"Sharp enough!" Qin Ming stood up from the grindstone, the axe in his hand faded away the rust, smooth as a mirror, and like a pool of autumn water.

"It's not a pity for people like Feng Yian and Shao Chengfeng to die, but it would be a pity if a good person got into an accident." He wanted to figure it out.

In the evening, Old Man Liu was drinking with Xu Yueping. Each of them had only one glass. Every time they took a sip to taste the wine, there was only so much left. The jar of spicy old wine in Xu Yueping's house was already empty.

"A deer roe is worth a life. It's really inhumane!" Old Man Liu cursed while drinking. He felt depressed. He couldn't tell the Qian family these words.

What Xu Yueping was most worried about was that people like Feng Yian and Shao Chengfeng would eventually be reborn again, which would be even worse.

"Is there no good person in the patrol team?" Qin Ming came.

Old Liu sighed, "If most of the pears in a basket are rotten, it will be difficult to save the others if we don't take care of them. The patrol team can have twelve people, but now there are only nine. Those who don't fit in are either excluded or have accidents in the mountains."

"Is there no one who can check or deal with them?" Qin Ming asked casually.

Xu Yueping shook the wine jar vigorously to pour out a small amount of wine for him, and pulled him to sit down and drink together.

Old Liu thought for a moment and said, "Some other patrol teams are at odds with them, either because they don't like them or because they compete for the spiritual objects in the mountains, and there have been bloody incidents between them."

Xu Yueping said, "There is also the Qingsang Village next door, they were not forced to plant the Black Moon, it seems that the relative of Er Bingzi is quite capable."

He looked at Qin Ming and said, "Xiao Qin, you have a solid golden foundation, it's time to have a plan, wait until the early spring comes and go out and have a look, don't be trapped here."

He knew the personalities of Feng Yian, Shao Chengfeng and others, and was afraid that Qin Ming would be harmed by those jackal-like patrollers.

Qin Ming thought and said, "Plan? I really want to know where I fled from when I fled from famine."

"Ah, if you didn't say it, I would have almost forgotten it. I always thought of you as a local." Xu Yueping didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to change the subject.

He talked about the splendor of Chixia City, the prosperity, the outstanding people and the beautiful scenery, and perhaps there was a chance to obtain advanced meditation methods, Qigong, etc.

Old Liu also agreed: "I also support you to go out, Xiao Qin. Young people should be sharp and have dreams. Otherwise, when I am this age, even my legs will be weak and I can't go anywhere, leaving only regrets and sighs."

Xu Yueping smiled and said: "Uncle Liu, I heard that you had high ambitions back then."

Old Liu was not embarrassed when he was talking about some past events, and said: "Who hasn't been young?"

"What was your ambition back then?" Qin Ming was very interested.

Old Liu recalled: "It was normal to be young and frivolous at the beginning. For example, I wanted to subdue a famous beast in the mountains after I rose to power, and I wanted to marry the most beautiful girl nearby."

"What was the result?"

"Once I cooperated with the patrol team and accidentally encountered that famous beast. It rushed over and almost killed us all just by passing by there. I was injured and the threshold of a second rebirth was completely out of reach. I gave up the idea, and the girl was married to one of my opponents."

Qin Ming raised his glass to him, how miserable it was.

Old Liu laughed and said, "Later, I was so angry that I married the sister of that rival and asked him to call me brother-in-law for life."

"It has to be you!"

The three of them only had half a glass of wine each, but they drank all night.

After Qin Ming returned home, he wiped the iron bow engraved with monster patterns. Unfortunately, it was no longer a hard bow for him. If he pulled it too hard, it would break.

"It can barely be used."

Then, he filled the quiver wrapped in animal skin with iron arrows and took out spare clothes and put them in the package.

"Tomorrow is the middle of the moon." He looked at the deep night sky.

He fell asleep very early that night to adjust his spirit to the best state.

He woke up in the second half of the night. He had slept enough. Although it was still far from the early night, he had already pushed open the courtyard door silently.

At night, everything was quiet. The night was dark and creepy. Ordinary people could hardly see anything.

Qin Ming's physical fitness has improved in all aspects after his rebirth, including his eyesight. He can see hazy scenery in this extreme environment, which does not affect his travel.

He did not pass by the fire spring, but chose a remote path to bypass it.

Snowflakes have been floating for days, and there is a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

His black hair hanging on his shoulders was blown up in the night wind. His tall body was not thin, but strong and powerful. He walked towards the mountain with an extremely firm step.

The faces of the injured villagers appeared in front of him one by one, and the scene of Feng Yian handing over a musk deer at the funeral of Qian Bo always lingered in his mind. He could not bear it anymore. Today he would deal with the people of the mountain patrol team!

Qin Ming entered the mountain very steadily and calmly. He had a wish in his heart. Now he was not nervous or uneasy, just like embarking on the way home.

The howlings of various creatures in the dense forest came one after another, and there were dark shadows passing through the air. Many malicious eyes appeared in the dark forest that looked like an abyss.

Some were as red as blood, some were as green as ghost fire, and some were as cold as silver. They all stared at him intently. He could even hear the panting of the beasts and the sound of birds of prey breaking through the air. They were all very close. The mountains at night were extremely dangerous.

Qin Ming suddenly accelerated. This was a physical fitness that surpassed the foundation of gold. He instantly rushed towards a larger beast. The axe was like a streak across the sky. With a puff, a huge head was chopped off, blood gushed out, and the headless body weighing more than 600 kilograms fell to the ground.

Instantly, the vicinity was quiet, and the green and scarlet eyes in the darkness all disappeared.

Qin Ming continued on his way, with a clear goal, and he moved unswervingly towards the stronghold.

A moment later, the headless mountain beast was torn apart and eaten by a group of carnivorous creatures. There were sounds of beasts fighting and protecting food.

Qin Ming was close to his destination, standing on the adjacent mountain peak, watching the stronghold with a fire spring on the opposite side.

It was still some time before the early night, and there were already people moving there. A man with curly black hair, nearly two meters tall, fed the bloody meat to the ferocious golden mastiff.

"Fu Entao!" Qin Ming realized who it was. He had heard of his physical characteristics, and his hair was naturally curly. This strongest team leader was actually in the stronghold.

Then he saw four people, including Feng Yian and Shao Chengfeng, walking out of the wooden house one after another.

"They arrived early." Qin Ming frowned, guessing that they should have arrived yesterday.

He went down the mountain slowly and guarded the only way to the stronghold. There were still four people who had not arrived, so he decided to cut them off first.

The snowflakes dyed his black hair white, and he stood still. The early night had arrived, the mountain fog gradually dissipated, and the sky was not so dark.

For the newcomers, the vision became wider. Qin Ming saw a man appear, wearing an animal skin cloak and walking from outside the mountain.

The face was familiar. This man had been with Feng Yian when he humiliated Xu Yueping in Yinteng Town.

Qin Ming, who was standing behind the tree like an ice sculpture, moved, and like a thunder, he was close to him in an instant, bumping into him with a dull sound.

Many bones in the man's body were broken on the spot, and his eyes were bulging. He wanted to scream but couldn't because his neck was attacked first and was grabbed by a slender but powerful hand.

With a snap, the patroller's neck was twisted, and because Qin Ming used too much force, he crushed his neck bone and almost tore it off.

The man's head leaned to the side and drooped down weakly. It seemed that his neck was connected to a layer of skin. Even after death, his face was filled with fear and despair.

Qin Ming carried the man to the depths of the dense forest. He smelled alcohol and the pungent smell of powder on him. No wonder he was slow to react. He died of a hangover after a life of debauchery.

After searching for a while, he left the man far away and took a deep breath. His mood fluctuated a little obviously. After all, this was his first time killing someone.

Although he had prepared himself mentally in advance, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he quickly adjusted himself. He often went into the mountains to hunt and had to fight dangerous creatures. He had seen blood a long time ago and had a strong psychological endurance.

"In order to plant the Black Moon in the Fire Spring, you killed villagers one after another. It is more harmful than the fierce beasts in the mountains. I will kill you all today. This is the realization of my wish!"

Qin Ming calmed down. In his heart, he regarded this group of mountain patrollers as evil beasts and monsters. He regained his composure and determination.

After waiting for a long time, the second person came in the wind and snow. In the light night, his tall figure was highlighted with a sense of oppression. He was wearing armor similar to that on Shao Chengfeng.

Qin Ming, covered by snowflakes, slowly pulled out his axe and prepared to test the blade.

When the man approached, a bright knife light burst out in the darkness. Qin Ming stepped on the snow and rushed as fast as lightning. The ten-meter distance was reached in an instant.

The reaction of this patrolman was much stronger than the previous one. Feeling the fatal threat from the side and rear, his hair stood on end. He quickly moved sideways and then threw himself to the ground, trying to avoid the crisis.

As a newcomer with all-round physical improvement, his acumen and response were qualified. If he faced other opponents of the same level, he should be able to avoid this attack.

However, Qin Ming was originally faster than him, with a thunderous momentum, and he had already predicted it. The sharp axe in his hand passed through, and with a puff, the man's head flew out and was chopped off!

The blood gushed out far away in an instant, dyeing the snow red, and the headless body fell into the snow pile in the original forward posture.

Qin Ming put away the knife, and this time he remained calm, without so many waves in his heart.

The heavy snow didn't seem to be falling, but fell, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The cold wind blew on his face with great force. Qin Ming looked up at the sky and said, "What a snow!"

The strong wind and heavy snow can better wipe away the traces he left.

He stood in the wind and snow, like a statue holding a knife and not moving, waiting for the third and fourth people one after another. Without any surprise, these two rangers were killed by him with thunder in the dim forest.

He didn't feel uncomfortable now. He could smile softly at Xiao Wenrui, or he could pick up a knife to kill a group of rangers who were more dangerous than tigers in the mountains.

Qin Ming's steps were powerful, neither hurried nor slow, and he walked steadily to the base of the ranger group alone.

Qin Ming's first kill, calling for next month's votes.

"Sharp enough!" Qin Ming stood up from the grindstone, the axe in his hand faded away the rust, smooth as a mirror, and like a pool of autumn water.

"It's not a pity for people like Feng Yian and Shao Chengfeng to die, but it would be a pity if a good person got into an accident." He wanted to figure it out.

In the evening, Old Man Liu was drinking with Xu Yueping. Each of them had only one glass. Every time they took a sip to taste the wine, there was only so much left. The jar of spicy old wine in Xu Yueping's house was already empty.

"A deer roe is worth a life. It's really inhumane!" Old Man Liu cursed while drinking. He felt depressed. He couldn't tell the Qian family these words.

What Xu Yueping was most worried about was that people like Feng Yian and Shao Chengfeng would eventually be reborn again, which would be even worse.

"Is there no good person in the patrol team?" Qin Ming came.

Old Liu sighed, "If most of the pears in a basket are rotten, it will be difficult to save the others if we don't take care of them. The patrol team can have twelve people, but now there are only nine. Those who don't fit in are either excluded or have accidents in the mountains."

"Is there no one who can check or deal with them?" Qin Ming asked casually.

Xu Yueping shook the wine jar vigorously to pour out a small amount of wine for him, and pulled him to sit down and drink together.

Old Liu thought for a moment and said, "Some other patrol teams are at odds with them, either because they don't like them or because they compete for the spiritual objects in the mountains, and there have been bloody incidents between them."

Xu Yueping said, "There is also the Qingsang Village next door, they were not forced to plant the Black Moon, it seems that the relative of Er Bingzi is quite capable."

He looked at Qin Ming and said, "Xiao Qin, you have a solid golden foundation, it's time to have a plan, wait until the early spring comes and go out and have a look, don't be trapped here."

He knew the personalities of Feng Yian, Shao Chengfeng and others, and was afraid that Qin Ming would be harmed by those jackal-like patrollers.

Qin Ming thought and said, "Plan? I really want to know where I fled from when I fled from famine."

"Ah, if you didn't say it, I would have almost forgotten it. I always thought of you as a local." Xu Yueping didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to change the subject.

He talked about the splendor of Chixia City, the prosperity, the outstanding people and the beautiful scenery, and perhaps there was a chance to obtain advanced meditation methods, Qigong, etc.

Old Liu also agreed: "I also support you to go out, Xiao Qin. Young people should be sharp and have dreams. Otherwise, when I am this age, even my legs will be weak and I can't go anywhere, leaving only regrets and sighs."

Xu Yueping smiled and said: "Uncle Liu, I heard that you had high ambitions back then."

Old Liu was not embarrassed when he was talking about some past events, and said: "Who hasn't been young?"

"What was your ambition back then?" Qin Ming was very interested.

Old Liu recalled: "It was normal to be young and frivolous at the beginning. For example, I wanted to subdue a famous beast in the mountains after I rose to power, and I wanted to marry the most beautiful girl nearby."

"What was the result?"

"Once I cooperated with the patrol team and accidentally encountered that famous beast. It rushed over and almost killed us all just by passing by there. I was injured and the threshold of a second rebirth was completely out of reach. I gave up the idea, and the girl was married to one of my opponents."

Qin Ming raised his glass to him, how miserable it was.

Old Liu laughed and said, "Later, I was so angry that I married the sister of that rival and asked him to call me brother-in-law for life."

"It has to be you!"

The three of them only had half a glass of wine each, but they drank all night.

After Qin Ming returned home, he wiped the iron bow engraved with monster patterns. Unfortunately, it was no longer a hard bow for him. If he pulled it too hard, it would break.

"It can barely be used."

Then, he filled the quiver wrapped in animal skin with iron arrows and took out spare clothes and put them in the package.

"Tomorrow is the middle of the moon." He looked at the deep night sky.

He fell asleep very early that night to adjust his spirit to the best state.

He woke up in the second half of the night. He had slept enough. Although it was still far from the early night, he had already pushed open the courtyard door silently.

At night, everything was quiet. The night was dark and creepy. Ordinary people could hardly see anything.

Qin Ming's physical fitness has improved in all aspects after his rebirth, including his eyesight. He can see hazy scenery in this extreme environment, which does not affect his travel.

He did not pass by the fire spring, but chose a remote path to bypass it.

Snowflakes have been floating for days, and there is a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

His black hair hanging on his shoulders was blown up in the night wind. His tall body was not thin, but strong and powerful. He walked towards the mountain with an extremely firm step.

The faces of the injured villagers appeared in front of him one by one, and the scene of Feng Yian handing over a musk deer at the funeral of Qian Bo always lingered in his mind. He could not bear it anymore. Today he would deal with the people of the mountain patrol team!

Qin Ming entered the mountain very steadily and calmly. He had a wish in his heart. Now he was not nervous or uneasy, just like embarking on the way home.

The howlings of various creatures in the dense forest came one after another, and there were dark shadows passing through the air. Many malicious eyes appeared in the dark forest that looked like an abyss.

Some were as red as blood, some were as green as ghost fire, and some were as cold as silver. They all stared at him intently. He could even hear the panting of the beasts and the sound of birds of prey breaking through the air. They were all very close. The mountains at night were extremely dangerous.

Qin Ming suddenly accelerated. This was a physical fitness that surpassed the foundation of gold. He instantly rushed towards a larger beast. The axe was like a streak across the sky. With a puff, a huge head was chopped off, blood gushed out, and the headless body weighing more than 600 kilograms fell to the ground.

Instantly, the vicinity was quiet, and the green and scarlet eyes in the darkness all disappeared.

Qin Ming continued on his way, with a clear goal, and he moved unswervingly towards the stronghold.

A moment later, the headless mountain beast was torn apart and eaten by a group of carnivorous creatures. There were sounds of beasts fighting and protecting food.

Qin Ming was close to his destination, standing on the adjacent mountain peak, watching the stronghold with a fire spring on the opposite side.

It was still some time before the early night, and there were already people moving there. A man with curly black hair, nearly two meters tall, fed the bloody meat to the ferocious golden mastiff.

"Fu Entao!" Qin Ming realized who it was. He had heard of his physical characteristics, and his hair was naturally curly. This strongest team leader was actually in the stronghold.

Then he saw four people, including Feng Yian and Shao Chengfeng, walking out of the wooden house one after another.

"They arrived early." Qin Ming frowned, guessing that they should have arrived yesterday.

He went down the mountain slowly and guarded the only way to the stronghold. There were still four people who had not arrived, so he decided to cut them off first.

The snowflakes dyed his black hair white, and he stood still. The early night had arrived, the mountain fog gradually dissipated, and the sky was not so dark.

For the newcomers, the vision became wider. Qin Ming saw a man appear, wearing an animal skin cloak and walking from outside the mountain.

The face was familiar. This man had been with Feng Yian when he humiliated Xu Yueping in Yinteng Town.

Qin Ming, who was standing behind the tree like an ice sculpture, moved, and like a thunder, he was close to him in an instant, bumping into him with a dull sound.

Many bones in the man's body were broken on the spot, and his eyes were bulging. He wanted to scream but couldn't because his neck was attacked first and was grabbed by a slender but powerful hand.

With a snap, the patroller's neck was twisted, and because Qin Ming used too much force, he crushed his neck bone and almost tore it off.

The man's head leaned to the side and drooped down weakly. It seemed that his neck was connected to a layer of skin. Even after death, his face was filled with fear and despair.

Qin Ming carried the man to the depths of the dense forest. He smelled alcohol and the pungent smell of powder on him. No wonder he was slow to react. He died of a hangover after a life of debauchery.

After searching for a while, he left the man far away and took a deep breath. His mood fluctuated a little obviously. After all, this was his first time killing someone.

Although he had prepared himself mentally in advance, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he quickly adjusted himself. He often went into the mountains to hunt and had to fight dangerous creatures. He had seen blood a long time ago and had a strong psychological endurance.

"In order to plant the Black Moon in the Fire Spring, you killed villagers one after another. It is more harmful than the fierce beasts in the mountains. I will kill you all today. This is the realization of my wish!"

Qin Ming calmed down. In his heart, he regarded this group of mountain patrollers as evil beasts and monsters. He regained his composure and determination.

After waiting for a long time, the second person came in the wind and snow. In the light night, his tall figure was highlighted with a sense of oppression. He was wearing armor similar to that on Shao Chengfeng.

Qin Ming, covered by snowflakes, slowly pulled out his axe and prepared to test the blade.

When the man approached, a bright knife light burst out in the darkness. Qin Ming stepped on the snow and rushed as fast as lightning. The ten-meter distance was reached in an instant.

The reaction of this patrolman was much stronger than the previous one. Feeling the fatal threat from the side and rear, his hair stood on end. He quickly moved sideways and then threw himself to the ground, trying to avoid the crisis.

As a newcomer with all-round physical improvement, his acumen and response were qualified. If he faced other opponents of the same level, he should be able to avoid this attack.

However, Qin Ming was originally faster than him, with a thunderous momentum, and he had already predicted it. The sharp axe in his hand passed through, and with a puff, the man's head flew out and was chopped off!

The blood gushed out far away in an instant, dyeing the snow red, and the headless body fell into the snow pile in the original forward posture.

Qin Ming put away the knife, and this time he remained calm, without so many waves in his heart.

The heavy snow didn't seem to be falling, but fell, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The cold wind blew on his face with great force. Qin Ming looked up at the sky and said, "What a snow!"

The strong wind and heavy snow can better wipe away the traces he left.

He stood in the wind and snow, like a statue holding a knife and not moving, waiting for the third and fourth people one after another. Without any surprise, these two rangers were killed by him with thunder in the dim forest.

He didn't feel uncomfortable now. He could smile softly at Xiao Wenrui, or he could pick up a knife to kill a group of rangers who were more dangerous than tigers in the mountains.

Qin Ming's steps were powerful, neither hurried nor slow, and he walked steadily to the base of the ranger group alone.

Qin Ming's first kill, calling for next month's votes.