Ye Xing and Sa Yu are both blue faced. Like Wu Chen, they are nominally senior students of the college, but they also act as teachers. Almost all the teachers in this college are like this, learning knowledge and teaching what they learnt to others.

Just after the war with the Horn-people, Ye Xing and Sa Yu, who love college life, came back to give lessons to students the next day, and Sumen also came with them.

It turned out that before class started, something happened to Sumen.

When they heard the news, they rushed to stop the chaos. But the number of students was too large. With the arrival of the Bianxi tribesmen, the two primary schools couldn't help it for a while, and the other substitute teachers were divided into three camps like the students.

One camp stood at the Bianxi tribe, demanding that the people who killed be severely punished, and that they all be expelled from the Jiu Yuan, including Sumen. This camp has the largest number of people, not counting the Bianxi tribesmen, but also had the most three-quarters of the students.

The remaining quarter, half were on the sidelines, half in response to the call of Ye Xing and Sa Yu, want to calm the chaos first, but because the number is too small, so far it has not played a significant role in drawing the other side.

After the White-Horn clan men agreed to fight the Bianxi tribe to solve the problem, the people who wanted to stop the chaos were silent. Since the White-Horn agreed, they didn't have to meddle.

Ye Xing and Sa Yu want to ask Sumen about it, but Sumen doesn't say anything. The White-Horn guarded him tightly. They can't get close to him.

For Sumen, Ye Xing and Sa Yu, they don't have a bad feeling, but they don't like him very much. After all, they haven't been in touch with the other person very much. However, because they are both Shifu disciples, they naturally pay more attention to his safety than others.

It's reasonable to say that when Sumen came to class the first day, the school which has a strict management system, so it's impossible for vicious things to happen.

But that's not how it happened.

When Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan arrived at the college, the Bianxi tribe warriors had already fought with Sumen's guards. Students and teachers, big and small, were divided into three camps to watch.

Many people are shouting and cheering for the Bianxi tribe.

Sangye and the White-Horn-warriors and the temple-servant tightly protect Sumen, and their faces are full of anger.

Mr. Li wiped his sweat. “Fortunately, the scuffle is over. Just now, everyone was going crazy."

"Shifu! Chief!” Ye Xing's eyes are sharp, and he can see the crowd in a hurry.

"The chief and Priest Da-Ren are here! Stop fighting!” Shouted the persuader.

"The chief and the priest are here. Let them judge the Horn villains! Kill them!”

"Yes! Let priest Da-Ren sacrifice them to heaven and punish them.”

"The Ancestor God above, this is a big deal..." Some of the excited people calmed down quickly after seeing Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo, and the cold sweat also flowed down, but most of them were even more angry.

In addition to the two sides who are still fighting, the others quickly got out of the way and salute them one after another.

Ye Xing and Sa Yu ran up to the two men, saluted first, and without waiting for Yan Mo to ask, Ye Xing took the initiative to explain: "Shifu, the situation is worse, the cause of the incident..."

Yan Mo raises his hand and beckons to Sumen, who is protected by the bodyguard and the temple-servant.

Sumen bit his lower lip, pushed Sangye in front of him and whispered, “Let me pass."

Sangye disagreed.

"Are you the one who listen to me, or do I listen to you?" said Sumen in a lower voice

Sangye looked back and looked deeply at their most noble witch. “Of course I listen to you. But do you really want to stay in the Jiu Yuan like this? Here, you will be enemies everywhere. No one will be kind to you. Your teacher... If he really cares about you, how can he let you fall into this situation? Today's event is obviously a conspiracy!”

Sumen grabbed Sangye's hand and raises his head. His bright and pure eyes are firm without hesitation: “I believe in Shifu. Sangye, you don’t want to ever speak ill of Shifu in front of me. I don't want to hate you. "

Sangye felt the little soft warmth in his palm, and the anger on his face gradually subsided. He nodded to the other guards, then stepped back, bent his knees, and got out of the way.

Sumen came to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo's eyes fell on his feet. One of the child's feet was injured. His feet were covered with cloth and his shoes were only damaged on his front feet.

Yan Mo touched the child's head, and the first sentence was: “I believe you."

As soon as that was said Sumen's nose was sour, his eyes turn red.

The second sentence: "Does it hurt?"

Sumen poured into Yan Mo's arms, tears rolling down. God knows how much pressure he has been under. Most of his calmness is pretense. If he didn't believe that his Shifu would be on his side, protect him, trust him and cherish him, maybe he would have to go with Sangye and escape.

Yan Mo put his arms around the troubled child, gently stroked his back, and instantly healed the wound with life energy.

“Now you can tell me the whole story."

I don't know to whom Yan Mo said that.

Ye Xing and Sa Yu look at the other person. At last, the eloquent Ye Xing came forward to explain what he has learned.

It's said that the cause of everything is the Horn-people boy. Because of his race, it makes everyone feel excluded. In addition, he also brought guards and the temple-servant to school. This “Arrogant aristocratic attitude" is even more irritating to the most vulnerable young people.

First of all, some students' malicious provocations deliberately said to their classmates, "These Horn-people have been defeated, why don't they go back to their hometown, how can they still have the face to stay in the Jiu Yuan" and other irritating words.

And the students who suffered casualties from the Horn-people were even fiercer. They directly blocked Sumen's way and told him take his Horn jackals out of the college.

Sumen began to endure. No matter how bad the students said, he didn't pay attention to them.

Words are like knives. The words and deeds of these students naturally enraged Sangye and other White-Horn-warriors and the temple-servants. In their eyes, Sumen's identity is the most noble one, and they swear to protect the supreme existence for a lifetime with the soul of war, while the Jiu Yuan people are the low to them is the White-Horn-people - the deep-rooted concept that will not change so fast, even if Sangye and other White-Horn-people recognize the ability of the Jiu Yuan people, but their long-term high inertial consciousness still makes them look down upon the Hornless-men from their bones.

But how can Sangye and others bear the taunt and humiliation of a group of the Hornless-men who were look down upon by them before?

Because of Sumen's patience, there are more and more students gathered. It's just the time for school. People have the nature of watching and glaring the White-Horn. After watching the White-Horn-people surrounded, many people don't know what's going on. They are afraid of their own people's losses, so they quickly surround them.

By the time the teachers heard the news, the two sides had already started pushing and shoving.

Sangye and others protect Sumen to break through the encirclement. They didn't use any weapons at first, but only wanted to push away the people blocking the way.

But as soon as their hands touched the students, they immediately pushed them back, and their verbal attacks increased.

Sangye and others have long been full of anger. This is because they are not very proficient in the Jiu Yuan language and can only speak some key words. This is also the purpose of their coming to the college. In addition to protecting Sumen, they also come to learn the common language of the eastern continent. If they really understand what those students are saying, maybe they won't help but attack back. action

Just like this, the anger of both sides was rising gradually, and the strength of pushing and shoving is growing. No matter the other side can't understand, the scolding words are becoming more and more ugly.

Just when Sumen decided to take Sangye with them for a while. Today, when they didn't enter the school, a soil thorn suddenly came out from the ground and almost stabbed Sumen!

Thanks to Sangye's constant vigilance and quick response, he pulled Sumen to her arms to avoid the moment when the earth thorn came out.

But Sumen's foot was hurt.

One of the White-Horn-warriors seemed to find the attacker, gave a big roar in one direction, and immediately raised the bone arrow to launch the attack.

It's too late for Sumen and Sangye to stop him.

What the warrior suspected was the murderer was a soil control warrior who acted as a teacher.

At the first sight of the White-Horn attacking him, the earth warrior immediately put up his shield to resist.

There are also bone spurs around Sumen and Sangye. This time, there are many. Sangye protected Sumen, and other White-Horn-warriors also respond effectively, but the weak temple-servants can't dodge. Many people are hurt by sharp thorns.

It's amazing. At first, only one White-Horn fighter attacked the controlling warrior. Now, without the orders from Sumen and Sangye, the other White-Horn fighters fought back angrily.

It's impossible for the teachers and students standing around the soil control warrior to watch their own people suffer losses, and they are all fighting back to help him. Some want to protect the soil control warrior, and some want to take the opportunity to teach the Horn-people a lesson.

As soon as Sumen saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately ordered his side to stop.

The White-Horn-warrior and the temple-servant who came with him were very respectful to Sumen. They stopped the attack even though they were unwilling to do so.

But just as they stopped the attack, someone took the opportunity to attack them. This time it was a fire attack.

Sangye ordered a counterattack as soon as he saw that there was a surprise attack and was afraid of Sumen ending up in injury.

Two of the White-Horn fighters and five of the temple-servant were injured. Sumen had no reason to stop. He couldn't let those who protected him go down without a fight. Shifu Mo will acknowledge their counterattack.

As the fighting expanded, more and more people were involved and some were injured, but at this time, both sides still had reason and did not really fight with their lives on the line.

Some sober and calm teachers are also loudly calling for everyone to stop fighting and expel the students. Some of the soil control warriors kept making Earth shield walls, trying to surround the battlefield and prevent the people who were fighting inside from hurting the students who were watching outside.

Some people saw the trouble and hurried to invite Mu Chui, a senior warrior in the college. But Mu Chui was not there. He said that he had gone out to see people off. He would come back later.

Just as everyone hesitated to stop the scuffle, the eldest grandson of the nine-year-old chief of the Bianxi tribe suddenly screamed and fell down with his heart covered in blood.

Everyone turned! There is a bone arrow in the child's heart, from the Horn-people!

His friends and tribesmen naturally hugged the fallen child and wanted to ask him where he was hurt. But when they saw the injury, they cried loudly: “Bian Yue is dead! The Horn-people killed Bian Yue!”

Because of this sudden accident, the scuffle had a few seconds of stagnation, and the teachers of persuasion took this opportunity to separate people.

But because of the death of Bian Yue, although the scuffle stopped, the atmosphere became even worse.

"That's when I came." Ye Xing said with guilt, “If only I had come earlier."

Yan Mo comforted him with his eyes and told him to not blame himself. The people of the Jiu Yuan are complex and there is no powerful force which has not segregated themselves. It is not easy to suppress these barbarians, who are almost the same as the primitive people. Especially for the newly joined population, it is almost useless to reason with them.

For the first time, in order to open up wisdom for all the people, there is no limit to the threshold. As long as the people who want to enter the school can enter, there will only be a small entrance test, which is convenient for them to divide classes. As a result, there are children in the college, but also a large number of adults. Ye Xing and Sa Yu are young and not very powerful, so it's hard to let the barbaric adults listen to them.

Ye Xing looked at the Sumen in Yan Mo's arms "I want to know more about it, but I asked Sumen to go through it and Sumen refused to say anything to me."

Yan Mo sighed, and he could speculate on the psychology of Sumen. It's nothing more than "You are all aiming at damning me, not liking me and wronging me. What's the use of whatever I say? Will you believe me? It's better not to say anything."

Sumen pulled out of Yan Mo's arms, wiped tears casually, and said in a nasal voice, "Shifu, I didn't say it because I was angry."

“Oh? Why is that?” Yan Mo asked the child, looking down.

Sumen looked up a little hesitant.

Yan Mo smiled and pinched his thick earlobes. "Say it, Shifu said that if he believed you, he would believe you. I know you didn't mean to hurt others, but if you didn't do it, your guard and the temple-servant are likely to have killed by mistake. In such a chaotic situation, it is possible to kill by mistake."

What does Sumen want to explain, Yan Mo added: “I doubt your guard and the temple-servant, and I doubt anyone else present. In short, before I have the evidence, anyone can be the murderer. So I need many oral statements. Everyone's perspective is different. Maybe someone just saw the story of the child being killed or murdered. "

Sumen was relieved.

Yan Mo smiled. “Now that I've heard Ye Xing, what are you going to tell me?"

Without any hesitation this time, Sumen opened his mouth and said, "Shifu, someone is making trouble."

“Oh? You see that? Who is it?”

Sumen shook his head, dropped his shoulders, and said a little dejected, “I didn't see it. I just felt that way."

What makes Shifu seem to care a lot about his intuition and ask him, "Since when did you think someone was troubling you?"

Sumen pauses and said in an uncertain tone, “At first?"

Ye Xing looked at Yan Mo and saw that Shifu's face was calm. He didn't seem surprised at what Sumen said.

Sa Yu, who has been murmuring in silence, also said at this time, "Shifu, I also think something is all bits and pieces wrong. Ye Xing and I are not high-level warriors, but more than 90% of the students here know us, and the teacher knows that we are your disciples, so even if our level of strength is not high, what we say still works much better than half of the teachers. But today we appeased this side, and something happened there, as if someone was stirring up something in the dark. "

Mr. Li, who was paying attention to someone's mouth with his eyes, seems disdainful and sympathetic.

Zheng and Wu Chen looked at each other and Yuan Bing arrived at the same time. It seemed that Ye Xing and Sa Yu were reporting to Yan Mo. He turned to the other side.

Over there, the battle between the Bianxi tribe and the White-Horn clan is still going on. The two sides didn't stop fighting because of the arrival of the chief and the priest. They can't stop fighting either. They are afraid that the other side will attack them when they stop fighting.

Zheng frowned, intending to help Yuan Bing to stop the two men.

Yuan Zhan held his arms and sneered, “Let them fight, keep fighting, until they die! No one is allowed to go up and separate them!”

Yuan Bing turned to go to the place where students gather most to inquire about things.

Others: What happened when chief is angry?

A lot of people look pitifully at their Priest Da-Ren, the Bianxi tribesmen stared with anger and defiance.

Yan Mo didn't object. Instead, he asked Ye Xing, "What started the current duel?"

Ye Xing replied: "When I came here, they were going to fight. I worked with some teachers to stop them, but they wouldn't let the White-Horn-people who killed people get away. I asked people to call Yuan Bing and say that they would give the case to the picket at this time. But the Bianxi tribe just came into our Jiu Yuan, and I still don't believe in the fairness of picket...... "

Ye Xing was helpless and embarrassed, "They paid attention to blood for blood revenge, and feel that the facts are in everyone's eyes, and there is no need for a trial at all. The children of the Bianxi tribe run to call their tribesmen, and they are more excited after the tribesmen came, but I can only use the excuse of formal fight so that they will not be hurt by mistake."

"How many fights?" no one can see Yan Mo's mood at this time.

However, Ye Xing quietly shuddered, and his big eyes were all calm. "Twenty four fights, including Sumen, they asked to challenge one by one."

Yan Mo declined to comment and walked to the Bianxi tribesmen holding Sumen's hand.

The Bianxi tribesmen got nervous. They just got the news that the Horn-people Sumen was one of the disciples of the Jiu Yuan's priest!

Look at MoDa-Ren's attitude towards the Horn child. Will Mo Da-Ren come to ask them to forgive this sin?

The eldest son of the Bianxi tribe held his son's cold body and glared at Yan Mo and his party. He will never let go of the murderer who killed his son!