The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. This is an important law in the history of mankind! Because the winner has the ability and power to change a qiē!

We followed the news team all the way into the village. The moderator introduced the history of the village and interviewed the villagers.

"Look at this ancient well, it has a history of thousands of years since the ancestors of the Li family lived in seclusion here. I heard that this spring water is sweet and refreshing, I have to taste it! ”

They forcibly changed the history of the Liu family to the history of the Li family, and disseminated it through the guò media. This means that the history of Liujia Village has been erased!

As I expected, when I asked the Giant Eater to search the Internet for information about Liujia Village, all the information was replaced with the history of the Li family. Liu Wen's message also became Li Wen. This kind of method of seizing the history and culture of other people's families is really unheard of. But then again, if the people of Liujia Village can carry forward the family and let their children and grandchildren spread all over the country, this kind of thing will not happen. The self-isolation of the Liu family can be said to have created such an opportunity for the Li family.

Dugu looked at the familiar qiē in front of him without tears, from "Liujiacun's" to "Lijiacun's", that feeling was self-evident. His little fists were clenched so tightly that he almost crushed his teeth. Zhixuan noticed the strangeness of the tearless and pressed her hand on his shoulder to calm him down.

After the program interview, we followed the news car and left "Lijia Village". The inside of the carriage was quiet, so quiet that people didn't dare to breathe hard.

"Why is this happening?" Dugu muttered in tears.

"What the hell is going on?" Liang Zhixuan asked a little frantically.

At their age, it is still a bit difficult to understand the true meaning of "winning and losing". I briefly analyzed why the Li family did this, and the rest was left to them to think about for themselves.

While the two of them were thinking, I found that we were being tailgated. Someone seems to have seen through our disguise. This is not surprising, since the Li family can run such a huge organization, the ability will not be much worse.

I pulled over to the side of the road and got out of the car to wait for them to show up. After the car behind us stopped fifty meters away, four sturdy men got out of the car. Beneath their black coats, there are all kinds of guns and weapons hidden. They watched me warily, and they approached us step by step.

Zhixuan held the pistol and asked me in a low voice, "Who is it?" ”

"Leave it to me, stay in the car."

I have a plan, a plan to panic the Li family. The way to deal with the enemy is to attack the heart. Let the Li family mess up their own battles, so that they can figure out their routines.

When the four men came into range of my attack, I touched their bodies and poured energy into them, causing their internal organs to burst through. Maybe they are the elite of the Li family, but in front of me they are just four ants with no ability to resist. Finally I loaded their bodies back into the car and drove off.

As I expected, they will soon be discovered by their organization, and then the cause of their death will be investigated. The cause of death should have been something they had never seen before. This panic will cause concern among those in their upper echelons. That's what I need. In this way, I have created the image of a mysterious master. From the news revealed by Liang Youwei's uncle, it can be known that the Li family is particularly interested in this kind of mysterious master. I believe that soon, the upper echelons of the Li family's organization will take the initiative to find me, and they should have the answers I want to know.

The failure to find the body of the second aunt made Liang Zhixuan's love very low. But things that are not satisfactory in life are always **, and things will not always be carried out according to their own wishes. She should understand this.

Next, we are going to find Liang Zhixuan's "Aunt Xian". learned from Zhixuan that this Aunt Xian is actually the descendant of Mrs. Xian. Mrs. Xian is famous in western Guangdong, and she is one of the few female heroes in Chinese history. In the era of advocating the power of men, she led her subordinates to quell civil strife and resist foreign aggression as a woman. Let the men at that time be ashamed. She is not only strong in martial arts, knows how to march and fight, but also is gentle and tolerant, and promotes the integration and development of various ethnic groups. Mrs. Sin has long been regarded as the patron saint of western Guangdong. I heard that no matter what surname the woman of the Xian family marries a man, the man can have sex with her husband, but the woman must be sexual, and she must accept the family training and education of the Xian family. Therefore, the women of the Xian family are draped in a strong legend.

According to Zhixuan's words to me, I learned that the women of the Xian family are all women with advanced cultivation and strong martial arts. This piqued my strong interest.

"How did you meet?" As I drove along the spot where Zhixuan had told me, I inquired about the news of the Xian family.

Zhixuan cracked the corners of her mouth and recalled with a smile: "Since I went to high school accommodation, my dad was bored at home alone, so he learned to hoe the strong and help the weak to be a mysterious hero. Once he went to dismantle a gang of traffickers, and met Aunt Xian, who had the same goal as him. After they completed the task, my dad stupidly brought Aunt Xian home and almost didn't my mom to death......"

When Zhixuan said this, she thought of her deceased parents, and her expression immediately darkened. After a long moment, she let out a long breath and stopped talking.

Dugu Wutear, who had been silent and immersed in self-consciousness and emotional fluctuations, suddenly clenched his fists and said loudly: "I must take revenge!" Definitely! ――”

For Dugu's tearless attitude of revenge, I did not interfere. Everyone has their own choices and must be responsible for their own choices. It's not about how to choose, it's about how to be responsible. If he chooses revenge, he will have to take responsibility for his own life and the lives of the Li family, what will be the consequences of this responsibility? Self-destruction or a vicious circle of retribution? Nobody knows.

It took about half a day for us to come to the jurisdiction of Huazhou. We stopped in Pingding for a few minutes, asked Zhixuan to connect with the Xian family using her unique contact information, and then randomly selected a location for the meeting. Due to the secrecy of the Sin family, I could not disclose the location of our meeting.

As the sun was about to set, we drove to a lake, and Zhixuan told me that the guy fishing on the shore in front of us was the one we were looking for. So I parked the car near her and got out of the car to meet her. I was very impressed by her appearance and temperament.

The golden sunlight reflected on her face from the water, like the warm and charming colors of an oil painting. I don't have to see her face to paint a picture of her beauty in my mind. She took off her straw hat from her head and brushed her short wet hair. She looked at me, I looked at her. I looked at her silky and delicate complexion like pale brown chocolate, and looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and I seemed to be a little obsessed. Her beauty is different from the daughter raised in the boudoir, but more like a fairy cruising on the paddy field. She doesn't look very old, only about twenty, but she precipitates the delicate state of a girl into a unique charm and tranquility.

She smiled faintly at me, and then said to Zhixuan beside me, "Sister Zhixuan, long time no see." ”

Zhixuan looked at her, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and then jumped up and hugged her, sobbing in a low voice, "Sister Xingyun, I'm ...... I...... Woooooo ”

Cousin Zhixuan couldn't explain her words, so she began to cry. In the face of men, she can still pretend to be strong; But when facing a familiar woman, she chose to pour out her inner pain and grievances with tears. It's the fragile side of humanity, but it's also an emotional side. However, these emotional things are often the best incentives to bring out human potential. This is an emotional content that cannot be surpassed by objective evolutionary science. It is this elusive thing that makes the cosmic civilization so colorful!

Speaking of these things, I can't help but feel sad that I just came from an artificially fertilized egg, and I can't be sure if I have this "emotional trait".

After we introduced each other, I learned that her name was Xian Xingyun, and she was the daughter of Aunt Xian in Zhixuan's mouth. They keep their identities and hiding places secretive, which can avoid a lot of trouble. She analyzed that for folk heroes like them, low-key is the way to survive. If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you are not eligible to protect others. I was touched by Xingyun's words, and she made me think about whether I have what it takes to protect the planet. Maybe there are some methods that I need to think carefully.

Xian Xingyun used a bamboo raft to prop us up to the center of the lake, and then stopped to look at the scenery. Zhixuan and Tearless glanced at each other, and then looked at me with a pleading eye. I smiled speechlessly and looked at Xian Xingyun with an inquiring eye.

Xingyun sat on the bamboo raft and reached into the water to play with it, her eyes looking at the sun that was about to sink into the water, her face quiet and mysterious.

"Wait until it's dark," she said.

Looking at the silhouette of Xingyun, the softness in the twilight, there is always an urge to touch the contours of her face with your fingertips. My heart beat faster for a few seconds. In a few seconds, I could feel the comfort of my blood vessels expanding and then contracting. However, I blamed myself. Because it reminds me of Shirashimizu. I can't parse why I blame myself, and I can't control my body from having an inner urge for Xingyun. My Master said that if you feel what others can't feel, you will be stronger than others. I try to let myself feel, to feel the unity of all things in the universe; Including the original feelings between people. This feeling will make me feel more emotional fluctuations, and therefore more erotic desires. However, the master said that this is called a heart demon!

Speaking of my master, he has been out of touch with me for a long, long time. So long that I can't remember, and I can't calculate. Different star fields have different time coordinates, and in various journeys beyond time, we forget each other. The only thing that keeps me thinking is his education to me.