"You're an instructor, of course you can go along."

For Ah Bing's request, the senior commander immediately agreed, and even felt a little surprised.

"That's good."

Ah Bing took a deep breath, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, will those wealthy families in Kyoto come to cheer for such a grand event?

If you come, can you meet Qin Lan?

An inexplicable excitement welled up in his heart, and A Bing's face couldn't help but show an inexplicable smile.

"In the next two weeks, even if Senior Commander hands over the Qixia Special Combat Team to me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Okay, then please, Xu Bing." The senior officer frowned and nodded a little worriedly.

……

The next day, Ah Bing took over the training of the Qixia Special Combat Team.

When he first arrived, there were still a few people in the team who saw him young and were a little unconvinced.

But Ah Bing only used two fingers to successfully establish himself for himself.

For the rest of the time, those players could only train with him obediently.

Ah Bing didn't come up with any peerless exercises, but just used the security training syllabus of Longguang Community that was revised by Team Wu himself.

According to this set of training syllabus, ordinary people can become martial artists in a month, and the advanced chapter in it is enough for ordinary martial artists to break through the great martial artist in three months.

And one month and three months also correspond to the two probationary periods of the security guards of the Longguang community.

Although the security guards recruited by the Wu team are all martial arts wizards, they are more or less have some ordinary people's problems, and their execution is sometimes not high.

But what Ah Bing is facing at the moment is a group of real elites in the army.

They are a group of machines that obey orders, even in the face of Liu Hu's extremely harsh training methods, they will only grit their teeth and execute.

In the face of such a high level of execution, Ah Bing's training progress has naturally been greatly accelerated.

What's more, every night, Ah Bing will personally refine a large number of pills for the soldiers to replenish.

In just two weeks, the soldiers collectively enjoyed the treatment that only the protagonist of the novel can have, and it was simply open everywhere.

Some of the soldiers have already noticed the difference between Ah Bing's instructor, and they cherish this training opportunity more and more, and even after the lights go out every night, some soldiers sneak out and practice the playground.

Under the moonlight, on the training ground of the Jiangbei Theater, the soldiers of the Qixia Special Combat Team were working silently and ready to go.

And under the same round of moonlight, thousands of miles away from Kyoto.

There is a husky, sitting on a high hill with a frown, like a wolf king.

The air in the north at night is cold, and the cold wind and bright moon are intertwined, which is particularly severe.

But what is even more solemn is Xuan Li's eyes.

He was alone from Ah Bing on the Yakushin Peak, and the place where he was squatting at the moment was on the edge of a secret research center on the outskirts of Kyoto.

No one knows how it managed to sneak here, but Xuan Li didn't care about the humans.

It just stared at the full moon.

The moon doesn't seem to be any different, but if you look closely, you can see that it's a little reddish.

And as time passes, the red shadow worsens, and it is close to the color of blood.

Seeing that the blood moon was approaching, a trace of anxiety and even fear gradually appeared in Xuan Li's eyes.

"Wang!"

Suddenly, he couldn't help but bark at the Blood Moon, then turned around and ran down the mountain.

Following a hidden route, he burrowed into the research center with his dexterity.

Walking all the way through the shadows, Xuan Li finally came to a steel gate on the third basement floor.

A soldier stood guard at the door with a gun, but the soldier's eyes were hollow, like a walking corpse.

"Wang!"

Xuan Li shouted at him, as if giving some kind of order, and the soldier turned around mechanically, entered the code, and opened the sealed door.

As soon as the door opened, a cold air poured out.

Behind the door, there is a freezer, which is the same as the ice room where Han Jianghai's body was sealed, but the area is much larger, and the sense of technology inside is also heavier.

Ice mist fills the middle, and a stone platform stands horizontally.

On the stone platform, a woman with a slender body, like a fairy, but without the slightest delicate color, lay quietly.

It is not very vivid to describe this person as a woman, and it should be called the empress.

Wearing a Vermilion Bird robe, she has been sleeping for more than 3,000 years, but between her eyebrows and eyes, she is as clean as new, and even half of the wrinkles have not appeared.

At the same time, her lips opened slightly, and there was a jewel there, whose whereabouts were unknown.

The empress who lost the body of the jewel, although her body was still not decomposed, but she had been lying in the ice room for a few months, and her face was gradually covered with a layer of gloom, and her body was like the temperament of an immortal emperor, and it also dimmed a little.

Xuan Li slowly stepped into the ice room, first respectfully bowed to the empress's corpse, and then got up.

"Wang, Wang, Wang!"

He barked at the body of the empress indifferently, his tone was anxious, and he spoke bitterly, like an old minister admonishing the emperor to death.

It knew that what it was saying was dog language now, but it also knew that the Immortal Emperor in front of him knew all the languages of the world during his lifetime, from the sacred words of the astral realm to the low chirping of insects, the Great Emperor could understand it.

Now the question is not whether the emperor can understand, but whether she can hear it!

No matter what Xuan Li said, the emperor always lay there, like eternal ice, not moving at all.

Xuan Li became more and more anxious, stepped forward boldly, and even pulled the emperor with his claws.

But the Emperor who lost the orb showed no sign of awakening at all.

No matter how many times Xuan Li circled around the ice platform and thought of how many ways he thought.

Everything seems to be irretrievable.

Meanwhile.

In a country in South Asia, by the sea, on the top floor of a luxury hotel.

"The blood moon has appeared, and the prophecy is true."

Xu Mingyang, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Black Umbrella Group, looked at the blood moon in the sky with a solemn face, and his expression was as good as Xuan Li thousands of miles away.

His assistant was also very nervous next to him, and stepped forward cautiously: "Chairman, what next?" ”

"Send me to the bunker, no matter what the world turns out to become, it's always right to be careful."

"Yes."

The assistant bowed his head to receive the order, and then turned around to arrange.

In less than five minutes, a black helicopter slowly landed on the rooftop.

Xu Mingyang finally glanced back at the increasingly red blood moon in the sky, turned around quickly, and got into the helicopter.

The propeller began to roar, and the helicopter slowed down, carrying Xu Mingyang and sinking into the vast night......