Thinking of this, Ren Jiasheng's mind was unblocked, and he inserted the cold winter into the ground next to him, holding the cold feather in one hand, trying his best to absorb the frost spiritual energy in it, and pointing at it like a pen with the other hand, sketching the spiritual seal in mid-air.

Although he couldn't understand Ren Jiasheng's movements, his intuition told him what the other party was doing, so he roared directly and rushed towards him.

"It's a good time!" Seeing the other party approaching, Ren Jiasheng crossed a smile in the corner of his eyes, and all the majestic spiritual energy absorbed from his left hand was injected into the spirit seal of his right hand, and in an instant, the cold mist in front of him surged, swept out of thin air, and completely submerged the fine nuluo who rushed over on the opposite side.

As soon as he finished this hand, Ren Jiasheng immediately turned sideways, and when he made a mistake with Xinuluo, he reflexively slapped it with one palm, and for a while, [Zero] completely condensed the cold fog wrapped around Xinuluo's whole body into ice.

This is not over, using the ice layer to control the fine nuluo, Ren Jiasheng held the ice with both hands again, this time it was not with spiritual methods, but the ice Li true qi was constantly injected into the ice, and these ice layers were constantly compressed, frantically squeezing the body of the fine nuluo.

Trapped in the ice, he obviously didn't want to be restrained, although he couldn't move, but his muscles were tense and he kept resisting.

But you must know that Ren Jiasheng is not an ordinary cultivator, but a real dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, although he has not been able to achieve the unity of spirit and martial arts, but martial arts, martial arts, spiritual methods, and soul talismans are all ice attributes, and his control over frost is almost mysterious, even if the brute force of fine slaves is shocking, under the pressure of these ice layers, he can't move at all.

The ice layer was originally translucent pale white, but as Ren Jiasheng's true qi and spiritual power continued to pour into it, the volume of the ice layer slowly shrank, and the color gradually changed, no longer being transparent at the beginning, and began to become a solid and pure color, and in the end, it directly turned into a piece of water-blue ice that was almost close to the body of the fine nuluo.

Staring at this humanoid ice, Ren Jiasheng was a little distracted for a while, and then looked at his hands, only then did he realize that just now, under his almost life-threatening actions, the cultivation that had stagnated after entering the Five Realms and Five Realms had suddenly broken through the bottleneck and broken through to the Five Realms and Six Realms in one fell swoop.

Looking up at the ice in front of him again, Ren Jiasheng's eyes were bright, as an ice cultivator, he knew very well that the water-blue ice in front of him was the legendary Xuan Bing, but it was not the Xuan Ice that was naturally formed by the creation of heaven and earth, but the Xuan Ice artificially created under the fourfold combination of his spiritual power, true qi, martial arts, and soul runes.

Originally, Ren Jiasheng still felt that he was fighting to stimulate his potential to break through the realm, but then he realized that something was wrong, and looked at the ice feather in his left hand again, feeling the unfathomable vast ice spiritual energy in it, and he suddenly realized that it was this feather the size of a palm that allowed him to break through.

At the same time, seeing that Xinuluo was frozen by Ren Jiasheng, the southern barbarians on the other side of the border roared angrily, but the roar was roaring, and none of them dared to come, even the strong people of the five realms and the eightfold of the five realms were frozen in Xinuluo, and if they came, there would only be a dead end.

And Shaking Shoulders and the others had already gathered around at this time, one by one excitedly and curiously surrounding the ice, if it weren't for Ren Jiasheng reminding him that it was Xuan Bing, there were still a few people who wanted to reach out and touch it.

The thought in his heart flickered, Ren Jiasheng turned his head to look at the girl, handed over the feather, and said, "Thank you for the girl's loan." ”

The girl blinked when she saw this, and suddenly smiled, "What are you doing?"

Ren Jiasheng was stunned, and then heard the other party laugh and said: "If you give it to you, you will give it to you, what will you do for me?"

Seeing that she was hearty on the surface, but her face was blushing, Ren Jiasheng frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when he shook his shoulders and grabbed him, and laughed in a low voice: "My lord, since everyone else said that they would send you, you can accept it." ”

Ren Jiasheng frowned when he saw this, then bowed his head slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Then you're welcome." ”

Seeing him accept the feather, the girl became more and more happy, after all, it was a child's heart, and she quickly broke away from the sorrow of her partner's death in battle.

At this time, Ren Jiasheng had the strength to look at the girl, seeing that she should be less than twenty years old, petite and pretty, but her skin was slightly wheat, not as white and delicate as other women.

After chatting a few words, Ren Jiasheng knocked on the side to find out the origin of the other party, the girl didn't seem to have any scheming, she called herself Ye Feihong, saying that she was from the north, this time she went out to travel after the coming-of-age ceremony, but she didn't expect to be suddenly besieged by the local Nanban army at Zhu Ti's place.

Now the north of China is Mongolian territory, so everyone under the age of twenty is not Mongolian, so when he heard that the other party claimed to be a northerner, shaking his shoulders and other Condor sergeants were all vigilant, but Ren Jiasheng didn't think much about it, and he had a little more good feeling in his heart.

Ren Jiasheng himself is a native of Handan, Hebei, and he has crossed over, so he doesn't have much malice towards the northerners, so he pondered for a moment at this moment and said: "The north is too far away from my Dawen, what are the girl's plans next? Do you want to go home? I can send someone to send you to the border." ”

Ye Feihong pursed her lips and muttered: "I'm not coming back, I've just been out for more than half a year, my father said that I can play for two years when I come out this time, so I don't want to go back so early." ”

Ren Jiasheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, what are the girl's plans?"

After thinking about it, Ye Feihong suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said with a smile: "You haven't introduced yourself yet." ”

Seeing that she didn't see her, Ren Jiasheng was slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile: "In the next Jiasheng ......"

"Ren Jiasheng?" Ye Feihong said in surprise with wide watery eyes, "I've heard of you, you're Wenbang's general, right? Wow, then why are you here? I remember that Wenbang seems to be in Hezhou City!"

Wenbang has occupied Sichuan and Shu for more than nine months, but I didn't expect this Ye Feihong to not know, Ren Jiasheng was speechless at the same time, but he also smiled helplessly, and explained a sentence or two lightly.

Hearing that their Wenbang had actually occupied Sichuan and Shu, Ye Feihong's eyes suddenly widened in surprise and muttered, "It's so powerful...... So you're in Yibin City now? Can you show me there? I've always heard about you before, and I'm curious about what your army is like. ”

Seeing that she actually tried to spy on the camp of the literary army, the sergeants around her were vigilant, Ren Jiasheng also frowned slightly, he was handsome, even if he frowned, he was a little handsome, and Ye Feihong's eyes were obsessed, and he almost drooled.

"I'm sorry, the military land, outsiders are not allowed to enter," Ren Jiasheng pointed her in a direction, and said lightly, "From here to the northeast, about seven miles is Xuzhou City, girl, there is still military affairs below, so I won't accompany you, Yang Fang, you stay, send this girl to Xuzhou." ”

Ye Feihong's eyes widened when she heard this, and before she could speak, Ren Jiasheng had already waved his hand and led a group of Condor sergeants to turn around, only standing with a stinking face and shaking shoulders.

The original name of shaking shoulders was Yang Fang.

Seeing that Ren Jiasheng really left himself here and took people away, Ye Feihong's eyes were red, and she suddenly sat on the ground with her buttocks, and cried out, this girl lay down directly with her head back, waving her hands wildly, kicking her feet indiscriminately, and rolling with a child.

Yang Fang was dumbfounded, and wanted to reach out to pull her up, but was kicked firmly, don't look at this Ye Feihong's age, and her strength is also at the level of the three realms, Yang Fang's tears that hurt under her feet are about to come out.

Hearing Ye Feihong's crying behind him from a distance, Ren Jiasheng had no choice but to turn around, and when he saw her splashing and rolling posture, he couldn't help but have a headache.

A captain next to him seemed to hesitate when he saw him, and hurriedly said: "My lord, that woman is of unknown origin, and she is from the north, I am afraid that she is a Mongolian spy......"

As far as Ye Feihong's appearance is concerned, if it can be a Mongolian spy, there will be a ghost, and the captain also felt that it was inappropriate to say that the spy was inappropriate, so he groaned and changed his words: "It may be a descendant of Mongolian nobles, and with the status of an adult, it is better not to be involved with such a woman of unknown origin." ”

Ren Jiasheng was silent for a moment, glanced at the frost feather hanging from his waist, and sighed: "It is really good to take people with soft hands and eat people with short mouths, this is really bad, just took such a generous gift from others, and left the other party, it is indeed immoral." ”

With another sigh, Ren Jiasheng motioned for everyone to stop, and he rode back to Ye Feihong's side, seeing that she was still dancing with her eyes closed, he couldn't help but shake his head and said lightly: "Get up." ”

Hearing his voice, Ye Feihong hurriedly opened her eyes, saw that it was him, and immediately got up with a cheer, came to him, and laughed: "How is it, have you changed your mind?"

"Get on the horse, I'll personally send you to Xuzhou," Seeing that she wanted to speak, Ren Jiasheng hardened his heart and glared, and shouted, "Shut up!"

He had a bad attitude, but Ye Feihong was not angry, but climbed on the back of the horse with a smile, sat behind him, and then stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his waist with a blushing face, and suddenly felt a manly anger rushing to her face, so ashamed that her pretty face became more and more red, and a pair of eyes were bent proudly, and her eyes were almost invisible.

Before the crossing, Ren Jiasheng's appearance naturally had to have wild bees and butterflies, and he felt unaccustomed to it at the time, but when he came to this world, most of the women were conservative, even if the northwest women were fierce, and in the face of handsome men like him, who were almost demonic, they couldn't give birth to the slightest pride, and they were all shy like Jiangnan women.

As a result, I didn't expect that the Mongolian woman saved by this coincidence would be so stubborn and faceless, which made Ren Jiasheng's experience in dealing with wild bees and butterflies in the first half of his life all empty talk.

Finding that the other party was still secretly touching his waist, Ren Jiasheng didn't feel that his head was big for a while, but since he had decided to bring this trouble with him, he didn't bother to talk about her, so he returned to the front of the formation, waved his hand, and led five hundred Condor sergeants to gallop towards Xuzhou City.

Seeing Ren Jiasheng and the others leaving, the southern barbarians who had hesitated here on the border line dared to rush up, crossed the border and ran to the side of the frozen Xinuluo, beating the ice with all hands and feet, trying to rescue him.

However, this is Xuan Ice, the hardness is comparable to gold and iron, even if it is an ordinary blade, at most a piece of ice chips will be splashed, not to mention this group of low-level Southern Barbarian soldiers, a group of people have been tinkering for a long time, but they have not been able to break these Xuan Ice in the slightest.

Just when a group of people were busy, there was another rush of footsteps on the border side of the Nanban, and I saw another group of Nanban soldiers arriving under the leadership of two young men.

The relationship between the two groups of southern barbarians was obviously not harmonious, and when they saw those new southern barbarian soldiers, the original group of southern barbarians all screamed, and one by one they picked up their weapons and looked nervously.

Among the newly arrived Southern Barbarian soldiers, the two young men standing in the front row were both twenty-four or five.

One was wearing the unique golden thread rattan armor of the Southern Barbarians, with a majestic physique and muscles, and the other was wearing a black robe, and the cloak covered most of his face, so that he could not see his face and body shape clearly, and could only feel a chill from him.

Seeing the hostile face of the group of southern barbarians on the opposite side, the armored young man frowned, grinned, and stretched his hand to the left, and immediately four southern barbarian soldiers carried a metal giant hammer with a length of two feet, and then knelt on one knee and presented the giant hammer to him.

The hammer head of this giant hammer is a rectangular shape, one end is sharp like a cone, and the other end is slightly widened outward, the hammer head and hammer body are made of special metal, and the surface is engraved with countless thunder and lightning patterns, which looks not only full of weight, but also contains endless thunder power.

Holding the handle of the hammer in one hand, the young man in armor suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, picked up the war hammer and threw it forward.

I only heard a bang, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and endless thunder fell out of thin air, and with the war hammer blasted out, drowning most of the dozens of southern barbarians beside Xinuluo.

Before the rest of the Southern Barbarians howled in terror, the young man in the robe also raised his hand, and without seeing his movements, billowing black smoke accompanied by a sad cry spread out from his cuffs, spreading forward along the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the remaining Southern Barbarian soldiers were completely submerged in their feet.

A creepy scene appeared, and countless wizened arms suddenly stretched out from the billowing black smoke, grabbed the legs of those Southern Barbarian soldiers, and pulled them down fiercely.

Although those southern barbarian soldiers struggled desperately, constantly wailing and begging for mercy, they were still pulled into the black smoke by the ghost hands, and there was no sound.

Then the young man in the robe slowly raised his hand and withdrew all the black mist into his sleeve, and the southern barbarian soldiers who were previously pulled into the black mist and the southern barbarian soldiers who were previously killed by the thunder and war hammer all disappeared, as if they were completely swallowed by the black mist.

"I didn't expect Abu to give us a big gift just after we came!"

The black-robed young man smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and pulled down his hat, revealing a simple and honest face.

If Ren Jiasheng hadn't left yet, he would have screamed in surprise when he saw the two of them, because they were the companions that the Ministry of Literature and Art had not found so far.

Deng Mengxin!