I want to protect my family, but you force me to take the lead

"Park Bufan?"

"Park Baek-chi's grandson?"

"Is this because the old one is no longer able to do it, so you want the younger one to do it? In that case, let me see what you can do."

This was the most the white-faced scholar had spoken since his appearance, except for the time when he was facing the enemy.

Then, the pale-faced scholar looked solemn, picked up the brush in his right hand and splashed ink in the air...

"Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only wilderness. The great rivers have lost their roaring currents."

As the words fell, snowflakes suddenly floated in the clear sky and the temperature dropped sharply.

The falling snowflakes make people look sideways.

At the same time, he looked at the pale-faced scholar in shock.

Is this the legendary Confucian practitioner?

That scholar who was full of elegance and without a trace of murderous aura from a general actually possessed such a strong power...

The scholar did not stop writing, but continued to read and write: "The mountains dance like silver snakes, the plains gallop like wax elephants, trying to compete with the gods in the sky."

With a whoosh, nine silver-white snakes flew into the air and surrounded Pu Bufan.

"It will be sunny, and we will see the red and white clothes. All is gone. If we count the civilized and powerful countries, we still look to Daxia!"

As the word "Daxia" fell, the Qinglong sword in Xuanyuan Qin's hand suddenly rose up and rushed into the sky.

Aung~~~

A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky.

Then, the nine silver snakes quickly changed...

Ang~~

The dragon roared again.

Nine silver snakes attacked Pu Bufan in unison.

Seeing this scene, all the people watching the game in Xia Country were shocked.

"This, is this true?"

“Are they immortals?”

"There really are dragons in my Great Xia!"

"I have decided. From today on, I will study hard. I want to be a super strong man who can decide the fate of the world!"

"I also want to be a super strong man and protect Daxia!"

"........."

For a moment, all the people of Daxia who saw this scene were sincerely grateful that they were born and raised in Daxia.

A doubt also arose in my mind: How could Daxia's 20,000-year-old civilization decline just like that?

It is said that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Moreover, Daxia is still developing, so it should become even stronger.

As a result, those who were hiding in their houses opened their doors and walked out, gathering on the street, looking up and raising their hands to shout: "Daxia, mighty!"

"Daxia, domineering"

"Daxia, we must win!"

The scene was unprecedentedly spectacular.

With the firm cries of the people of Daxia, the power of faith of Daxia was formed invisibly.

When the power of faith penetrated into the eastern arteries, the damaged dragon veins felt a hint of warmth.

That trace of warmth is slowly repairing the damaged dragon veins...

As the dragon vein was buffered, the pressure from the Qinglong Sword gradually became stronger.

Sensing this change, the Qinglong Sword suspended in the sky once again let out a loud dragon roar.

Aung~~~~~

"Kongzi Country, you guys have been racking your brains to occupy my Daxia civilization all day long. Today, I will let you see one of Daxia's civilizations, the word "Zhu-Zi-Ji"!"

When these four words came out, Pu Bufan felt the murderous intent coming from all directions.

Shocked, he turned around on the spot, his eyes full of horror, and muttered, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Great Xia Kingdom had no Confucian practitioners more than two thousand years ago. How is it possible..."

The scholar did not speak, but stared at Pu Bufan with cold eyes, and said with thin lips: "Behead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous aura around Pu Bufan instantly gathered and transformed into a silver-white axe.

The axe chopped down Pu Bufan quickly...

"what………"

After a horrified scream, Pu Bufan's head and body were separated, and he was deader than dead.

The scholar endured the sweet taste in his throat, turned around and walked towards Qin Dashu, and fought against the three gray-robed old men together with him...

"Qin Shu, you are injured." After Qin Dashu threw a punch, he flashed to the side of the scholar and said in a low voice.

Qin Shu shook his head gently, "Bai Shu is the guard chosen by Aunt Feng for the Patriarch. He has been training all these years but has not been able to protect the Patriarch. Today, he came out of the mountains just to protect Da Xia for the Patriarch.

Elder, rest assured. Qin Shu had sent a letter to Qin Qi and the others before he left. According to the estimated time, they will be here soon. Let's kill them quickly to repair the dragon vein and regain the destiny of Daxia. "

"it is good."

Hearing this, Qin Dashu responded with an "OK".

The heart that was hanging in the air just now suddenly dropped halfway, and then he quickly changed the gestures of his hands and shouted: "Youlong Qingying, go!"

Ang~~

A clear dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Then, a white dragon came from the sky, glaring at the gray-robed old man with its wide-open eyes.

Hum~~~

A heavy breath was snorted, and the two gray-robed old men who were fighting with Qin Dashu were immediately blown away.

The dragon's head turns and its mouth opens.

Ha~~~

A breath of murderous intent came out of the dragon's mouth and hit the chest of another gray-robed old man.

Although the grey-robed old man reacted quickly, he still couldn't avoid the dragon's breath, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards...

Seeing this, Xiao Yihang and others also used their strongest killing moves to kill the invading enemy...

Qin Dashu covered his chest with one hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other. He smiled at Qin Shu, who was also a little embarrassed, and then prepared to try his luck to investigate the three gray-robed old men.

Of course.

As soon as he moved, he spit out a fishy and sweet taste again, and the next second, he staggered.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yuchao, who had been unable to help, immediately led his teammates to support the two men, "Grandpa Qin, sit down and take a rest. I have sent someone to check on the three people."

"Yuchao, those three guys are not simple. Go and call our comrades back. Don't hurt our comrades. Go quickly!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yuchao immediately pulled Li Yang beside him and said, "Protect Grandpa Qin and the others. I'll be back soon."

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

Even though Xuanyuan Yuchao pushed his speed to the limit, he was still a little late.

Although the three grey-robed old men were seriously injured, they were still immortals after all, and they must have one or two treasures that could protect them and save their lives.

Just as the three of them met, they saw a group of six people coming from afar, so they gritted their teeth and said, "I can't beat Qin Xiao, so I have to use a few Daxia people to vent my anger."

"Yes, if you can't handle those old guys, can't you handle these little guys?"

"If we can't do it openly, we'll do it secretly. Otherwise, I won't be able to swallow this anger."

"Third brother, who exactly is that scholar? Isn't there a lack of Confucian practitioners? How come there are still successors?"

"Second brother, the foundation of Da Xia is so deep, I'm afraid we have to ask the ancestor to come out."

An old man in a gray robe looked at the six people approaching with cold eyes, hummed softly, and then said, "Here they come."

"Do it!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh～～

The three of them gritted their teeth and endured the pain as they swung their fists.

The six alert people sensed the change in the air and quickly formed a formation to respond...