o a weapon with its own sword.is it possible that this poem resonates with him too stronglyinstead of deliberately using the spirit of the sword, Lin held the chopsticks backwards and swam quickly amo...Island.
the other side.
on the silent barren mountain, a handsome boy with a white shirt and heavy headphones around his neck looked silently at the golden dragon rising from afar, his broken black hair fluttering in the wind.
suddenly, he seemed to notice something and looked behind him slightly.
A tall woman in a cashmere sweater was coming from afar and standing beside him with a smile.
"what are you doing here"
"of course, you are afraid that little Tang Tang will be bored alone. Will you come to accompany you" The woman patted him hard on the shoulder.
Tang Yusheng looked at her helplessly, "Wang Qing, how to say that I am also your senior boss, can you not use such a strange title to call me …" It's awkward. "
"I think it's fine." Wang Qing opened her mouth confidently. She paused and continued,
"but this time I didn't come to see you entirely." After all, I am also very curious about what Lin Qinight looked like in the words of Master Hou. "
Tang Yusheng turned his head and looked at the golden dragon rising from the sky in the distance.
"Uncle Li recruited all the luck of the country." Will the noise be too loud "
"this is also normal." Wang Qing said leisurely,
"after all, if we don't do this, it will be difficult to explain our existence."
who would have thought that in the sleepy national fortune of the summer, there are still a group of antiques that have been dead for an unknown period of time "
Tang Yusheng did not speak. He just silently rubbed his hand against the heavy headset around his neck. After a long time, he sighed.
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looking at the golden dragon rushing out of the country, Lin Qinight and others stared in shock.
"Summer national luck!" When Lin rescued Anta County in the fog seven nights ago, he felt the existence of national luck, but compared with the skyrocketing golden dragon, it was like a grain of rice.
he never expected that in this form, in such a place, he would personally witness the prosperous and powerful national fortune of the Great Xia!
the golden dragon of the National Games penetrates the ground above everyone's heads and disappears into view, but everyone can feel its existence. It is like a torch burning in winter, and it can make people feel the heat and grandeur even through the thick ceiling of the air-raid shelter.
"Longan." Anqing fish seemed to think of something and quickly unfolded the chart in her hand.
"what did you say" Cao Yuan didn't hear me clearly.
"this island should be the starting point of Daxia Dragon vein!"
you see, if you connect these dragons, isn't the location of this island the longan hidden at the bottom of the sea "
Anqing Fish sketches the embryonic form of the Great Summer map with her hands on the ground, linking the positions of several dragons, extending continuously, and the island on the chart where all the dragons hide to the bottom of the sea, seen from afar, looks like an eye embedded in the sea.
Cao Yuan and Jiang er were shocked by the connected dragon picture, their mouths opened slightly, while Pangpang Baili, who stood behind the crowd, blinked and said nothing.
the national golden dragon circled half a circle in the air and crashed into the island. Wisps of gas desalination disappeared and disappeared into the earth, as if it had never appeared before.
Lin regained his mind in seven nights and looked at Li sonorous, who was smiling and speechless, and opened his mouth in bewilderment:
"this …" What's going on "
Li Jingqiang thought for a moment, "do you know how many special teams there are in Daxia"
"five." Lin Qiye immediately replied, "our special team 005 [night], 004 team [mask], 003 [Phoenix], 002 [psychic], and …... Team 001. "
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Lin Qiyi recalled Li's sonorous words just now and seemed to understand something and opened his mouth in disbelief.
"so, what you just said [Yingling] …"
"Yes, we are Daxia's 001special team, [Yingling]." Li Qiang leisurely opened his mouth.
"Ying Ling." An Qingyu kept saying these two words, as if she were thinking.
"the [Yingling] team is a special team composed of the spirits of the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch.
and I, Li Kangqiang, is the second commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, that is, a member of the [Yingling] team." Li Kangqiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground under his feet. "our function is to guard the national fortune in the summer!"
"guarding the national fortune..."
these four simple words, at the moment in Lin Qiyi and other people sound, as if contains endless power, impact on their minds.
Lin had heard before that the national luck of Daxia was guarded, but he did not expect that it was the mysterious special team 001that had never appeared in the world.
"but haven't you all died in the war" An Qing asked inexplicably, "Why can you still leave the spirit behind"
"A long time ago, someone created a secret method: when you are dying, you can make bone blood and melt into the soldier, and then with some special techniques and objects, you can create spiritual utensils, which can be used to collect the obsession in the soul, that is, the so-called 'heroic spirit'." Li Jingqiang's voice is extremely calm,
"but this kind of spiritual utensils can only last for ten minutes. The only way to keep the" heroic spirits "alive is to put them into a huge torrent of national luck and use the power of national luck to keep them alive.
the national luck is full of heroic spirits, and the national luck of Yingling Town.
the two depend on each other, which is the meaning of the existence of the [Yingling] team. "
after listening to Li Jingqiang's description, Lin Qiyi and others froze in place and never regained their senses for a long time.
Bone-refining blood injector, melt into the soldier
although it sounds like an understatement from Li Kangqiang, Lin Qiyi and others cannot imagine what kind of price they will have to pay to achieve this step.
therefore, the clothes in front of us all come from the young people in the 1980s. Is the authentic Commander Li Jingqiang!
"Junior Lin Qi Night, met Commander Li!" Lin Qi stepped back half a step back, put away the final King's Law at his feet, and bowed solemnly. "I don't know why I was offended before, I'm really sorry!"
"Hey, hey, don't be so serious. In fact, we just want to see what's so special about the legendary Lin Qi Night." Li Xiangqiang carelessly patted him on the shoulder, "you are a good boy, I like you."
other members of the team also saluted.
"Commander Li."
"Oh, don't call me commander, I've been dead for so long." Now the night watchman in Daxia has only one commander-in-chief, that is, Zuo Qing, do you understand
you guys, just call me Brother Gun. "
"Brother Qiang" Lin Qinight's expression is a little strange, and it's so strange to hear it.
"it's not the clanging clang, it's the banging gun." Li Kangqiang pulled down the goggles slightly and said with a smile, "in our time, there were not many cultural people, and few people could write 'sonorous and forceful'. At that time, our brothers in the Huaihai Bund gangs directly called me Brother Gun, simple and domineering. That's what you call it. "an they" Uncle Kyung-suke opened his mouth leisurely. As soon as thevoice fell, a dozen black cars buzzed into the roadway, much bigger than the last Asakura!dozens of gangsters got out of the car and...