Chapter 34: The Fourth Imperial Concubine, Kokū

  Pfft! Pfft!

  He walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow on the silver moonlit grassland.

  One foot stepped down, and the thick, soft snow that was up to a foot deep instantly swallowed half of Jiang Cheng's calf. Then Jiang Cheng pulled it out with some difficulty and continued on his way.

  Jiang Cheng's face was slightly pale, his hair was covered with ice crystals, and a thick layer of blood ice had accumulated on his chest, which shone like rubies at first glance.

  That was the terrifying aftermath brought by the heavy snow that sealed off the mountain, even Jiang Cheng, a soul cultivator of this level, and Ge Mountain Sect's best hunter, could only rely on his own blood to summon the silver wolf of the grasslands.

  Kill it, taking advantage of the wolf's corpse not being cold yet, pour a bellyful of warm wolf blood into Jiang Cheng, who can hold on until now in the vast expanse of white grassland.

  The blood-colored ice crystal on his chest was left by Jiang Cheng when he drank wolf blood.

  This snow is even more terrifying than Jiang Cheng had imagined.

  It has been snowing for five days, and the thick snow has made everything a uniform color. Even Jiang Cheng, one of the best hunters, is almost getting lost.

  But even if Jiang Cheng didn't get lost, his pace slowed down extremely.

  Originally, it would take only three or four days to return to the tribe lightly loaded, but now that snow has begun falling for five days, Jiang Cheng has just returned to the Yin Yue Grasslands.

  In such a heavy snow-covered field, what was originally a one-day journey can't be completed even in two days.

  However, Jiang Cheng's greatest worry was not the journey, but rather the tribes.

  Such a terrifying snowfall can seal off the entire mountain range, how will our tribe get through this winter?

  On the vast grassland, Jiang Cheng was like a black dot, moving slowly on the grassland, leaving behind a row of long footprints.

  As the sky was about to turn dark, Jiang Cheng's ears suddenly perked up as he was walking with his head down. He couldn't help but lift his head and look forward, where a row of black dots were rapidly approaching him from afar, making dull sounds on the snowy ground.

  "Is there a mount? Cavalry?" Several doubts flashed through Jiang Cheng's mind.

  At the same time, in a distant knight squad, Jiang Cheng was also discovered.

  "Hey, brothers, there's someone over there, a young person, dressed like the mountain people from our White Wolf clan!" The first Thunderbolt Cavalry knight to spot the extremely conspicuous black dot on the grasslands exclaimed in surprise.

  "Eagle Brother, you truly deserve to have the sharpest eyes among all the Dragon Eye Cats. From such a distance, we've only seen a black shadow, but you can already see what he's wearing. That's really impressive." A hunter with a sword at his waist and a bow on his back, dressed in animal hide, exclaimed as he followed behind Eagle Brother.

  "Spy, this kid must be a spy sent by some tribe to make contact with grain merchants in Giant Elephant Village ahead of time because the mountain is closed due to heavy snow! The tribal leader said that this winter, not a single grain can be transported from Silver Moon Grassland!"

  "Come on, brothers, it's a long night ahead, let's catch this little guy and interrogate him, have some fun!"

  With a whistle, six horses galloped past, their heavy breathing sounding like thunder, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng's direction.

  "Is it Thunderbolt, Sixth Cavalry?"

  Listening to the distant rumbling sound, Jiang Cheng's footsteps paused slightly before continuing forward, but without changing direction, he instead rushed towards the direction of the six riders on the Thunderbolt Horses.

  The appearance of this patrol knight was not unexpected for Jiang Cheng at all.

  On this silver grassland, the patrol knights of Bai Hunbu have never been interrupted. They are usually fine, just intimidating.

  But when the heavy snow blocks the mountain, the patrol knights of Baihun will patrol day and night on this Silver Moon Grassland.

  If encountered alone, interrogate and kill them.

  If a tribe really bought a large amount of grain from the giant elephant, it wouldn't take long for the gathered Bai Hun cavalry to turn into bandits.

  Plunder grain, kill people!

  Jiang Cheng didn't run. On this snow that was a foot deep, running with all four legs like the Thunderhoof Divine Steed would be exhausting, and it was seeking death. Moreover, Jiang Cheng hadn't thought of running at all.

  "Huh, that kid isn't running away? Hasn't he noticed us or is he stupid?" A hunter from the White Horde looked at Jiang Cheng in the distance, who remained unmoving and was still approaching them, a hint of puzzlement appearing on his lips.

  "Run, only fools run, I like this kind of stubbornness, looks like it's going to be fun!" A ruthless smile appeared at the corner of Eagle Brother's mouth.

  It's cold and boring on this winter night.

  The rumbling sound of the six Thunder Hoof horses was like thunder pouring into Jiang Cheng's ears, and the snow kicked up by their hooves almost blinded his eyes. In just a few moments, the six Thunder Hoof horses had surrounded Jiang Cheng in a circle, as if performing a monkey-like trick.

  "Hey kid, which tribe are you from?" Eagle-eyed and mouse-faced Eagle Brother suddenly raised his whip and fiercely lashed it towards Jiang Cheng's body.

  With a flash of lightning-like speed, Jiang Cheng abruptly grabbed the horse whip that Eagle Brother had just pulled out, and slowly raised his head to say: "Ge Shan Department!"

  "Keshan troops? Are you Keshan troops going to buy grain?" Eagle Brother's loud questioning made him pull hard, and he was about to pull out his whip.

  With a surge of strength, the whip held in Jiang Cheng's hand didn't budge.

  He stiffened for a moment, and Eagle Brother's face suddenly changed. He immediately realized that something was off. As a warrior in the Sixth Realm of Martial Arts, his casual flick of the whip had used a hint of spiritual energy, yet the whip didn't budge at all.

  This shows that this frozen-to-death young man in front of him is also a powerful soul warrior.

  "Not good, kill......"

  Before the word "kill" was out, Jiang Cheng, who had tightly grasped the reins, lightly pulled them and suddenly flew up to attack Eagle Brother, his left fist bursting with thick spiritual energy as he punched him squarely on the head.

  A mighty waterfall crashes down from the sky!

  During the stable period, Jiang Cheng directly used the second form of the Violent Torrent Divine Fist.

  Eagle Brother's eyes, similar to cat eyes, suddenly widened to the extreme. He only saw that the young man's fist was like a meteor crashing over.

  Bang!

  One punch knockout!

  The warm blood splashed onto Jiang Cheng's fist, giving him a hint of warmth, when Eagle Brother's head was already smashed like a watermelon.

  Eagle Brother's fist, which had just been raised, suddenly went limp and dropped down. At the same time, a series of "puffing" sounds rang out.

  The two hunters closest to Eagle Brother had already fallen off the Dark Thunder Horse, with half of Eagle Brother's skull inserted into each of their heads.

  The power of Jiang Cheng's punch was too great, and the shattered skull that had been blown out also became a deadly weapon at this moment.

  The only three remaining hunters were stunned by the scene in front of them. At this moment, they had just raised their hunting bows to their hands under Eagle Brother's roar.

  It was unclear who shouted, but the three hunters immediately urged on their horses and prepared to scatter and flee.

  Already standing on the Eagle Brother's Muffled Thunder Horse, Jiang Cheng's figure flashed and moved, the Red String Horse Brightened up, two heads burst into the sky at the same time, and the last hunter was kicked off the horse by Jiang Cheng, trampled to death underfoot, with blood arrows already spraying out of his mouth.

  This is an opening left by Jiang Cheng on purpose!

  Startled by this, several other Thunderhoof Colts suddenly wanted to scatter and run away.

  Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his arms wide, and the Blood Tooth Pig King's battle soul in his dantian suddenly became extremely bright.

  Roar!

  A loud roar that only the Beast King possessed rang out, and the Thunderhoof that was about to escape was suddenly frightened and fell to the ground.

  Like a flash of lightning, six horses burst out and were strung together by Jiang Cheng in the span of a few breaths.

  "How many patrols do you have on this Silver Moon Grassland?" Jiang Cheng asked, lifting up the captured Ge Shan tribe hunter with one hand.

  "You're dead for sure, dare to move us, you Ge Shan department are dead for sure, dead for sure!" The white Hun department's hunter gritted his teeth, with blood foam still spewing from his mouth.

  Jiang Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly drew out two specially made sonic resonance arrows from behind the already dead Eagle Brother.

  "Whistling arrow? This is the way you patrol teams communicate with each other, using whistling arrows to warn each other. It seems that the distance between several patrol teams will not exceed five miles?"

  "Really?"

  Jiang Chengliang flashed a row of shiny white teeth, "Three is impossible, how about two?"

  At that moment when the white-haired hunter's eyes flickered, Jiang Cheng suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the sound of cracking ribs rose up densely.

  One kick killed the hunter, Jiang Cheng shook his hand and untied the leather bag on Eagle's back, opened it and poured out a stream of liquor.

  The spicy and pungent Shaokaozi poured into his throat, instantly igniting a fiery path in Jiang Cheng's body, warming him up all over.

  The liquor brewed from grain, among the eight tribes of Bai Huang, only the Bai Huang tribe can afford to have such a luxurious liquor. Only the soul warriors of the Bai Huang tribe can obtain a bag of liquor when they go out.

  Other tribes don't even have enough food to eat, how can they afford to brew wine?

  Gudong!

  Jiang Cheng's expression froze as he poured wine with his head held high, suddenly stiffening.

  A white shadow is moving rapidly in the sky.

  After a few gasps, they got closer, and Jiang Cheng finally saw clearly.

  Four white-clad, raven-haired beauties were flying through the sky, carrying a soft couch.

  White-clad maiden, pale yellow soft couch, sky speeding by, in this night sky an out-of-place piercing gaze, eerie.

  Thanks to the two brothers of Heng Qian Jun for their reward support, thanks to the brothers for their recommendation and collection support!

  In conclusion, one more thing