Protect Our Patriarch

With the shrill cry of the youngest girl in the Wang's Clan, Wang Luolan, the members of the Wang's Clan couldn't help but cheer.

For so many years.

The Liu's Clan and Zhao's Clan had been oppressively dominant, and the Wang's Clan could only yield everywhere, being squeezed bit by bit in their living space. Any resistance would lead to the joint oppression of the Liu's Clan and Zhao's Clan.

But today, they finally held their heads high.

Wang Luoqiu, a child of eleven, had squarely knocked down the direct descendant of the younger generation of the Liu's Clan.

Especially for the older generation of the Wang's Clan, they felt as if they had seen the clear sky through the clouds, a sense of sudden enlightenment and relief. The years of repression seemed to be completely released under Wang Luoqiu's hearty blow.

The victory was so clean and neat that even Wang Shouzhe, who was holding Wang Luolan, couldn't help but nod secretly. Luoqiu, this girl, really has a knack for fighting. Compared to the scattered cultivation a few days ago, she has made a lot of progress, her movements are even more clean and neat, and the explosion of Xuanqi is just right.

However, Wang Shouzhe also knew very well that this was because Liu Yonghao, that kid, had a rather average basic skill, which was not as good as the desperado in the scattered cultivation.

The growing crowd of onlookers outside also began to cheer and make noise. Originally, most of them stood on the side of the Wang's Clan, and the Liu's Clan was beaten because they bullied the weak. Such a final result was naturally pleasing to them.

The faces of the people of the Liu's Clan had already darkened to the point of dripping water. They failed to suppress and were beaten instead, losing face completely.

When some clan members came forward to help the young Clan Leader Liu Yonghao back, even their movements were dejected.

Zhao Jinxian, the Clan Leader of the Zhao's Clan, glanced at Liu Shengye and frowned slightly, "Brother Liu, don't just focus on making money in the future. You should also put more effort into teaching the younger generation. Yonghao's basic skills are somewhat lacking."

Zhao Jinxian, a Clan Leader who excels in Basalt martial arts, has always looked down on Liu Shengye, who is good at drilling and penny-pinching.

In his view, the Basalt family, in the final analysis, still needs to be strong on its own.

Once strong, it can suppress all opposing voices. Once strong, naturally more resources will be accounted for.

Liu Shengye's face twitched, and he said sarcastically, "Could it be that Brother Jinxian is also planning to send his direct descendant to fight that girl? Your direct descendant is only fourteen years old, and his cultivation has barely reached the third level of Qi Refining Realm. I'm afraid he may not necessarily be a match for that girl, right?"

"No matter what, we have to win this round back." Zhao Jinxian stroked his beard and said, "Look, that girl has gone back after the fight."

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed the case.

Wang Luoqiu was seen imitating Wang Shouzhe's movements, walking back leisurely, as if the younger generation of the Liu's Clan and Zhao's Clan were all rubbish? None of them were worth her shot.

Liu Shengye's eyes lit up, "Brother Zhao means......"

"My son, Zhao Dingteng? He has been diligently practicing Basalt martial arts since he was a child, but he is only slightly better than Wang Luoqiu? There is no guarantee of victory in a battle." Zhao Jinxian calmly calculated, "Among the younger generation, we can't afford to lose anymore. Dingteng!"

Behind him, a burly young man walked out and said in a deep voice, "I'm here."

"You go challenge the other little girl who talks big."

"This... I want to fight the one just now. She's strong. It's interesting."

"Listen to me. We can't afford to lose anymore."

"Alright." The robust young man, Zhao Dingteng, seemed quite helpless. He immediately walked to the square and shouted at the Wang's Clan, "Miss, come down. Let's have a match."

With that, he pointed at Wang Luoqing.

"Me?" Wang Luoqing was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, I'm talking about you." Zhao Dingteng's voice boomed, "I originally wanted to fight that little tigress just now. But my father said we can't afford to lose, so I have to fight you."

The scene fell silent.

After a few moments, the surroundings erupted in laughter. This young man, could he be any more honest?

Even the corner of Wang Shouzhe's mouth twitched slightly. It was rumored that Zhao Dingteng, the direct descendant of this generation of the Zhao's Clan, was not good at socializing and was more indulged in cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was so naive.

However, this kid's energy was profound, his physique was robust and muscular, and his walking was steady and solid, indicating that his basic skills should not be bad.

As soon as Wang Luoqiu saw this opponent, she was immediately excited and very interested, "It's okay, let's fight, I will go easy on you." She didn't even mind being called a little tigress in order to get on stage.

But before she could finish her words, she was pulled back by Wang Luoqing, "Go away, you've already had a fight, now it's my turn."

With that, without waiting for Wang Luoqiu to react, Wang Luoqing ran down the steps and walked to the square, saying to Zhao Dingteng, "Wang Luoqing, please teach me."

Seeing this, Wang Luoqiu pouted, regretting, "If I had known that there would be someone who didn't know how to live to fight, I wouldn't have come back."

Wang Shouzhe chuckled secretly on the side, who made this girl so smug? Winning is winning, but she had to show off, and she had to imitate his walking style, and she exaggerated her posture on purpose.

"Sixth sister is already very powerful." Wang Luolan said admiringly, "When Luolan grows up, she also wants to be as powerful as sixth sister."

This praise made Wang Luoqiu smile, she held her head high with her hands behind her back, and said in a tone of pointing the country, "It's just okay. Luolan, let me tell you, there are always mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. The road to the invincible emperor is bound to be full of bumps and setbacks, as long as you persevere......""Enough, don't spoil Xiao Ba." Wang Shouzhe interrupted, not waiting for her to get angry, he quickly said, "Your performance in this battle was not bad, I'll give you 50 merit points."

Merit points? Wang Luoqiu's eyes narrowed, her dimples showing as she smiled happily. But she still haggled, "Only 50 points? That was a legitimate son, is he only worth this little?"

The words 'legitimate son' were emphasized by her, as if to stress that a legitimate son was very valuable! Wang Shouzhe, you are also a legitimate son.

"He was just a piece of junk, not even as good as the loose cultivator you defeated before. If you don't want my support, then forget it."

"I'll take it, I'll take it. 50 is 50." Wang Luoqiu said helplessly, "How much is the one that Wang Luoqing defeated worth?"

"Zhao Dingteng is not a simple character, he has a solid foundation." Wang Shouzhe said with a slightly serious expression, "It depends on his performance in the actual battle, but I estimate he is worth at least 100 merit points."

One, one hundred points?

Wang Luoqiu's vision darkened, she felt dizzy and regretted so much that her intestines turned green. If she had known this, wouldn't it have been better to lose the game of rock-paper-scissors?

She lost interest.

……

"Zhao Dingteng of Zhao's Clan." Zhao Dingteng said with a silly smile, "Miss, what weapon do you use?"

"?" Wang Luoqing was puzzled, "I'm not good with weapons."

"In that case, I won't be polite." Zhao Dingteng said, and waved his hand. Immediately, a family servant came over carrying his weapon, which was a pair of eight-edged hammers!

The onlookers immediately started to make a fuss, saying that the young lady didn't even use a weapon, and you, a big man comparable to a strong man, are actually using two big hammers? Isn't this bullying?

Where is your face?

Even Liu Yonghao, who was just here, was better, at least he knew to fight barehanded against barehanded.

Unfortunately, those mocking words had no effect on Zhao Dingteng. He continued to smile foolishly, holding his two heavy hammers and said, "Miss, please teach me."

Wang Luoqing felt a cold sweat.

Was this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? It felt like there was a cunning hidden under his silly appearance.

She had to be careful.

If she capsized in the gutter, Wang Luoqiu would laugh her to death.

"Please teach me." Wang Luoqiu also posed, pulling out a fine steel short sword, which she had exchanged for merit points.

As soon as her words fell, Zhao Dingteng roared and swung his heavy eight-edged hammer, charging like a wild bull. With one swing of the hammer, it seemed as if the air was about to explode.

He started fighting without any hesitation.

Everyone immediately became tense. Zhao Dingteng seemed very powerful. If that hammer hit, Luoqing would be seriously injured if not dead.

Fortunately, Wang Luoqing was prepared. She was used to being suddenly attacked by Luoqiu, so with a light tap of her feet, she flew back like a graceful bird.

"Boom!"

Zhao Dingteng's hammer hit the ground, smashing a big hole in the bluestone beneath his feet, and stones flew everywhere.

Wang Shouzhe's eyes narrowed. As expected, Zhao Dingteng was not simple. Even if he didn't have a bloodline mutation, he at least had extraordinary talent.

This power, Wang Luoqiu, who hadn't even started to develop yet, couldn't match him.

"This…" Wang Luoqiu was also a little surprised, "This guy is so strong, is he a monster?" She put herself in the situation and felt it would be very difficult to fight, and the chance of losing seemed a bit higher. Of course, the result was not certain, after all, fighting was not just about strength.

Wang Shouzhe gave her a glance. Compared to him, you are the monster, aren't you? You're only eleven years old and haven't developed yet.

However, Wang Shouzhe was a little relieved. With Luoqing's ability to deal with Zhao's kid, the advantage was even more obvious. Because although the kid was strong, his speed was a bit slower than Wang Luoqiu's.

The huge weight and those two big hammers were there.

Wang Shouzhe made such a judgment, but it didn't mean that others saw it the same way.

On the battlefield, Zhao Dingteng seemed to have all the advantages, controlling the fight. He charged around, showing great power. While Wang Luoqing could only dodge from left to right, narrowly avoiding being hit each time, she looked quite embarrassed.

It seemed that Zhao Dingteng only needed to put in a little more effort to defeat Wang Luoqing.

But he didn't know that Wang Luoqing was hiding her abilities. Her speed and agility were slightly better than Wang Luoqiu's. Her actions were just leading him by the nose, consuming a large amount of his physical strength and Xuan Qi.

Her tactics were very correct, even Wang Shouzhe secretly nodded in approval. Luoqing's strength was not only in her talent, but also in her willingness to use her brain during a fight, laying out the entire battle from the beginning.

Suddenly!

An unexpected change occurred.

Just as Wang Luoqing dodged Zhao Dingteng's attack again with a flash, Zhao Dingteng chuckled and roared suddenly. In an instant, his speed, which had already reached its "limit", increased by another ten or twenty percent, leaving a residual image as he swung his hammer at Wang Luoqing.

Hiding his abilities!

Many people never expected that the silly Zhao Dingteng would be so cunning, controlling his speed from the beginning and bursting out at full speed at the most critical moment to determine the outcome.

Not good!

The faces of the people from Wang's Clan changed drastically.

And the people from Liu's and Zhao's Clans were overjoyed at this moment.

They won!

If that girl was hit by this hammer, she would be seriously injured if not dead. Would Wang's Clan dare to be arrogant again?

At this critical moment.

Wang Luoqing's expression didn't change at all, she flicked her hand, and threw the fine steel short sword at Zhao Dingteng's face.

Zhao Dingteng had to stop his attack and dodge. It seemed that Wang Luoqing had escaped a disaster. But without a weapon, what could Wang Luoqing do to entangle with Zhao Dingteng? Sooner or later, she would lose. Immediately, he burst out at full speed and killed again."Hehe!"

Wang Luojing chuckled lightly, her movements becoming even faster than before, continuing to lead Zhao Dingteng by the nose. Compared to her previous disarray, she now moved gracefully like a butterfly, light as a sparrow, subtly touching upon the threshold of the Willow Catkin Movement Technique.

This girl! She was hiding her skills! Her movement technique was so outstanding? The joy on the faces of the Liu and Zhao clans stiffened instantly. If this continued, it might end in a draw, wouldn't it?

What they didn't know was that Wang Luojing had to be outstanding in her movement technique, otherwise, she would really be beaten to death by Luo Qiu. The two girls were always competing, neither willing to admit defeat to the other.

"Since you've shown your trump card, don't blame me for not being polite." Wang Luojing flipped her small hand, and a strange-looking flute appeared in her hand, which she began to play while retreating.

The high-pitched sound was very piercing.

But in the sensory system of the Purple Crystal Spirit Bees, it was a very clear and distinct command.

"Bzzz!"

A swarm of Purple Crystal Spirit Bees flew onto the battlefield, circling around Zhao Dingteng, seeking an opportunity to attack.

Zhao Dingteng, however, was suddenly flustered, swinging his octagonal hammer in vain, unable to do anything to the Purple Crystal Spirit Bees.

"Spirit Insect Master!"

Zhao Jinxian and others exclaimed in shock. Everyone had heard that the Wang's Clan had produced a Spirit Insect Master. But due to the secrecy of the Wang's Clan and their allies, everyone only knew that the Wang's Clan had hidden a Spirit Insect Master.

They never expected that the Spirit Insect Master would be a little girl, and coincidentally, it was this little girl who was fighting against Zhao Dingteng!

"It's bad, Dingteng will suffer against the Spirit Bees." Zhao Jinxian's face was extremely ugly.

No wonder.

Zhao Dingteng's fighting style was to fight openly and directly, mainly pushing with strength. Facing a fast opponent, he was already at a disadvantage. Now facing a fast Spirit Insect Master, how could he fight without getting close?

Using the octagonal hammer to hit the Spirit Bees?

This was a complete counter.

"Dingteng, admit defeat." Zhao Jinxian sighed.

Zhao Dingteng was naturally extremely frustrated. He couldn't even touch the Spirit Bees with his hammer, indeed he couldn't fight anymore. Just as he was about to surrender.

Suddenly.

More than a dozen Purple Crystal Spirit Bees rushed up fearlessly. Zhao Dingteng hurriedly swung his hammer, barely killing a few. The remaining Spirit Bees, shockingly, fiercely stung his face, or to be precise, his mouth.

"Ah!"

Zhao Dingteng screamed, but the scream stopped abruptly after two or three breaths. That was because his mouth and cheeks were already numb and swollen, looking like a pig's head, he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Can't fight and want to surrender?" Wang Luojing sneered, "Did you ask for this lady's opinion?"

With a flick of her hand, several poisonous insects like centipedes and scorpions quickly crawled towards Zhao Dingteng. At the same time, the frequency of her insect flute became more urgent, as if driving the rhythm of the Spirit Bees and poisonous insects' attack.

The Liu and Zhao clans both took a deep breath. This girl was so vicious, using such a vicious method to prevent Zhao Dingteng from surrendering. Was she trying to kill him completely?

"Girl, you're bold!" The people of the Zhao Clan shouted angrily.

"Fair competition, you dare to interfere." The people of the Wang Clan also roared angrily, all rushing up. Once the Zhao Clan acted recklessly, they would not let it go.

Even Wang Shouzhe led the charge, his long sword cold, once the two sides clashed, it would be a weapon to harvest heads.

Today, Wang Shouzhe didn't mind a real battle between the two sides, especially when the other side lost the moral high ground.

The Xuanwu World naturally has its own laws and even unspoken rules.

In a fair competition, the losing side can surrender, which is one of the unspoken rules.

But at the same time, interfering in a fair competition and interfering in a duel is a violation of the unspoken rules. The consequence of violating the rules is simple, that is, losing face and reputation.

Even if the interferer is killed, the Daqian law will turn a blind eye.

Faced with the blockade of the Wang Clan, the Zhao Clan hesitated for a moment.

And Zhao Jinxian, even more so, shouted in grief and helplessness, "Ancestor!"

Zhao Dingteng was already rolling on the ground, no matter how strong his physique was, he was only at the third level of Qi Refining. How could he withstand all kinds of toxins?

The most terrifying thing was that Zhao Dingteng couldn't even scream or surrender.

Everyone felt a chill, even the onlookers were silent.

That seemingly weak and beautiful little girl was really too terrifying, too cruel.

Especially Liu Yonghao, who had his ribs broken earlier, felt extremely fortunate when he saw this scene. Fortunately, the girl lost the game earlier. Otherwise, the person rolling on the ground and being tortured by poisonous insects would be him?

At this moment.

Inside the carriage of the Liu and Zhao clans, which had been quiet all along, a majestic and terrifying power burst out.

With Zhao Jinxian's shout, the Ancestor Bojun couldn't sit still, and the faces of the Zhao Clan members all relaxed.

"Wang Clan's junior, how dare you."

With a roar, an old man in luxurious clothes flew up into the sky, heading straight for the battlefield. His eyes were as fierce as a hawk, and he swooped down, reaching out to grab Wang Luojing.

"You little girl, at such a young age, you have such a vicious heart, I can't let you stay!"

The thought of Ancestor Bojun was very simple. No matter how the suppression of Wang Longyan went today, being able to cripple a little Spirit Insect Master girl was naturally more beneficial than harmful. Although doing so would indeed lose the demeanor of an ancestor, it would be criticized, and there might even be a risk of Daqian law.

However, he, a dignified ancestor, accidentally crippled a little girl at the second level of Qi Refining, and didn't directly kill her.

Would the garrison really behead him for this?When an Ancestor has no shame, it can sometimes be quite difficult to deal with.

But today, Ancestor Bojun is bound to be disappointed.

Almost at the same time as Ancestor Bojun's outburst, a domineering and powerful aura erupted from behind Wang Shouzhe, and a towering figure charged towards Ancestor Bojun.

He threw a punch at Ancestor Bojun, a punch that contained an incredibly terrifying explosive power. The golden aura was condensed and unyielding, as if it was about to shatter the invisible space.

At the same time, a mocking roar sounded.

"Zhao Bojun, you, a dignified Ancestor, have no shame. Did you ask for my consent?"

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