Guarding the frontier at the beginning: I copied my talent

Shen Ming gasped heavily, and spat out a large gulp of white mist.

He has always been cautious when he came to this world, but today he is happy to kill.

Fang was in Beituo Village, and he also persuaded himself to calm down, as long as he forbears for the time being, there will always be a way to avenge the villagers.

But anger was like fireworks, constantly licking his reason.

These brutes, as Daxin soldiers, not only do not defend their own people, but do such things that are inferior to beasts, and even children are not spared!

They don't deserve to live an extra second in this world!

Is it worth it for a group of irrelevant people?

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

He clenched his saber and lay it in the air. Take out the wine gourd on your waist and bite off the cork, and drink the remaining wine inside in one gulp.

"I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife

" "Go and leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun!"

The sound is heroic, resounding through the snowfield.

At this moment, he remembered that the hero in his previous life died before he died, and he only felt that it was the right time.

I smiled at myself. Go to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun. A clear voice softly repeated the verses shouted by Shen Ming, chewing carefully.

"Shoot the arrows!" Wu Feng organized his soldiers and released a round of crossbow arrows towards Yang Fuping, but he easily dodged it.

"The people of your hunting team are really tired of it, you dare to shoot arrows at your boss, wait for me to kill Shen Ming, and then I will take care of you!" Yang Fuping's face was gloomy, but his speed was not slow, and he walked towards Shen Ming quickly.

Seeing this, Wu Feng and Gong Yu picked up their waist knives and stepped forward to save Shen Ming.

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

was blocked by Yang Fuping's men, and when the two groups met, they became angry in an instant.

"I didn't expect you, a little brute, to win the hearts of your subordinates. Don't worry, I said that after you slaughter them, I will kill them all and accompany you. Yang Fuping showed his miserable white teeth and smiled darkly.

"After I die, I will be accompanied by more people, and I don't need Lord Yang to worry about it. It's Lord Yang, you lack virtue and do so much, I'm afraid that you have

no asshole when you give birth to a son, no, you lack virtue like this, you probably can't give birth to offspring, and there will be no one to accompany you after death, isn't it lonely?

Shen Ming laughed loudly, how could he be a little afraid.

When Yang Fuping heard this, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of fierceness:

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

After saying that, he stepped forward quickly, and the sound of breaking through the air with a knife was cold, giving people a sense of inescapability.

Shen Ming threw the weapon in his hand, and stepped forward directly to the blade without dodging or dodging.

Poof! The weapon thrust through his flank, revealing the tip of the knife through his back.

Yang Fuping was puzzled by Shen Ming's behavior, he had rich experience in the battle formation and knew that Shen Ming would definitely make a move, so he did not relax his vigilance.

Sure enough, Shen Ming was hit by a knife in the abdomen, and he didn't stop due to injury, and quickly took out a bow and crossbow from behind him, and the crossbow arrow was loaded at some point.

"Whew!"

Arrows were fired, mingled with the sound of breaking through the air.

Yang Fuping has already taken precautions, how can he be recruited? Dodged sideways, passing by the arrows.

"Little brute, that's all you can do?" Yang Fuping was proud in his heart, knowing that Shen Ming had no more means, his heart was relaxed, and he was about to stretch out his left hand to pinch Shen Ming's mouth and cut off his tongue.

But seeing Shen Ming's triumphant smile, he felt bad in his heart.

"Poof!" Shen Ming held a mouthful of old blood in his abdomen for a long time, and he was reluctant to vomit, just for this moment!

Reaching out for the crossbow is too big, Yang Fuping is not the angry and brainless demon beast, how can he shoot him?

Therefore, the crossbow arrow is just a false move, and this blood is Shen Ming's purpose. Although it is not harmful, you can insult this Yang Fuping before you die.

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

"You're looking for death!" Yang Fuping couldn't believe it and touched his bloodied face. He loves cleanliness the most, and even has some cleanliness habits, where can he stand this?

Angry, he kicked Shen Ming in the chest.

The blade flew behind Shen Ming, leaving his body, bleeding profusely.

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

He was physically strong and had good physical defenses, and after a fall, he struggled to get up.

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

He didn't plan to play with Shen Ming anymore, only by killing the other party immediately could he relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Die!"

The long knife refracted the sunlight and flashed a dazzling halo, and if the guillotine was on the guillotine, it was aimed at Shen Ming's neck.

"Boom!"

Yang Fuping did not cut off the knife in his hand, but he flew out for no reason. After landing, the inertia was too strong, and he slid a long distance on the snow again, hitting a holly tree before stopping.

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

Shen Ming was already preparing to die, but when he saw that the knife had not been cut off for a long time, he opened his eyes, and the snow in the dome was dazzling.

A girl in a white mink fur stood in the original position of Yang Fuping, looking at herself.

"From this angle, it's even bigger!" This idea appeared inexplicably in Shen Ming's heart.

Tang Mengling didn't know when he appeared here and saved Shen Ming.

"This is the second time I have saved you, you owe me two lives, and you will save money to pay me back in the future."

"This damn royal sister sound, it's really good!" Strange thoughts appeared in Shen Ming's heart again.

Before he died, he was still thinking about why He Hao never appeared, but now that he has the answer, he must have met Tang Mengling just now.

"Shen Ming, are you okay?" He Hao arrived at the right time and squatted down to check Shen Ming's injury.

Wu Feng, Gong Yu and his entourage 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 that? Yang Fuping was punched away by Tang Mengling, and the injury was not light. He struggled to his feet and asked.

"Damn your men, damn both! If it weren't for Shen Ming's quick hand, I would have beheaded them if I encountered them. Tang Mengling raised his chin and didn't even look at Yang Fuping, obviously extremely disdainful of him.

What kind of good person can be to bring out such a subordinate?

"Two men?" Yang Fuping was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but remember that Qi Xiang was out of the camp with Luo Fei today, could it be that he was also killed by Shen Ming?

As soon as he thought of this, his face became even more ugly! There are only two heads under his command, and they all died today!

"Tang Dutong! There is a law in our army, and you are the one who chases the division, so what right do you have to manage the affairs of my border army? Yang Fuping habitually played an official tone.

He relied on the support of Li Xiang behind him, and Yu Shaoyuan often defended himself, and unconsciously met anyone who came to this set.

"What are you to dare to talk to me like that? The Li Jinglin behind you is afraid of him, but I am not afraid, and then dare to pretend, believe it or not, I will kill you with a sword?

Tang Mengling squinted his eyes, and the beauty was thrilling.

The rhetoric was extremely arrogant, and he didn't give Yang Fu any face.

At the age of seventeen, she served as the commander of Yan Bing's auxiliary investigation division, and she commanded nearly 1,000 members of the investigation division, including no less than 300 power level masters.

Yang Fuping is such a person, he is nearly forty years old and has a seventh-stage level, and he is really not taken seriously by Tang Mengling.

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

The imperial majesty is not strict, which leads to the burning and looting of his subordinates, and killing is also a vain killing, and the court really will not embarrass itself for a border army commander.

Yang Fuping was about to continue to play the lumen of the tube, and when he met Tang Mengling's gaze, he couldn't help but shudder.

He felt that the girl in front of him might really kill herself with a sword!