then she swallows it.

Bow down, thank you for the grace of nurturing.

Second worship, hate the hatred of incompetence.

Three worships, ashamed of the blood.

Four worships, now alone.

Every time she knocked, her heart sank a little, and in the end, she had no heart.

The dust flew in the sky, confusing her heart and her eyes.

I don't know why, now, she is alone, but she feels like a relief.

If you don't have a home, you don't have to care, and if you don't have a care, what's the use of even if your heart is still beating?

The two tombstones exploded without warning, and the silver arc swept through the two urns into her hands.

Suddenly, the urn was divided into countless pieces, and the silver arc danced with the ashes with the breeze, and finally disappeared into the sky.

Standing up, Lan Xia smiled softly, no sadness, no joy, no emotion, just a smile.

My grandfather and mother were trapped by the army all their lives, and they fought for the country and the people all their lives, how good it is now.

There is no one anymore, no more of those things that trap them.

"Grandpa, Mom, follow Dad and go home." Lan Xia raised his head, looked at the vast horizon and said softly.

The breeze brushed her cheeks, and without the mask, she could be seen by all, even with her cloak on.

The surrounding Adepts are dressed in armor and armed with weapons, and the tombstones here are clear to everyone.

This man is so bold!

They had already come when the man in black kowtowed, but they didn't expect that the man in black would destroy the tombstone in the end!

Isn't this a bruising of bones!

She dared to treat Miss Lan's relatives like this, this is not only a shame, but also a blatant provocation to all mankind!

Lan Xia, who caused the anger of the crowd, stood indifferently in place, letting those strangers stare at her with resentment.

Once upon a time, she sat high in the clouds and calmly greeted the fearful and adoring eyes of people.

And now, that identity has been replaced, and she finds it a little funny.

Do they need her as a person, or do they need her name?

Is this faith, or is it ridiculous to think that it is the straw that saves the life in your hand?

"Tang Xun, is this your choice?" Lan Xia calmly raised his head and looked at the high-ranking figure in the center of the crowd.

There was only that figure that was familiar, and she thought, maybe the former Yanxia mercenary group had already been distributed in the north and south of the country, intriguing in the three large bases, turning over the clouds.

If you forget the dangers of this world, then don't come to her again.

She watched coldly as Tang Xun led countless masters in the Yanxia base to surround her, and she thought that her person was more important than her name.

It's been six years, she's been gone for six years, and no one will recognize her anymore, the only one they know is the 'Lan Xia' who wears a silver fox mask and has an indifferent expression.

And the original she is now the object of their desire to bring to justice.

What once belonged to her, she no longer bothered to take it back, because she found that the things she once wanted to protect had changed its taste.

"Why are they being crushed to ashes?" Tang Xun looked at the figure calmly, from the beginning he looked at her coldly and cried bitterly, watched her sad, and then watched her return to a dead silence.

She never thought that these could defeat Lan Xia, but this person really had no need to save zài.

There is no need to save zài, so of course it will be destroyed.

Lan Xia calmly looked at the group of people who surrounded her, and the anger in their eyes would condense into substance.

Tang Xun did not answer her question positively, but instead confirmed her charge of breaking her bones and scattering ashes.

smiled helplessly, Tang Xun is very powerful, and after years of polishing, she is simply a good means to play.

Not only that, but that indifferent and unfamiliar look was undoubtedly telling others that she didn't know her.

Today, Tang Xun wants, wants to let her die in the hot summer base.

In the past, she really regarded this place as her home, otherwise how could she know that her strength was not as good as that snow bear and still wanted to defeat it desperately.

It's just that now her mood is the same as when she was overwhelmed by an avalanche, so cold that she can't feel any warmth.

They created this base in her name, but they wanted to keep her in this base forever in her name, they wanted to kill her, and she didn't blame them.

I just think the reason is ridiculous, it's all her stuff, why should they point fingers?

And because of this, your self-righteous righteousness? (To be continued......)