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the other side.

On the silent barren mountain, a handsome boy in a white shirt wins the snow, with heavy earphones hanging around his neck, silently looking at the Golden Dragon of National Fortune soaring into the sky in the distance, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and looked behind him slightly,

A tall woman in a lambswool sweater came from a distance with a smile and stood beside him.

"Why are you here too?"

"Of course I'm afraid that Xiao Tang Tang will be bored by you alone, so come to accompany you?" The woman patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

Tang Yusheng gave her a helpless look, "Wang Qing, after all, I'm also your senior plus boss, can you please stop calling me by such a strange title...it's awkward."

"I think it's pretty good." Wang Qing spoke uprightly, she paused, and continued,

"However, I didn't come to see you this time... After all, I'm also very curious about what the Lin Qiye that Lord Hou said looks like."

Tang Yusheng turned his head and looked at the Golden Dragon of National Fortune soaring into the sky in the distance.

"Uncle Li has recruited all the national fortunes... Will there be too much movement?"

"This is also normal." Wang Qing said leisurely,

“After all, it’s hard to explain our existence without doing this.

Who would have thought that in Daxia's sleeping national destiny, there are still a group of old antiques who have been dead for an unknown amount of time? "

Tang Yusheng didn't speak, he just rubbed his hands on the heavy earphone around his neck silently, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh...

……

Lin Qiye and the others stared wide-eyed in shock as they saw the National Fortune Golden Dragon rushing out in front of them.

"Great Xia National Luck?!" When Lin Qiye rescued Anta County in the mist before, he sensed the existence of the National Luck, but compared with the current National Luck Golden Dragon that soared into the sky, it was like a grain of rice.

He never imagined that in this form and in this place, he would witness the prosperity and majestic national fortune of Great Xia with his own eyes!

The Golden Dragon of National Luck penetrated the ground above everyone's heads and disappeared from sight, but everyone could feel its existence. It was like a burning torch in winter. Even through the thick ceiling of the air-raid shelter, everyone could feel it. That fiery and grand.

"Longyan..." An Qingyu seemed to have thought of something, and quickly unfolded the chart in his hand.

"What did you say?" Cao Yuan didn't hear clearly.

"This island should be the starting point of the Great Xia Dragon Vein!

You see, connecting these dragon veins, isn't the location of this island the longan hidden in the bottom of the sea? "

An Qingyu used his hands to outline the prototype of Daxia's map on the ground, marking the positions of several dragon veins and extending them continuously. On the sea map, the island where they are located is at the confluence of all the dragon veins hidden in the seabed. From a distance, it looks like an eye embedded in the sea.

Cao Yuan and Jiang Er were shocked by the connected dragon picture, and opened their mouths slightly, while Baili Pangpang, who was standing behind everyone, blinked his eyes and did not speak.

The Golden Dragon of National Luck circled half a circle in the air, and crashed into the island again. Wisps of luck faded and disappeared, sinking into the ground, as if it had never appeared before.

Lin Qiye came back to his senses, looked at Li Kengqiang who was smiling and silent in front of him, and said puzzledly:

"What the hell does this happen?"

Li Kengqiang thought for a while, "Do you know how many special teams there are in Daxia?"

"Five." Lin Qiye replied immediately, "Our special team No. 005 [Night Curtain], the already destroyed team 004 [Masked], 003's [Phoenix], 002's [Psychic], and... 001 team. "

Lin Qiye recalled Li Kengqiang's words just now, and seemed to understand something, and said in disbelief,

"So, the [Heroic Spirit] you just mentioned..."

"That's right, we are Daxia's 001 special team, [Heroic Spirit]." Li Kengqiang said leisurely.

"Heroic spirit..." An Qingyu kept chanting these two words, as if thinking.

"The [Heroic Spirit] team is a special team composed of the heroic spirits of the commander-in-chief of the night watchmen.

And I, Li Kengqiang, am the second commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watchmen, a member of the [Heroic Spirit] team. Li Kengqiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground under his feet, "Our function is to guard the Great Xia National Games!" "

"Guarding the fate of the country...?"

These simple four words, to Lin Qiye and others at this moment, seemed to contain endless power, impacting their minds.

Lin Qiye had heard before that the Great Xia's national fortune was guarded by someone, but he never thought that the guard of the Great Xia's national fortune was the extremely mysterious No. 001 special team, [Heroic Spirits] that had never appeared in the world.

"But, haven't you all died in battle?" An Qingyu asked puzzled, "Why are the heroic spirits still left?"

"A long time ago, someone created a secret method. When he was about to die, he could refine the bone blood into the weapon and melt it into the soldier, and then supplemented with some special techniques and utensils, he could create a soul vessel to restrain the evil spirits in the soul. Obsession, that is, the so-called 'heroic spirit'." Li Kengqiang's voice was extremely calm,

"But this kind of spirit vessel can only maintain the 'heroic spirit' for 10 minutes. The only way to keep the 'heroic spirit' alive is to put the spirit vessel into the huge torrent of national destiny and use the power of national destiny to cultivate it." Heroic spirit', Wei Qi is immortal.

The fate of the country contains heroic spirits, and the spirit of heroes controls the fate of the country,

The two are interdependent, which is the meaning of the existence of the [Heroic Spirit] team. "

After listening to Li Kengqiang's description, Lin Qiye and the others froze in place, not recovering for a long time.

Bone-refined blood into a weapon, melted into a soldier?

Although it sounds like an understatement from Li Kengqiang's mouth, Lin Qiye and others can't imagine what kind of price they will have to pay to achieve this step.

So, the young man in front of me dressed in clothes from the 80s of the last century... is the real Commander Li Kengqiang? !

"Junior Lin Qiye, I have met Commander Li!" Lin Qiye took half a step back, put away the [End Yan Wang Lv] under his feet, and bowed solemnly, "I didn't know the reason before, I offended you, I am really sorry!"

"Hey, don't be so serious, in fact, we just want to see what is so special about the legendary Lin Qiye." Li Kengqiang patted him on the shoulder carelessly, "You are very good, I am optimistic about you. "

[Night Curtain] The other members of the team also saluted.

"Commander Li..."

"Hey, don't call me Commander, I've been dead for so long now...there is only one Commander-in-Chief of the Great Xia Night Watch now, that's Zuo Qing, understand?

You guys, just call me Brother Gun. "

"Brother Qiang?" Lin Qiye had a strange expression on his face, it seemed awkward no matter how you called it.

"It's not clang clang, it's the bang bang gun." Li Kengqiang pulled down the toad mirror slightly and said with a smile, "In our time, there were not many educated people, and few people could write 'clang and force'. At that time, we in Huaihai Brothers from the gangsters on the Bund call me Brother Gun directly, simple and domineering...you can call me that too."