The strongest talent

In the Kyoto base, on the top floor of an eight-star luxury hotel, in the brightly lit presidential suite, Jinsha was wearing soft bright red silk pajamas, without her metal mask on her face, revealing her perfect and delicate face. She was lying on the big sofa in the suite, kicking her bare white feet lightly, with a smile on her face.

"Assistant Yuan." Jin Sha's voice had a different kind of tenderness, and Yuan Qing could even hear the unabashed coquettishness in her voice: "Have you missed me? You have my mandatory communication code, why? Never call me? I’m almost scared to death when Emperor Xi’s mutated army attacks the Qingyuan base. You don’t care at all. I’m very sad.”

Yuan Qing was in no mood to tease her.

During the sixteen days of the "Doomsday Catastrophe", the mutant beast tide mainly attacked large survival bases. Small places like Qingyuan Base were not favored by the mutant beasts at all, and even the fungus carpet did not spread there. The so-called "mutant army attack" was just a few small-scale attacks by scattered mutant beasts on the Qingyuan base, which was not harmful at all.

What's more, Jin Sha has Uncle Liu by his side, whose strength is at least Saint level, and he may even be crowned king. Even if the entire Qingyuan base is burned down, this little fairy-like woman will definitely be fine.

"Let me tell you." Jinsha raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a sly look on her face: "I'm here in Kyoto, and I'll also attend Lin Qiaoyin's concert tomorrow. It's hard to buy a ticket, but our Jinsha Gang has its own channels. You Guess, which row will I sit in? Also, don’t you want to get a signed photo of Lin Qiaoyin for Lao Hei? Tomorrow I will find a way to meet Lin Qiaoyin in person and help you fulfill your wish. How can you thank me? I?"

Yuan Qing shook his head slowly: "Gang Leader Jin, I don't need to trouble you about this. As long as Lin Qiaoyin shows up tomorrow, I can naturally get her autographed photo."

There is one more thing Yuan Qing didn't say - not to mention the King of Siberia, just two blue star badges, this is enough. Lin Qiaoyin is just a star singer, and there is no comparison with the real top executives. The power conferred by this badge can even enter the presidential office at any time. Can I also get an autographed photo of the little star? !

"I just like how confident you are." Jin Sha sat up from the big soft sofa, crossing her long and slender legs with a wicked smile on her face: "Yuan Daxiong, I heard that Lin Qiaoyin has a very weird personality. You She may not necessarily give you the face. Should we discuss it? I’ll trade you a signed photo for a Blue Star badge. You have two anyway, it doesn’t matter if you have one more or one less, right?”

Yuan Qing was too lazy to pay attention to her and hung up the phone directly - this little goblin was a nuisance. He had a terrible background and might be related to the Huaxia Luo family. The old bodyguard of the Luo family is very likely the creator of "Punch Like Sword". The "Qi linked to the body" practiced by Gui Gui and "Punch like a sword" are also inextricably related, and probably have something to do with this old bodyguard.

Thinking of the Huaxia Luo family, Yuan Qing's heart moved slightly.

Second Young Master Luo, Luo Chang, the owner of the Wolf Bar. He is the second son of the head of the Luo family. Maybe you can find out from him whether the old bodyguard created the person who "punched like a sword". If so, the relationship between the two parties is even closer. The benefits brought by the combined spirit and body are extremely huge. It can even be said that although he has not become a disciple, he is actually the beginning disciple of the old bodyguard. He must express his gratitude to the old man. Enough respect and thanks.

Thinking silently in his heart, Yuan Qing gradually quickened his steps and returned to the small dormitory of Kyoto Academy.

This night, Yuan Qing spent the night practicing, using the "Life Resonance" method again, his mind entered the vast and mysterious world of will, slowly and steadily absorbing the surrounding will energy - as analyzed before, the first practice has the best effect. , during this practice, the surrounding light spots, rivers, and spiral arms of will, including the extremely huge cosmic will, all showed great resistance and resisted Yuan Qing's absorption.

Absorbing and resisting is a kind of practice in itself; and as time goes by, although Yuan Qing absorbs not much will energy, every bit of it brings enough benefits. The origin of psychic energy in the heart of the sea of ​​life continues to grow and is steadily heading towards the fifth level peak!

During this practice, Yuan Qing forgot all about food and sleep until he was awakened by a phone call from Zhou Yuan at four o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

"Yuan Qing." In the smart watch receiver, Zhou Yuan's voice was faintly excited: "Where are you? Everyone is waiting for you! Lin Qiaoyin's concert starts at six o'clock, and all the brothers from the special operations company will participate, as well as others Comrades in the war zone..."

At this point, Zhou Yuan paused, a little confused: "You're lucky, I can contact you on the phone; Company Commander Yang has gone somewhere, and I can't get through on the phone - let's not talk about this, I guess he is busy with something. Hurry up, let’s meet at the entrance of Huaguan.”

Yesterday's celebration ceremony was held at the "Hua Pavilion". Today's Lin Qiaoyin concert will still be held in the Hua Pavilion. This is the largest open venue in the Kyoto base, which also means that those who can use this venue are behind the scenes. The energy is absolutely extraordinary.

"Captain Yang..." Yuan Qing put on King Yingwu's battle uniform and checked his luggage to make sure everything was correct. His eyes flashed with cold light - he would tell them the news of Captain Yang's sacrifice after the concert. No matter who is the murderer behind the scenes, no matter whether the murderer is a saint or a king, he must pay with his blood!

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Half past four in the afternoon.

There was still an hour and a half before the concert started, and all fifty-six entrances to the concert were open. Soldiers, wealthy businessmen, senior officials, ordinary people attending the concert... a total of more than 80,000 people showed their smart watches and scanned their electronic tickets. , entered the venue from different entrances one after another, and sat down at their respective seats.

Qi Dongyang, Zhou Yuan, Yang Qinglan, Su Yanhan, Chen Jingyi, and the soldiers of the Second Special War Company were all waiting at the No. 2 entrance. They are being scanned, and their location is jointly designated by the concert organizer and Chinese officials. They are sitting in the front row of the auditorium.

Entrance No. 2 to Entrance No. 46 are all dedicated passages for elite military soldiers. Entrances No. 47 to 56 are the passages for spectators who have purchased their own tickets, and there are more people than the soldiers. , the age range is very wide, both young and old.

This time is called "Lin Qiaoyin's Farewell Music Concert". Another meaning is to express condolences to the soldiers who have made great contributions in this "doomsday disaster". In addition to Lin Qiaoyin herself, there are also more than 30 of the most popular and popular superstars in China today. They will dedicate their classic songs to support Lin Qiaoyin. They have also specially created songs with military themes to express their gratitude to the soldiers. Express respect and gratitude.

Until about 4:50, Yuan Qing took a taxi and rushed to Huaguan. With a smile on his face, he waved hello to Qi Dongyang and others.

"Hey, your aura is wrong." Qi Dongyang's perception was sharp, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with surprise: "I haven't seen you for a day, and you have broken through the middle of the fifth level?!"

Zhou Yuan, Yang Qinglan, Su Yanhan, the soldiers of the Second Company... everyone gathered around Yuan Qing, their eyes were delighted; especially Yang Qinglan, whose blue eyes flashed with incomparable tenderness. Yuan Qing's strength has improved, and she is even happier than her own strength. He is always the one who works hardest on the battlefield, and when he walks off the battlefield, he is still the one who works hardest. The day before yesterday, he was still at the early stage of the fifth level, and today he has broken through.

"Everyone is here, only Lao Yang and Gui Gui are missing." Deputy company commander Cui Can said with a smile: "I have contacted Gui Gui. He is practicing in seclusion. Like Yuan Qing, he will soon break through to the middle of the fifth level. As for Lao Yang, he probably went drinking with some old comrade, let’s leave him alone and settle the score with him when we come back.”

Yuan Qing's expression did not change, but there was a dull pain in his heart. If he could really come back, he could settle the accounts no matter what. Unfortunately, Captain Yang could never come back.

At the entrances of several venues around, soldiers from many front armies were chatting and laughing as they passed the ticket scan and happily walked into the venue. There were also some special forces soldiers and Cui Can and others who greeted them enthusiastically; Yuan Qing and Qi Dongyang were among them. After exchanging a few words again, we walked towards the second entrance with the soldiers.

Just at this time.

"Brother Yuan Qing, Sister Yang." A clear and joyful children's voice sounded. Qiqi, wearing a well-fitting "Blizzard" combat uniform, ran over with her legs spread, her face full of excitement: "Mom and Dad agreed, today's concert will be held I’m sitting with you!”

Yuan Qing took Qiqi's little hand and turned around at the same time as Yang Qinglan and others.

The King of Siberia and his wife walked in front, followed by the Eight Kings of the Icefield and the housekeeper Lao Ge, followed by the two holy-level special warfare colonels Han Changwu and Zhuo Fengning who were responsible for protecting Qiqi's safety, and finally Qiqi's psychological counselor, Kyoto Academy The last graduate, the fifth-level peak fire elemental master, Liu Wangyang.

"Salute!" Cui Can shouted in a low voice, and led all the soldiers of the special operations company to salute in unison, with an extremely upright posture - King of Siberia, Hong Yuan, his official position is the Commander-in-Chief of the Siberian Front, and he has a very high status. Salute when meeting, this is the basic etiquette that soldiers must abide by.

The King of Siberia returned the courtesy, and then smiled slightly: "You go first, Yuan Qing and I will talk alone."

Qi Dongyang, Zhou Yuan, Yang Qinglan, Su Yanhan, Chen Jingyi, Cui Can... everyone entered the venue one after another; Yuan Qing stood motionless, still holding Qiqi's palm in his hand, bowed slightly, and said with respect: "Hong Commander, Princess."

"If you think about it carefully, this is our first official meeting." The princess smiled and nodded without saying a word. The King of Siberia and Yuan Qing walked to the venue's entrance No. 1 together, and said slowly as they walked: "Yuan Qing, I'm in Siberia I have heard many stories about you and your reminder last night.”

The King of Siberia paused and turned to look at Yuan Qing with a somewhat satisfied look: "There are not many young people I admire, and you are one."

Yuan Qing was about to speak, but the Siberian King did not give him a chance to express his humility and directly stated today's arrangements: "After the concert starts, Qiqi will be by your side, and Han Changwu and Zhuo Fengning will protect you. If there is any trouble, Escort Qiqi immediately without delay."

"Yes!" Yuan Qing nodded heavily: "Leave Qiqi to me, Commander Hong and the princess can rest assured."

The King of Siberia said no more, accepting the gazes and respects from countless people around him, and led the princess and others directly to the VIP seats at the front of the venue; while Yuan Qing took Qiqi and turned to the front where the special battle company was. Go to the row of seats.

The location was arranged very cleverly, just about 1,000 meters away from the Siberian King and others. This was the coverage area where the power of his mental force field was maximized, and he was always paying attention to Qiqi's safety. There was also an extremely powerful spiritual force that enveloped the entire concert scene.

He is the invincible King of Siberia and Qiqi's father. He constantly puts himself in danger and even brings his only baby daughter here. He wanted to see with his own eyes how powerful the Hawks were, and whether they had the guts to assassinate a twelfth-level peak magic god, as well as the princess and housekeeper Lao Ge beside him, as well as the eleventh-level and tenth-level people behind him. Eight Kings of Icefield!