Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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As soon as Shen Ming said this, Tang Minglong felt countless glances coming from all around.

It goes without saying that the hunting team and others stood with Shen Ming.

Even the dozens of guards from the Zhucha Division looked at Tang Minglong with complicated expressions.

He dug the hole by himself, how could he have the nerve to default on his debt in public?

Tang Minglong finally figured out why Shen Ming called Tang Mengling and He Hao out at that time.

This is to protect yourself!

He took out a small amethyst-colored glass bottle from his arms, struggled with it for a long time, and threw it to Shen Ming with a face full of pain.

Shen Ming took it and opened it, squinting one eye and looking inside.

There were three small red pills lying inside. The strong medicinal fragrance was not overpowering, and steamed up into Shen Ming's nasal cavity.

All the fatigue was gone.

The pain in the back of my hands and arms has been relieved a lot.

"One whiff has such effect. What kind of magic medicine is this?" Shen Ming was really surprised.

"This Nine Reincarnations Blood Pill is a holy medicine for healing. The refining materials are extremely precious, and it also requires the use of eighth-level monster beast pills. In terms of value alone, it is no lower than the Peak Eagle Arm Armor."

Old man Jiang smelled the fragrance of the medicine and whispered to Shen Ming. If you find an opportunity, you must cheat one.

Zhucha Si and others looked at the bottle of elixir with envious expressions.

They knew that Tang Minglong was carrying a life-saving elixir, but this was the first time they saw it.

Who wouldn’t want something that can save lives?

Tang Minglong was heartbroken. He lost the Fengtao Arm Armor and the Nine Reincarnations Blood Pill. He couldn't imagine how big the loss was this time! Even if you are doted on by your parents, you will inevitably be blamed by your family!

At the end of the competition, the group disposed of the giant-tusked pig carcass. Continue heading towards the interior of Daoxia Ridge.

"You used to be a rich young master in the capital. Where did you learn such sharp archery skills?" Tang Mengling couldn't help it, jumped on the baggage vehicle and sat next to Shen Ming.

The feet swayed.

"I have never practiced specially. To have such a high temperature is probably all due to my talent!" Shen Ming did not expect that Tang Mengling would get on the car and smell the faint fragrance of a girl, but it smelled better than the fragrance of medicine:

"I was fast at everything in elementary school."

Tang Mengling chuckled, she believed in talent. She herself possesses two top talents, one golden and one purple.

The two of them hung out and chatted, the sun was rising and the sun was setting over the snow-capped mountains.

The carriage and horses bumped and swayed, driving slowly, and the shadows of the two people were drawn diagonally and long.

He Hao gritted his molars, and Old Man Jiang patted his shoulder.

Gradually, everyone smelled the light fresh air, and through the sparse trees, they vaguely saw a breathtaking blue.

"Yunyuan Lake has arrived." Tang Mengling covered her forehead with her palms and looked into the distance.

Getting off the horse, we couldn't wait to walk towards the azure blue.

Shen Ming followed.

Everyone came to the bank of Yunyuan Lake. The endless lake water is as blue as the eyes of a goddess.

The cold north wind wrinkled the water surface, but it also became gentle and revealed some warmth.

"The king of Xiang has a white head, and the clouds and abyss are as blue as day." Tang Mengling chanted softly, looking at the lake in a trance.

This Yunyuan Lake is said to have been transformed by a god named Xiangjun.

"Xiang Jun is one of the water gods in this world, and Tang Mengling also has the talent of [Luo Shen]. Looking at her in such a trance, is there any connection between the two?" Shen Ming thought in confusion.

But he was fascinated by Tang Mengling.

"Cough, cough." He Hao came to the two of them at some unknown time:

"Lord Dutong, will you set up camp here today?"

Seeing Tang Mengling nodding, he forcibly pulled Shen Ming back.

Yunyuan Lake is located at the core of Daoxia Ridge. It is a good choice to use it as a base to explore around.

Shen Ming directed the hunting team to set up camp.

The danger perception in the [Demon Hunter] talent gave him a faint uncomfortable feeling.

A vague feeling of being watched by natural enemies.

Shen Ming felt a little itchy on his back for no reason. I wanted to scratch it, but I wore too much and couldn't put my hand in.

The camp was quickly set up. When He Hao saw Shen Ming instructing everyone to set up traps again, He Hao remembered that he was jealous just now and did not explain the peculiarities of Yunyuan Lake to Shen Ming.

"Chen Ming. This Yunyuan Lake is very strange. The monsters around it dare not approach it. Even if they want to drink water, they will go a long way and follow the mountain stream to drink water.

I am thirsty and will not drink the water from this lake. It is superfluous for you to set up this trap to guard against monsters. "

Shen Ming glanced at Old Man Jiang beside him, who nodded, indicating that He Hao was right.

"Is Yunyuan Lake a saltwater lake? Or is there something more dangerous in it?" Shen Ming speculated in his mind.

His danger perception level is higher than that of Old Man Jiang.

He kept sending reminders, making himself uneasy.

"It doesn't matter, it's always good to be more prepared!" Shen Ming nodded towards He Hao, but continued to let the hunting team set up traps.

He Hao smiled and didn't stop him.

"So afraid of death? I have been to Yunyuan Lake several times, and the monsters don't even dare to get close. Setting up these traps is a waste of time."

Tang Minglong muttered in a loud voice. The other members of the Punishment Division also felt that Shen Ming was doing something unnecessary. When it came to hunting monsters, he was the professional.

Shen Ming has been suppressing him these days, which makes him feel a little awkward.

How could Shen Ming care about them? His sense of danger was never wrong and he had saved himself several times.

He was busy from morning to evening. Fortunately, the hunting team respected him and his execution ability was extremely high.

Old Man Jiang was very tired, but he believed that Shen Ming had a reason to do this, and he stayed with him from morning to night.

"Shen Ming! Come and have a drink!" A bonfire was set up by the lake, and everyone in the Zhucha Division gathered together.

The strong wine has warmed up, and the tenderloin part of the giant-tusked pig was specially removed in the morning. Now it is roasted, with an amazing aroma that makes people's index fingers twitch.

Shen Ming took Old Man Jiang there with him.

You're welcome, enjoy your meal.

Tang Minglong was so annoyed by Shen Ming that he frowned. He was conceited and full of talents, both civil and military. Deliberately showing off, he cleared his throat:

"Ling... Tang Dutong, at this beautiful time, I will write a poem to cheer you up."

He has been humiliating himself a bit these days, no one is cheering for him, and the atmosphere is awkward.

Tang Minglong didn't care, he was obviously very confident in his poetic talent:

"The stars peek into the Wei River, and the wind ruffles the clouds and waves. The king of Xiang can look back, and there is a beautiful head in the moon."

"Forehead……"

Even someone like Shen Ming, who could only copy poems, felt that his writing was really not good enough.

"What do you mean? If you have the ability, write a poem yourself and let me taste it and taste it!" Tang Minglong was furious. He was not as magnanimous as when we first met.

But he didn't notice He Hao winking at him.

He Hao was afraid that Tang Minglong would ask Shen Ming to write poems. He knew something about Shen Mingshi's talents. Wasn't this an opportunity to show him off?

He Hao saw Tang Mengling and Shen Ming getting closer and closer, and he was already on guard. But Tang Minglong, an idiot, only knows how to give away!

Shen Ming didn't have many songs in his mind, so he didn't want to pay attention to Tang Minglong.

He lowered his head to drink, and his eyes met Tang Mengling unconsciously.

There was a little light in her eyes, as if there were thousands of stars hidden inside.

Shen Ming caught a glimpse of the lake, and the stars were bustling like a dream. At this moment, he was a little drunk and couldn't tell whether his time traveling to this world was a dream.

It is said that this lake was transformed by Xiangjun, and he really thought of a poem.

He drank the strong wine in one gulp and sang softly:

"The west wind blows Lao Yunyuanbo,

Mr. Xiang had a lot of gray hair overnight.

After being drunk, I don’t know whether the sky is water or not.

A boat full of clear dreams fills the galaxy. "

At this moment, another gust of cold wind blew up, making the campfire roar and disrupting the stars in the lake.

Zhu Chasi and his party were fascinated by the poem and were shocked by the artistic conception of the poem.

Shen Ming suddenly felt the wine cup in his hand sink, and a pair of plain hands silently filled the wine for him.

He temporarily had the illusion that Wanwan was beside him.

When he lowered his head, he saw it was Tang Mengling.

She raised her wine cup and gently drank with Shen Ming:

"When you're drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars. For this poem, I toast you!"

For a moment, two blushes appeared on her pretty cheeks.