Chapter 262 Snow Wind Cold Knife
"you…!"

clap clap clap!
"stop!"

clap clap clap!
For a while, the sound of slapping was heard continuously. Xuanyuan Jingxuan had been beaten to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his head.

Xuanyuan Guoqi frowned as he watched, and wanted to capture the young eunuch and make him stop, but he was slapped by the young eunuch and flew away, leaving five bright red finger marks on his old face.

"How dare you, thief!"

"How dare you bully me Xuanyuan!"

Xuanyuan Jingyi and his followers drew their swords and rushed forward one by one. The young eunuch smiled contemptuously, and with the breath of his palm, everyone flew backwards, and everyone was slapped in the face.

This is also because the king only asked him to slap someone in the face and did not let him kill anyone, otherwise how would these people survive?

The young eunuch carried Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who looked like a dead pig in mud, and walked to Xu Chunlin. He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the slapping is over!"

Xu Chunlin nodded, looked at the muddy Xuanyuan Jingxuan and sneered, waved his hand to let his soldiers drag him away, and then ordered: "Divide him into five pieces!"

"By the way, just feed the corpse to the dogs, don't waste it!"

"Here!"

Seeing that the soldiers were about to drag Xuanyuan Jingxuan away, Xuanyuan Guoqi stopped them and said, "Prince Beiliang, do you really want to fight with my Xuanyuan family and tear our relationship apart?"

"Tear the face?"

Xu Chunlin pretended to be surprised and said, "I don't know what face your Xuanyuan family still has?"

"Don't say you don't know what good things Xuanyuan Dapan did. How can there be such an old man in the world who likes to eat grass in his own backyard?"

"Eighteen-eighth bride and eighty-year-old man, with pale hair and red makeup. Mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree presses the begonia."

"Does the Xuanyuan family still have any shame? Where is your shame? Even I, the most shameless person in the world, am ashamed for you!"

Xu Chunlin slapped his face lightly and said sarcastically.

Hearing Xu Chunlin mention this, Xuanyuan Guoqi and the others were indeed ashamed, but they still said stubbornly: "What does the Xuanyuan family's affairs have to do with you, an outsider?"

"Outsider? What a coincidence! I'm not an outsider!"

"Qing Feng, come and meet your relatives!"

"Ask your good grandfather in person and see if it is as I said, that Xuanyuan Dapan wants to do that dirty thing."

Xu Chunlin clapped his hands, and saw a purple figure flashing among the many cavalrymen.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng rode on his horse, frowning as he looked at Xuanyuan Guoqi. He drew his sword and pointed it at him, asking, "I just want to ask one question. Is what Xu Chunlin said true?"

"This……"

"Hey, Qingfeng, this is something we have to do. The ancestor..."

"enough!"

Xuanyuan Guoqi did not expect that the Prince of Beiliang would actually stand up for Xuanyuan Qingfeng. He was about to make a few remarks when he was coldly interrupted by Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who then turned his horse around and returned to Xu Chunlin.

"However you want to clean up the Xuanyuan family is up to you. I don't want to interfere, and I don't want to see these people again." Xuanyuan Qingfeng said with a cold heart.

Xu Chunlin nodded: "Don't worry, Qingfeng, I know the limits."

Then, Xu Chunlin glanced at his soldiers, and five of them walked out. They put ropes around Xuanyuan Jingxuan's wrists, ankles and neck, and the other end was put around the horse, preparing to carry out the torture of being torn apart by five horses.

"Wait a minute!" Xuanyuan Guoqi was extremely anxious at the moment, knowing very well that if Xuanyuan Jingxuan was really subjected to the punishment of being torn apart by five horses, the Xuanyuan family would be completely disgraced.

But he couldn't win the fight now, and only by asking the ancestor for help could the Xuanyuan family be saved from today's crisis. He immediately ordered a retainer to invite Xuanyuan Dapan, and he only needed to delay time here and wait for the ancestor to arrive.

Xuanyuan Guoqi hurriedly shouted loudly: "Prince Beiliang, please allow me to speak!"

Xu Chunlin turned around with a faint smile on his face and said, "Oh? What does Patriarch Xuanyuan have to say?"

"Prince Beiliang, my Xuanyuan family is willing to offer ten thousand taels of gold and ten martial arts secret manuals that our family has treasured. Can you please withdraw your troops?"

Xu Chunlin showed disdain for this. He pointed at the soldiers behind him with his whip and said, "Do you think I mobilized the Hanmolin cavalry to surround Huishan just for those mere treasures and secret manuals?"

"Is it you who has a brain failure or is it me? I don't have time to play along with you. You want to invite Xuanyuan Dapan, right?"

"No need to ask, I'll go up there myself!"

Xu Chunlin was seen twitching the whip in his hand, sweeping the energy of heaven and earth like a tornado hanging upside down, with a wind dragon roaring and howling, and finally condensing the wind into a force, turning it into a wind and snow cold knife with an uncertain cold light.

The horse whip was waved, the wind and snow came together, and the heavy snow was like countless sword auras falling. Almost in an instant, the wind and snow swords broke into countless invisible sharp blades, cutting the enemy from all directions with their tiny blades.

The blade cut through the body, and pieces of flesh and blood flew around like blooming blood plums. It was as if the body had been cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and with one stroke, only bones without a trace of flesh and blood remained.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan was also pulled by five alien warhorses. Under the tremendous divine power, his body was split into six pieces and he died instantly.

At this time, only Xuanyuan Guoqi and Xuanyuan Jingcheng were left on the field.

Xuanyuan Guoqi was crawling on the ground, spitting blood, while Xuanyuan Jingcheng stood facing the wind and snow with a calm expression.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng bowed humbly to Xu Chunlin and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for helping my daughter and washing away the dirt on Huishan with the snow. Xuanyuan Jingcheng would like to thank you!"

"It's just that it's better for Xuanyuan family's affairs to be handled by our own people."

Xu Chunlin ignored Xuanyuan Guoqi and rode his horse to Xuanyuan Jingcheng and asked, "You will never come back alive this time. Do you really want to die this time?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said in a steady voice, "I tolerated Qingfeng's mother practicing dual cultivation with Xuanyuan Dapan, but now this old ancestor wants to let Qingfeng enter Guniujiang again. As a father, I must put an end to it myself!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly: "I have learned all the secret techniques of Huishan Wending Pavilion in the past 20 years. I have taken a fork in the road that cannot be turned back."

"I am not afraid of death, but I hope that the mother and daughter are safe!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng spoke slowly, coughed a few times, and covered his mouth. The blood was scarlet and shocking.

Xu Chunlin's golden eyes could see clearly that Xuanyuan Jingcheng's body was already in tatters, and his retrograde qi sea was leaking like a sieve. He was probably planning to fight to the death with Xuanyuan Dapan before.

Xu Chunlin sighed and asked, "Can you fight Xuanyuan Dapan to the death? That old monster is very powerful. With your current level, I'm afraid you are no match for him."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's Taoist book in his hand had already been stained red. He put it behind his back, smiled at Xu Chunlin and said, "Okay, if he wants to prove his immortality, I will let him see it for himself."

"It's just that the realm of immortality that I have achieved is not true immortality, so the outcome is fifty-fifty."

"But after I die, what will happen to them and their daughter? I have been thinking about this question, so I have been hesitating about who to entrust the matter to."

"But today I have met His Highness, and His Highness is willing to join the Qingfeng Army to besiege Huishan. I think I have found the candidate now!"

Xu Chunlin smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of putting your trust in the wrong person? I just want Xuanyuan to control the water veins of the world, right?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head and said firmly: "No, and my wife and the Princess of Beiliang are old acquaintances. It is fate that God plays tricks on people. After all, I have never been in her heart."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng seemed to have let go of everything. He then looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng behind Xu Chunlin, nodded, and then looked towards Huishan Guniu Dagang.

(End of this chapter)