Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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After sending Yu Shaoyuan away, Shen Ming cleaned up the remaining traces of the formation.

Materials that have been used once have lost their properties. Shen Ming needed to give it to Tang Mengling, so he said it was for testing.

These materials are extremely precious. Since they are ready to go back, they have to give the court a reasonable explanation.

After adjusting his mentality, Shen Ming silently thought about what Yu Shaoyuan finally told him.

Secretly analyze the meaning.

"Yu Shuai asked me to try not to go back to the border army camp again." Shen Ming frowned and paced.

"It seems that Yu Shuai must be aware of the fact that I intercepted the letter between them and Mo Bingguo."

Shen Ming sorted out the details of the time and tried to list the risks to avoid getting into trouble.

Returning to the cave, he continued to practice as usual and chatted with Tang Mengling from time to time. No flaws were exposed.

Three days later, Shen Ming pretended to show joy and told Tang Mengling that his seal master had finally reached the second level and demonstrated it.

But for some reason, Tang Mengling didn't appear too happy, and just gave Shen Ming a playful look.

The two of them had nothing to prepare. Shen Ming had already been in a hurry to leave here, hurriedly carving the magic circle runes and laying out relevant materials.

Tang Mengling picked up everything in the cave, including a homemade oil lamp, a rough robe made of monster leather, and even an iron pot for stewing meat.

She seemed a little reluctant to give up.

After finishing everything, Shen Ming meditated on the divine seal with the word "door" again. After a while, a golden miniature door slowly appeared in the air and merged with the magic circle.

The surrounding materials shimmered with different colors, the magic circle trembled, and a black hole-like passage opened.

The two of them no longer hesitated and got into the passage.

In order to prevent the two of them from being separated during this teleportation, Shen Ming deliberately held Tang Mengling's hand.

This was agreed upon in advance. Shen Ming thought he would have to explain to Tang Mengling for a long time, but he never thought that the other party agreed before he had time to say more.

When I first entered the passage, I saw endless darkness in front of me, thick and thick, mixed with the luster of oil paint.

Immediately, a dazzling light appeared in their eyes.

The shallow grass is lush, the summer flowers are in bloom, the breeze blows, and the weeds and trees are fragrant. It brushed against Shen Ming's face, bringing warmth.

Shen Ming still held Rouyi in his hand. Before he could let go, he was attracted by the scenery in front of him. He was a little confused for a moment and couldn't tell where he was.

It took a while before he came back to his senses.

Tang Mengling let him hold her hand, with a blush on her face. She was breathtakingly beautiful, more brilliant than the flowers in the mountains.

"Where is this?" Shen Ming stuttered a little and asked the beautiful woman next to him.

When he came to this world, he only saw desolation, coldness, wind and snow, and endless ice seas and ice fields.

This vibrant scenery was the first time I saw it, and it felt like it was a lifetime ago.

"Isn't this Daoxia Ridge?" Tang Mengling's voice was like a mosquito. She just thought that Shen Ming was holding her hand on purpose.

But he didn't refuse.

Shen Ming suddenly realized that it was February when the cracks of the demon clan were sealed before, but now it has been seven months since he returned.

It is already early autumn in the North, but it still has some lingering aftertaste of summer.

Shen Ming calmly let go of Tang Mengling's hand, but the soft touch lingered on his fingertips, still carrying residual warmth.

He also felt that he had held it for too long, pretending that nothing happened, and looked down at Tang Mengling:

"Let's leave quickly and find a place to settle down first."

"Yeah." Tang Mengling didn't dare to look at him and responded.

The two of them walked for several miles, and Tang Mengling just admired the colorful flowers all over the mountains and fields. From time to time, she picked a flower and wanted to pin it in her hair, but felt it was inappropriate.

Shen Mingwu felt funny to himself. His perception of Tang Mengling was that he was domineering and cold at first, with an iron-blooded aura.

Although Bingyuan was seriously injured afterwards, he never showed any weakness. He appeared to be stubborn and assertive, unwilling to cause trouble to himself.

Now this is the first time I see this girl's posture, and I feel a little crazy just looking at it.

"Tang Dutong, please don't stay too far away from me. There are many monsters in Daoxia Ridge. Your cultivation level has not recovered yet. Be careful of accidents."

Shen Ming reminded aloud that the place they passed by at this time happened to be the place where Shen Ming fought the fourth-level monster Jingyanhu that day.

It was also that day when Shen Ming saw Tang Mengling slash the Jing Yanhu in half evenly from head to tail with a single strike of his sword, without a drop of blood on his body.

Just as he was thinking about it, he sensed danger and gave an early warning.

Shen Ming watched the surroundings vigilantly. As soon as an agile figure shuttled between the grass and trees, the faint white mist, with the burning heat of distorted air, steamed everywhere!

"King Yanhu!"

Here unexpectedly encountered another Jing Yanhu, Shen Ming couldn't help but doubt that this place

Is there a fourth-level monster lair?

His [Monster Hunter] talent is extremely sensitive to monsters. As long as he has seen a monster once, he can instinctively remember most of its characteristic information, as if it was copied in his mind.

This fourth-level monster had already spotted the two of them and was now heading towards Tang Mengling.

Shen Ming quickly took out the giant sword from his arm armor, as fast as lightning.

"Crack!"

The muscles throughout his body went from tense to explosive, and the powerful force pushed his body to leap forward, and he was in front of the monster in an instant.

The speed was so fast that an explosion sound was heard in the air.

A slash of the sword hit Jing Yanhu's left shoulder!

"boom!"

The sword glowed blood red, breaking through flesh and bones, but in the end it was still a little short of fire and failed to break the bones.

With a muffled sound, the giant sword was like a hammer, smashing Jing Yanhu far away.

There was no panic on Tang Mengling's face. She had noticed something unusual just now and saw Shen Ming strike with thunder and calmly exit the one-man-one-beast battle circle.

The cultivation she currently displays is at the peak of her Qi level, and is not considered weak.

Jing Yanhu was stunned by the sword attack, and his shoulder was in severe pain. He was hit in the air but could not adjust his body shape.

Belly upwards, he fell heavily to the ground.

A stream of blood splashed out, mixed with heat, and poured on the grass like boiling water.

Jingyanhu, a fourth-level monster. His strength is comparable to that of an eighth-level warrior. This was the first opponent Shen Ming encountered after returning.

Fang Yi fought, and Shen Ming gained the upper hand.

Jing Yanhu could not have imagined that the man in front of him was so powerful and his explosive power was astonishing.

It originally wanted to sneak attack the two of them, but it didn't expect that it was attacked by a sneak attack and was seriously injured in one blow!

He staggered to his feet, roaring with a whimper, and used one hind foot to dig at the soil.

The fourth-level monster had some intelligence. Jing Yanhu already knew that he was unable to fight anymore, so he pretended to fight to the death, then turned around and ran away.

Shen Ming could clearly see the body language of this monster, and before it could make any move to escape, it moved again.

This time, the speed was three points faster than before. The sword glow was blood red with an astonishing evil energy, and it seemed to split the air, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The tip of the sword stabbed straight into the soft neck of Jing Yanhu.

The sword edge collided with the monster's flesh. The giant sword was like a living creature. The sword tip avoided Jing Yanhu's extremely hard bones and penetrated deeper into the flesh.

Although there was a sluggishness along the way, like a dull knife piercing hard rubber, it did not hinder Jing Yanhu's fate of being pierced.

Tang Mengling was watching the battle not far away, with a complicated expression on his face.

I was delighted, shocked, and a little puzzled.

The young man in front of him was only at the initial level of cultivation, but he was so powerful that he could kill a fourth-level monster in just two moves.

Especially the last sword, with the power of shocking the rainbow, the sword came out like a dragon!

Encountering a beast attack, the two then accelerated their pace.

There are so many demonic beasts in Daoxia Ridge, far beyond what can be compared to the previous small ice world.

Shen Ming had just been concerned about Tang Mengling's safety, but he didn't hold back at all. The strength displayed is not comparable to the second stage of Qi Stage of [Giant Sword Art]?

Tang Mengling didn't ask, and he didn't tell either.

The two have been living together in the ice field for more than half a year, and their relationship has already become extraordinary.

It's just that the layer of paper has never been pierced.

They were silent all the way, but just as they were about to leave Daoxia Ridge, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came.

A group of well-equipped cavalry came from afar, shouting from far to near:

"Who are you waiting for? How dare you wander around Daoxia Ridge!"