At this time, Saibeibian Town has entered winter. As the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the ground was immediately covered with a layer of frost. The frost quickly turned into ice, and the ice spread as if it were alive.
It went up, over the top of the wall, and covered the courtyard door with ice, sealing the entire brewing workshop in ice.
Zhao Jinglun stood outside the door, smiling slightly, but there was no warmth, only coldness.
In the ice around the yard, a forest of blue ice fire jumped with a roar.
He was just a little dissatisfied: they were just a few big-headed soldiers, the highest one was just a corps commander, who luckily became a member of the Maihe Realm thanks to the reward from the imperial edict. The leader of the alliance actually asked me to come and invite such a low-class person in person? Why not?
He was specifically told to prepare generous gifts! He was from a noble family and came from a great family. Even if he was not as good as the Qiangu family, he was not far behind.
He didn't want to really do anything. The alliance leader's orders would still be carried out, but he wanted to give these low-level people a warning: before they join the alliance, teach them what respect is.
The alliance leader asked for "recruitment", but what he wanted to do was "contract and surrender": the result would be the same anyway.
"The alliance leader has always been aloof. He doesn't understand these little people at the bottom. If they don't beat them, they don't know what the rules are!" Having made up his mind, he raised his hand and pushed gently, and the ice suddenly became sticky.
The courtyard door opened without breaking.
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Zhao Xiao opened his eyes. The strange formation isolated the inside and outside, but there was a spiritual light flickering around, so it was not too dark.
The tide of spiritual energy caused by the seven waves of light in her body finally fell, and her state was stable, far better than before. She sat on the same spot for a while, but her eyes looked particularly complicated, and she did not feel the joy after being greatly improved.
"Alas..." There was an abyss in her heart, and too many secrets had sunk into it. She stood up, and came to the door. She moved her jade hand lightly, and was about to open the strange array, but suddenly she sensed something.
Across the strange array of seclusion, it is bitingly cold outside! The winter in Saibei is cold, but it is not so cold. And in this coldness, there is a kind of blockade and hostility hidden.
She smiled coldly, but did not open the door again, and stepped out of the strange formation. Outside, there was an ice world, and deep blue ice fire was burning in the thick ice.
Her six senses were particularly sharp. Just by sensing from a distance, she discovered eight monks lurking outside the courtyard, far and near, all from the realm of the first to the third realm of the Maihe River.
She even sneered: You really think highly of us!
At this time, there was a young man standing in the yard, wearing a white scribe's gown, holding a tooth-broken fan, and holding his other hand behind his back. He seemed to be admiring this frozen "scenery".
That feeling of hostility and blockage comes from this person.
The man had sensed her appearance, turned around calmly, and gave her a smug smile: "Are you from Lingzhou? There is only one possibility for a woman over there to be imprisoned - not guarding
You are a woman, you have no face to see others!"
He took a fierce step forward, and the nine veins of the river suddenly rushed out, tens of feet above his head, and attacked Zhao Xiao, and the spiritual energy exploded with a roar!
The huge pressure was crushing towards Zhao Xiao. He suppressed his opponent and said coldly: "You are all sinners! The court gave you a second chance, but you are not grateful.
Now, we can give you a third chance, but you must obey the rules and be grateful!"
Zhao Xiao looked at it coldly. The eyes hidden behind the iron mask were even three points colder than the surrounding ice and snow. Behind her, a few sparks suddenly exploded, and it seemed that they would be here in a flash.
It was extinguished in the biting cold.
But the sparks quickly set off a prairie fire, and with a roar seven rolling rivers of fire swept in. The flames were blazing, and the heat wave was overwhelming, forcing back all the surrounding cold air.
Facing Zhao Jinglun's nine glaciers, she did not fall behind. With seven versus six, the roaring flames actually forced Binghan back!
Zhao Jinglun's eyes were full of surprise. Zhao Xiao took a step forward, the flames pushed forward, and the ice retreated. Zhao Jinglun's figure was shaking. He wanted to stabilize his "position" and was unwilling to retreat, but he was unable to stabilize under Zhao Xiao's pressing pressure.
position.
Zhao Xiao reached out and plucked it back. A huge war sword was held in her slender white palm, as light as a feather.
She swung her sword, leaving a huge half-moon-shaped flaming sword mark in the void above her head, which was still condensed! The war sword pointed at Zhao Jinglun, and the flames spurted out from the blade. Zhao Jinglun resisted with all his strength, and the chill was there.
A wall was arranged in front of him, but under the force of the flames, he retreated little by little in front of him!
He was extremely surprised. He was clearly from the ninth path of Maihe. How could he be inferior to Zhao Xiao, who was from the seventh path of Maihe? This was completely unreasonable.
Zhao Xiao remained silent, her thin lips pursed into two orange-red lines with graceful arcs.
She took another step forward, but Zhao Jinglun finally couldn't resist, shook again, and moved back.
He couldn't understand, and was extremely angry in his heart. He came to "teach" Shi Yi and the five others, but he was taught a lesson by a woman with a tough face. His cultivation, background, and family background all made him feel that he was superior and far superior to these people.
The "sinner" is noble, but he is unable to teach an inferior person a lesson, which makes him fiercely burn with jealousy.
He waved back, and auras of light suddenly rose on the ground, connecting them into huge formation lines. The eight people on the periphery launched together to connect the formation.
Zhao Xiao was suppressed on the spot.
Zhao Jinglun's aura increased sharply, he straightened his body, and with the help of the Qi Formation and eight Maihe Realm subordinates, he finally overcame Zhao Xiao.
There was a twisted pride in his heart, and he still felt that he was superior and had found that ridiculous self-confidence.
He pulled it casually, and the cold air condensed into chains, locking Zhao Xiao's seven rivers of fire and pulling them aside, and then condensed four rivers of ice, freezing Zhao Xiao's limbs.
There was an inexplicable flame dancing in Zhao Xiao's eyes, and it seemed that he could no longer bear it.
Zhao Jinglun had no idea that he was "rising" from the humiliation of being suppressed just now, and he wanted to punish his enemies severely - he grabbed Zhao Xiao's iron face and said: "I heard that those lowly women will be punished.
The name of the adulterer is tattooed on the face..."
A bolt of thunder and lightning shot from the sky. Under the suppression of the strange formation, it was as agile as a dragon without restraint. It exploded Zhao Jinglun's hand into pieces with a click!
"ah!"
He screamed, and blood, flesh and broken bones splashed all over his face. He held his broken arm and backed away, furious. All the gentleness and elegance of a disciple of aristocratic family were gone. He was embarrassed and furious: "Who are you looking for death?"
Chapter completed!