The north wind swept the ice fields, and the wind and snow filled the sky and the earth.

The warriors escorting the little princess Guli Keli from the Jade Chamber Palace followed Zhao Wujiang and headed towards the Jade Chamber Palace.

They were no longer as nervous as they were when they started on the road, but they were also a little more cautious. They looked in awe at Zhao Wujiang, who was walking side by side with the little princess in front.

Zhao Wujiang sat on the back of the horse Xiaohong, held on to the bamboo hat, pressed down slightly, folded his hands on his chest, and the horse's back bumped. He did not deliberately stay still, but swayed slightly with the bumps, seeming to be swaying.

In the wind and snow.

His face was a little pale and a little excited.

He raised his hand and used the sword energy and the power of the wind and snow to kill the six troops of the Golden Tent. He lost a lot of energy in a short time.

He was just barely touching the threshold of the heavenly level. He had not yet officially become a heavenly level strongman and could not fully use the power of heaven and earth. However, he had always been a person who made bold assumptions and carefully verified them, so when he killed people from the Golden Tent Royal Court, he followed the rules

My own understanding forcibly uses the power of the wind and snow of heaven and earth.

The loss is huge, but the effect is surprisingly good.

At the same time, his understanding of the power of heaven and earth has become more and more profound. As long as he is willing, he can almost get it at his fingertips.

As for the specific power, it is unknown whether it can be compared with a real heaven-level powerhouse.

After all, Zhao Wujiang has never seen a real heaven-level powerhouse take action, especially in the Great Xia Dynasty, when the so-called "Mud Bodhisattva" was sleeping, all the heaven-level powerhouses were timid and refused to take action.

Zhao Wujiang was somewhat looking forward to the trip to the Jade Account, hoping that someone strong at the heaven level would take action against him, such as the high priest of the Jade Account Court. As expected, his strength should be that of the heaven level.

I wonder if I can fight against the high priest to test how strong I am now? Zhao Wujiang is a brave artist. Although he is not at the heaven level, he is not afraid of the heaven level.

The tenet he believed in was that if you can't beat someone, fight first and then talk about it. If you really can't beat someone, just run away without losing face.

Unless there is something very important that makes his blood surge, even if he attacks the strong with a weak weapon, he still has to hit him.

Because for some things, it's not that important whether you can win or not. What's important is that you dare to take action.

As the Jade Account Royal Court got closer and closer, the little princess Guli Keli's blue eyes looked at Zhao Wujiang from time to time. She wanted to talk to Zhao Wujiang more, but seeing that Zhao Wujiang seemed to be thinking about something, she did not speak.

She was worried that Zhao Wujiang would be questioned and driven away by his tribe when he arrived at the Jade Chamber Palace.

After all, Zhao Wujiang was a member of the Great Xia Dynasty. Even if she saved her life, the tribe would at least not kill Zhao Wujiang, but they would still exclude foreigners and expel her.

She was worried about Zhao Wujiang and her tribe. She was afraid that Zhao Wujiang would be so angry that he would attack his tribe. Then he would probably suffer heavy casualties and the hatred would become even deeper.

Then she and Zhao Wujiang may have no future and cannot be together.

She could only place her hope on the high priest.

The high priest is a sensible person who advocates treating others peacefully and opposes war. As long as the high priest can accept Zhao Wujiang, then the king and his tribe, who have always respected the high priest, should accept Zhao Wujiang, right?

Guli Keli pursed her lips slightly, feeling worried.

Snow Wolf Xiaobai, on the other hand, kept howling at Zhao Wujiang, with only one meaning in his howl:

"Zhao Wujiang, ride me quickly, ride me, ride me."

It seems that as long as it becomes Zhao Wujiang's mount, it will be able to brag to a bunch of she-wolves when it reaches the Jade Chamber Palace. Do you see it? I, Xiaobai, am Zhao Wujiang's mount.

You ask me who Zhao Wujiang is? Zhao Wujiang is a man as strong as the high priest.

What? You said that the high priest is a woman, not a man? Are you stupid? Why did I say that the high priest was a man?

Can you be smarter like me? I'm talking about strength. Zhao Wujiang's strength is the same strong man, not the same man, but the same strong, strong! Strong man, strong, understand?
Chapter completed!