The little princess of the jade tent, Guli Keli, just glanced at Gonpo Nyima coldly, looking disgusted.

The other warriors of the Jade Account remained silent and were ready to go. Ever since they heard what happened from the little princess, they were furious. At the same time, they also understood in their hearts that no matter what today, unless they break through the interception, they would not survive.

Chance.

Atubu also drew out his scimitar, his eyes flashed. He did not expect that the prince of the Golden Tribe, Gombu Nyima, would personally participate in the interception. He originally wanted to surrender if he could not defeat him, but now after hearing Gombu Nyima's words,

My heart went cold.

"I don't agree." Zhao Wujiang's eyes were as deep as night, he smiled gently, and replied to the request of Tanamtso, the great warrior of the Jade Account.

Tanamtso opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"You don't want to resist, do you?" Prince Gonpo Nyima of the Golden Horde sneered again and pointed at the Heavenly Warrior beside him:

"This is our Heavenly Warrior Tashi Pubu from the Golden Tent. Do you think you are qualified to resist?"

When the warriors of the Jade Chamber Palace heard the news, they became desperate for a moment. If they were great warriors, they still had Tanamtso and Zhao Wujiang on their side, so they could still fight hard.

But facing the Heavenly Warriors, their fight would be meaningless, not to mention that the flames of war had been burning for a while, and it was estimated that the rest of the interceptors from the Golden Tent would also gather together.

Tanamtso's body trembled. He did not expect that the Prince of the Golden Horde would be accompanied by a Heavenly Warrior guard. His eyes trembled and he whispered to Zhao Wujiang:

"Then please take Her Royal Highness and escape to Jubei City, as long as Her Highness is alive, okay?

I will fight to the death for you to have a chance of survival."

The little princess also tightly grasped the corner of Zhao Wujiang's robe, pursed her lips and frowned.

Snow Wolf Xiaobai howled, telling everyone not to panic, Zhao Wujiang is here.

But except Zhao Wujiang and Xiaohong, no one understood what it was saying.

"No." Zhao Wujiang still smiled gently and answered seriously.

He patted the little princess's hand gently to reassure her that it was okay.

The great warrior Tanamucuo showed despair. As a great warrior of the Yuzhang, he could die on his own, but he must protect the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

He was even willing to put aside his dignity and ask Zhao Wujiang, a foreigner.

But Zhao Wujiang didn't agree, and he had to face the strong Heavenly Warriors ahead. The despair in his heart became more and more, and then with a flash of domineering energy from a desperate situation, he grasped the big sword and decided to fight to the death.

The maroon horse carried Zhao Wujiang and slowly took a step forward. Zhao Wujiang swayed, took off the wine gourd, took a sip of wine in the wind and snow, breathed a sigh of relief, then held up the bamboo hat and raised his right hand to his side.

, fingers were drawn together to form the sword formula, and he began to draw in the wind and snow.

Snow Wolf Xiaobai's gray-black eyes widened. He had been lucky enough to see Zhao Wujiang's aura before, and it was very powerful.

It hurriedly carried Guli Keli back and shouted: "Ooooooooo (everyone, retreat quickly), Ooooooooo (Zhao Wujiang is about to take action)."

Tanamtso was puzzled. What was Zhao Wujiang doing? Is he painting? Painting in the wind and snow?

The little princess's water-blue eyes trembled. She felt that the wind and snow between the sky and the earth suddenly became more rapid. She seemed to have felt this faint fluctuation somewhere.

"Hey, you don't think you can deal with the warriors of our Golden Horde Royal Court on your own, do you?" Prince Gonbu Nyima of the Golden Horde sneered when he saw Zhao Wujiang coming on horseback leisurely as if there was no one around him:

"I heard that people in Daxia never know how high the sky is and how high it is. It seems that's true."

As soon as the Prince of the Golden Tribe finished speaking, Zaxi Pubu, the Heavenly Warrior next to him, showed horror in his eyes for a moment. He saw the Daxia man coming towards him slowly on horseback. There seemed to be wind and snow gathering in his right hand, and with his intuition

, he felt that this Daxia man was in great danger at this time, and he even felt that he was facing the high priest of the Golden Tent.
Chapter completed!