Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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Shen Ming gasped heavily and spit out white mist.

He had been cautious when he came to this world, but today he killed him with ease.

When he was in Beituo Village just now, he also persuaded himself to calm down. As long as he tolerated it temporarily, there would always be a way to avenge the villagers.

But anger was like fireworks, constantly licking his reason.

This group of beasts, as new soldiers, not only did not protect their own people, but instead did things worse than beasts, even children!

They really don't deserve to live one more second in this world!

Is it worth it for a group of unrelated people?

Shen Ming couldn't help but think of Wanwan's cold body, and felt a pain in his heart.

He clenched the sword in his hand and held it horizontally in the air. He took out the wine gourd at his waist, bit off the cork, and drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

"I am smiling to the sky from my horizontal knife"

"Go and save your liver and gallbladder!"

The voice was bold and resounded across the snowy fields.

At this moment, he remembered the final words of the hero in his previous life before his death, and felt that it was the right moment.

"I am smiling to the sky from my horizontal sword. I will leave my liver and gallbladder behind." A clear voice softly repeated the verses Shen Ming shouted, chewing them carefully.

"Fire arrows!" Wu Feng organized his soldiers and fired a round of crossbow arrows at Yang Fuping, but he easily dodged them.

"You guys in the hunting team are really tired of life, and you dare to shoot arrows at your boss. I'll take care of you after I kill Shen Ming!" Yang Fuping's face was gloomy, but his speed was not slow, and he quickly walked towards Shen Ming.

Seeing this, Wu Feng and Gong Yu stepped forward to save Shen Ming with their swords in hand.

Most of the more than 100 soldiers in the hunting team who had participated in hunting in Daoxia Ridge also came here with swordsmanship.

However, they were blocked by Yang Fuping's men. When the two groups met, they immediately became angry.

"I didn't expect you, a little beast, to be so popular with your subordinates. Don't worry, I will kill them all to accompany you after you kill them." Yang Fuping showed his pale teeth and smiled sinisterly.

"I will have more people to accompany me after I die, so I don't need Mr. Yang to worry about it. Mr. Yang, you have done so many immoral things. I'm afraid you won't be able to give birth to a son."

Butthole, no, you are so wicked that you will probably not be able to have any offspring, and you will definitely have no one to accompany you after you die. Wouldn’t it be lonely? "

Shen Ming laughed loudly, without any fear at all.

When Yang Fuping heard this, a hint of sternness appeared in the corner of his mouth:

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I'll cut out your tongue first!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped forward and slashed straight through the air with a loud sound, giving people a sense of inevitability.

Shen Ming threw away the weapon in his hand and stepped forward to face the blade without dodging.

Phew! The weapon was inserted from his side, and the tip of the knife was exposed through his back.

Yang Fuping was confused by Shen Ming's behavior. He had extensive experience in fighting and knew that Shen Ming would definitely attack later, so he did not relax his vigilance.

Sure enough, Shen Ming was stabbed in the abdomen, but he did not stop due to the injury. He quickly took out a crossbow from behind, and the crossbow was loaded without knowing when.

"call out!"

The arrows shot out, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air.

Yang Fuping had been prepared for a long time, how could he fall into the trap? He ducked sideways and missed the arrow.

"Little beast, is this all you have?" Yang Fuping felt proud, knowing that Shen Ming had no other means, so he relaxed and stretched out his left hand to pinch open Shen Ming's mouth and cut off his tongue.

But when he saw Shen Ming showing a successful smile, he felt that something was wrong.

"Pfft!" Shen Ming held a mouthful of old blood in his stomach for a long time, and he couldn't bear to vomit it, just for this moment!

The movement of reaching for the crossbow was too big. Yang Fuping was not that angry and brainless monster. How could he hit him?

Therefore, the crossbow arrow was just a false move, and this mouthful of blood was what Shen Ming was aiming for. Although it is not harmful, it can be used to insult Yang Fuping before death.

Yang Fuping was now very close to him and defenseless, and he was sprayed all over his head and face.

"You are looking for death!" Yang Fuping couldn't believe it and touched his face covered with blood. He loves to be clean most of the time, and even has some mysophobia. How can he stand this?

Furious, he kicked Shen Ming in the chest.

The blade flew behind Shen Ming and left his body, bleeding like a stream.

"It's a pity that I can't kill Yang Fuping with my own hands. I won't be willing to die and become a ghost!" Shen Ming sighed in his heart and fell heavily to the ground.

He has a strong physique and good physical defense. He struggled to stand up after falling.

Yang Fuping stepped on his chest and looked down at Shen Ming.

He no longer plans to play with Shen Ming. Only by killing him immediately can he relieve his hatred!

"Go to hell!"

The long knife reflected the sun and flashed with a dazzling halo, just like the guillotine on a guillotine, aiming at Shen Ming's neck.

"boom!"

The knife in Yang Fuping's hand was not cut off.

But he flew out for no reason. After landing, the inertia was too strong, and it slid a long way on the snow, hitting a holly tree before stopping.

"Bang!" The tree trunk shook continuously and a lot of snow fell, almost burying him.

Shen Ming was ready to die, but when he saw that the knife had not been cut down yet, he opened his eyes and saw that the dome was bright and dazzling.

A girl wearing a white mink fur stood where Yang Fuping had been, looking at him.

"Looking at it from this angle, it's even bigger!" This thought appeared in Shen Ming's mind for no apparent reason.

Tang Mengling appeared here at some unknown time and rescued Shen Ming.

"This is the second time I have saved you. You owe me two lives. You can pay me back when you save money in the future."

"This damn Yu Jie's voice sounds so good!" A strange thought appeared in Shen Ming's mind again.

Before he died, he was still wondering why He Hao never showed up. Now he has the answer. He must have met Tang Mengling just now.

"Shen Ming, are you okay?" He Hao arrived in time and squatted down to check Shen Ming's injuries.

Wu Feng, Gong Yu and others also surrounded Shen Ming.

"Don't surround me, the scenery is blocked!" Shen Ming complained in his heart. He had just experienced life and death, but now he felt inexplicably relaxed.

"Tang Dutong, you...why are you doing this?" Yang Fuping was punched away by Tang Mengling and was seriously injured. He managed to stand up and asked.

"Those of your men deserve to die, both of them deserve to die! If Shen Ming hadn't been quick, I would have killed them all." Tang Mengling raised her chin and didn't even look at Yang Fuping, showing her extreme disdain for him.

What kind of good person can he be who can bring out such subordinates?

"Two men?" Yang Fuping was stunned and couldn't help but remember that Qi Xiang went out to camp with Luo Fei today. Could it be that he was also killed by Shen Ming?

As soon as he thought about this, his face became even more ugly! Only two of his subordinates were killed, and they all died unexpectedly today!

"Tang Dutong! Our army has its own laws. You are the one who punishes Chasi. What right do you have to interfere with the affairs of our border troops?" Yang Fuping habitually spoke in an official tone.

He relied on the support of Li Xiang behind him, and Yu Shaoyuan often defended himself, so he unconsciously did this to everyone he met.

"Who do you think you are and how dare you talk to me like this? Others are afraid of Li Jinglin behind you, but I am not afraid of him. If you dare to show off again, believe it or not, I will kill you with one sword?"

Tang Mengling glanced sideways, the beauty was breathtaking.

However, his words were extremely arrogant and did not give Yang Fu any face.

At the age of seventeen, she was appointed as the Commander-in-Chief of the Yan Bing Fu Zhu Cha Division. She was responsible for nearly a thousand members of the Zhu Cha Division, including no less than 300 power level masters.

A guy like Yang Fuping, who is nearly 40 years old and has reached the seventh level of strength, is really not in the eyes of Tang Mengling.

If the other party said more, she would dare to chop him with a sword.

The lax control of the subordinates led to burning, killing, looting, and killing in vain. The imperial court really would not embarrass itself for a border army commander.

Yang Fuping was about to continue piercing the cavity when he met Tang Mengling's gaze and couldn't help but shudder.

He felt that the girl in front of him might really be able to kill him with one sword!