In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

Just then, an arrogant and deafening voice, like a thunderclap, boomed from outside the ornately decorated room:

"I am determined to see Miss Snow Maiden today. I want to see who in this world can stop me! Even the Heavenly King himself cannot stop me!"

Immediately afterwards, a cacophony of voices surged forth like a tidal wave, interspersed with the crisp sound of glassware shattering. The crackling and shattering sounds were incessant.

Amidst the chaos and commotion, the originally tightly closed vermilion door of the side room suddenly let out a muffled bang, as it was violently smashed open from the outside by the intruder!

Instead, Ying Ziqing, who had been listening to the Snow Woman's music with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her pale golden eyes.

His handsome, star-like face revealed a chilling aura, as cold as ice from the abyss.

When has the door to the Bad Commander's room ever been opened like this?

Startled by this sudden turn of events, the Snow Maiden involuntarily leaned towards Ying Ziqing.

Ying Ziqing reached out and steadily pulled him into her arms.

Snow Maiden, who had never been so close to a man before, blushed and tried to break free, but was held tightly in Ying Ziqing's large arms and could not move.

Just as the door to the side room was kicked open, more than ten servants wielding swords rushed in.

Then, a slightly overweight man slowly walked into the room. He was dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, its hem fluttering, embroidered with exquisite patterns and gold thread, making him appear exceptionally wealthy and luxurious.

He was about to say something when his gaze suddenly fell on something not far ahead. It turned out that the dancer Xue Nu, whom he had been longing for, was quietly nestled in the arms of another man—Ying Ziqing—looking very obedient.

In an instant, Yan Chunjun's already obese face twisted in rage, his expression contorted with fury. His eyes widened, flashing with a fierce light, and he roared arrogantly, "Guards! Drag this arrogant bastard out! How dare he lay a hand on my Snow Maiden! He's utterly audacious! Cut off his limbs and genitals! Let him know the consequences of offending me!"

However, just as Yan Chunjun's servants were rubbing their hands together, eager to step forward, Ying Ziqing, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised his head, his lips slightly upturned, revealing a faint smile.

That smile seemed gentle and harmless, but it subtly carried a chilling undertone.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Ziqing slowly spoke: "Very good, you are very good... You want to cut off your limbs? In that case, I, the commander, will grant your wish today!"

As Ying Ziqing finished speaking, a chilling light suddenly shot out from his waist. The light was incredibly fast, flashing through the air like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into countless silver-white sword beams, slashing fiercely towards Yan Chunjun's group of servants!

In an instant, a scream rang out.

Large amounts of bright red blood gushed from the servants' bodies like fountains, splattering all over the ground.

Looking at those people again, their bodies and limbs had been cleanly severed by the incredibly sharp sword light, and they lay sprawled on the ground, a truly gruesome sight.

When had Yan Chunjun and Xue Nu ever seen such a terrifying scene? Xue Nu let out a scream and buried her head in Ying Ziqing's arms.

As Yan Chunjun witnessed this bloody scene, a stench of blood emanated from beneath his trousers, and his legs collapsed to the ground as if their bones had been removed.

Intense fear drove him to desperately crawl outwards, trying to escape.

However, he suddenly found himself losing control of his body. He could only watch helplessly as "himself" picked up a blade from the ground and then plunged it between his legs!

Suddenly, a sharp, intense pain shot through him from below, almost causing him to faint. But it wasn't over yet.

His body actually severed its own limbs on its own!

Although he had lost control of his body, he could still clearly feel the excruciating pain!

Just as his consciousness was about to fade, he vaguely saw that terrifying figure slowly walking towards him, carrying the Snow Woman in its arms.

Before he could even utter a word of begging for mercy, the figure stretched out a foot and stomped heavily on his head!

puff-

Even the tyrannical Lord Yanchun, who had run rampant in the State of Zhao, died a tragic death in the Feixue Pavilion.

Ying Ziqing looked at the snow maiden in his arms and said calmly:

"Would you like to leave with me?"

After the Snow Maiden let out a whisper as soft as a mosquito's buzz, Ying Ziqing smiled slightly and said:

"This place isn't very clean. Let's find another spot. How about you perform a graceful dance for this handsome man..."

P.S.: Don't say 6 to me, because I'll hear it as 1 love you~