Ye Xing and Sa Yu's faces were ashen. Like Wu Chen, they are the senior students of the college in name, but they will also act as substitute teachers. Almost all the teachers in this college are like this. While learning knowledge, they teach others what they know.
The war with the horned man had just ended. Ye Xing and Sayu, who liked college life, came back to teach the students the next day, and Sumen also came with them.
As a result, something happened to Sumen before class started.
They heard the news and rushed to stop the chaos, but there were too many students, plus the Bianxi people who rushed over, the two primary school couldn't suppress it for a while, and the other substitute teachers were divided into three groups just like the students. camp.
One camp stood on the side of the Bianxi tribe, demanding severe punishment for the horned people who killed people, and also driving them all out of Jiuyuan, including Sumen. This camp has the largest number of people, not counting the Bianxi people, and it has reached three-quarters of the students.
The remaining quarter, half of them watched from the sidelines, and half of them responded to Ye Xing and Sa Yu's call. They wanted to quell the chaos first, but because the number of people was too small, it didn't have much effect so far.
After the Baijiao tribe agreed to fight with the Bianxi tribe to solve the problem, those who wanted to stop the chaos fell silent—since the Baijiao people themselves agreed, there was no need for them to meddle in their own business.
Ye Xing and Sa Yu wanted to ask Sumen what happened, but Sumen didn't say anything, and the white-horned man protected him tightly, making it difficult for them to get close.
For Su Men, Ye Xing and Sa Yu didn't have bad feelings, but they didn't like them very much, after all, they hadn't had much contact with them, but because they were both master's disciples, they naturally cared a little more for him than others.
It stands to reason that Su Men came to class on the first day, and the school has a strict management system, so it is impossible for any vicious things to happen.
But it just happened.
When Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan rushed to the academy, Bianxi warriors had already fought with Sumen's guards, and students and teachers, big and small, were vaguely divided into three camps and watched from the sidelines.
Many people were shouting and cheering, and the voices were almost overwhelmingly cheering for the Bianxi tribe.
Sang Ye and other white-horned warriors and god attendants tightly protected Sumen, their faces full of anger.
Mr. Li wiped his sweat, "It's okay, it's okay, the melee is finally over, everyone was going crazy just now."
"Master! Leader!" Ye Xing's eyes were sharp, and he saw the rushing crowd at a glance.
"The leader and the priest are here! Stop the fight!" the person who persuaded the fight shouted.
"Here come the chiefs and priests, let them judge those horned villains! Kill them!"
"Yes! Let the priests sacrifice them to the heavens and punish them!"
"God Ancestor, this matter has become a big deal..." After seeing Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo, some people in the excited crowd quickly calmed down and sweated, but most of them became even more furious.
Except for the two who were still fighting, the others hurried out of the way and saluted them one after another.
Ye Xing and Sa Yu ran up to the two of them and saluted first. Before Yan Mo could ask, Ye Xing took the initiative to explain: "Master, the situation is rather bad. The cause of the matter..."
Yan Mo raised his hand and beckoned Sumen, who was protected by guards and divine servants, to come over.
Sumen bit his lower lip, pushed Sang Ye who was standing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Let me pass."
Sang Ye disagrees.
Sumen said in a lower voice: "Do you listen to me, or should I listen to you?"
Sang Ye looked back and looked deeply at their most honorable witch, "Of course I listen to you. But, do you really want to stay in Jiuyuan like this? Here, you will be enemies everywhere, and no one will treat you With good intentions, he is your teacher... He mostly uses you, if he really cares about you, how can he let you fall to this point, what happened today is obviously a conspiracy!"
Su Men grabbed Sang Ye's hand, raised his head, his bright and pure eyes were firm without hesitation: "I believe in Master. Sang Ye, never speak ill of my Master in front of me, I don't want to hate you."
Sang Ye felt the little soft warmth in her palm, and the anger on her face gradually subsided. She nodded to the other guards, then took a step back, bent her knees, and got out of the way.
Su Men walked up to Yan Mo.
Yan Mo's eyes fell on his feet, one of the child's feet was injured, the feet were wrapped in cloth, and the shoes were only put on the front feet.
Yan Mo touched the child's head, and the first sentence was: "I believe in you."
Su Men's nose was sour, and his eyes immediately turned red.
Second sentence: "Does it hurt?"
Sumen threw himself into Yan Mo's arms, tears rolling down uncontrollably. God knows how much pressure he has endured. Most of his calmness is pretended. If he didn't firmly believe that his master would stand by him, protect him, trust him, and cherish him, maybe he would... take mulberry leaves They escaped.
Yan Mo hugged this troubled child, gently patted his back, and instantly healed his wound with life energy.
"Now you can tell me the whole story."
I don't know who Yan Mo said this to.
Ye Xing and Sa Yu looked at each other, and finally the eloquent Ye Xing stepped forward to explain what he had learned.
It is said that the cause of everything is that Sumen is a man with horns. Because of his race, everyone felt repelled when he came. In addition, Sumen also brought guards and god attendants to the school. The aristocratic attitude" angered the most passionate teenagers.
First, some students were maliciously provocative, and deliberately said to the students next to them, "These horned people have been defeated, why don't they go back to their hometown, how can they still have the face to stay in Jiuyuan" and other irritating words.
The students among relatives and friends who suffered casualties because of the horned man acted even more violently, directly blocking Sumen's way and telling him to get out of the academy with his horned jackals.
Su Men was patient at first, no matter how harsh the words of those students were, he ignored them.
Bad words are like knives. The words and deeds of these students naturally made Sang Ye and other white-horned warriors and god servants blow their lungs. In their eyes, Sumen's identity is the most noble family of great witches, and they are the supreme existence they swore to protect with their fighting spirits for a lifetime. Jiuyuan people are lowly people without horns—the deep-rooted concept will not change so quickly. Even if Sang Ye and other white-horned people recognize the abilities of Jiuyuan people, the inertial consciousness of being in a high position for a long time still makes them look down on them from the bottom of their hearts Hornless man.
But this supreme horned witch who was respected by them was so mocked and humiliated by a group of hornless people who they looked down upon before. How could Sang Ye and others bear it
Because of Sumen's patience, more and more students gathered. It happened to be school time, and people have the nature of watching the excitement. Seeing a group of white-horned people being surrounded, many people didn't know what happened, and they were afraid that they would be killed. At a disadvantage, he quickly surrounded him.
When the teachers heard the news and arrived, the two sides had already started pushing and shoving.
Sang Ye and others protected Sumen and wanted to break through the encirclement. They didn't use any weapons at first, they just wanted to push away the people blocking the way.
But as soon as their hands touched those students, those students immediately pushed them back, and their verbal attacks also increased.
Sang Ye and the others have long been upset. This is because they are not very proficient in the Jiuyuan language and can only master some key words-this is also the purpose of their coming to the academy. In addition to protecting the Sumen, they also come to learn the Eastern Continent lingua franca. If they really understood what those Jiuyuan students were saying, they might not be able to help themselves.
Just like this back and forth, the anger of the two sides gradually rose, and the force of pushing and shoving became stronger and stronger, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, the curse words became more and more ugly.
Just when Su Men decided to take the mulberry leaf and the others to retire temporarily and not enter the school today, a soil thorn suddenly appeared from the ground, almost piercing Su Men!
Fortunately, Sang Ye was always vigilant and reacted extremely quickly. The moment the soil thorn appeared, she pulled Sumen into her arms and avoided it.
But Sumen's foot was still injured.
A white-horned warrior seemed to have spotted the attacker, shouted loudly in one direction, and immediately raised his bone arrow to attack that side.
Neither Sumen nor Sangye had time to stop them.
And the one who was suspected by the soldier as the murderer was a soil control soldier who acted as a teacher.
Seeing that the white-horned fighter was attacking him, the soil controller immediately set up his soil shield to block it.
Bone spurs appeared around Sumen and Sangye again, this time there were many, Sangye was protecting Sumen, and other white-horned fighters also responded well, but the weak god servants were unable to dodge, many of them were shot Soil thorn damage.
This is terrible, originally only one white-horned fighter attacked the land-controlling soldier, but now before Sumen and Sang Ye gave orders, the other white-horned fighters also fought back angrily.
The teachers and students standing around the soil-controlling warrior naturally couldn't see their own people suffer, so they all joined the battle one after another. Some wanted to protect the soil-controlling warrior, and some wanted to take the opportunity to teach the horned man a lesson.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Su Men immediately ordered him to stop.
The white-horned warriors and god attendants who followed respected Sumen very much. Hearing him yell to stop, no matter how reluctant they were, they still stopped attacking.
But the moment they stopped attacking, someone took the opportunity to attack them, this time it was a fire attack.
Seeing someone sneak attacking, Sang Ye was afraid that Su Men would be injured, so she immediately ordered a counterattack.
Two white-horned fighters and five god servants were injured, Sumen had no reason to stop, he couldn't let his protectors down on him, and acquiesced in their counterattack.
The battle expanded, more and more people were involved, and some people were injured, but at this time the two sides still had reason and did not really fight for their lives.
Some sober and calm teachers also called for everyone to stop fighting and expel the students who watched the scene. And some soil control fighters kept making earth shields and earth walls, trying to surround the battlefield and prevent the people fighting inside from hurting the students watching the fun outside.
Some people saw that things were getting serious, so they rushed to invite the high-ranking soldier in the academy, the mallet, but the mallet was not there, saying that he had gone out to give someone away, and he would not be back until a while later.
Just when everyone was hesitating whether to stop the scuffle, the eldest grandson of the Bianxi clan chief who was only nine years old, who was watching the excitement, suddenly screamed and fell down clutching his heart.
Awesome! A bone arrow stuck in the child's heart, a bone arrow from a man with horns!
His friends and family members naturally hugged the child who fell backwards, and wanted to ask him where he was injured, but when they saw the child's injuries, they cried out in grief: "Bian Yue is dead! The horned man killed Bian cross!"
Because of this sudden accident, the scuffle froze for a few seconds, and the teachers who tried to persuade the fight quickly took advantage of this opportunity to separate the crowd.
But because of Bian Yue's death, even though the scuffle stopped, the atmosphere got worse.
"I came here at that time." Ye Xing said guiltily, "It would be great if I came earlier."
Yan Mo comforted him with winks, telling him not to blame himself. The people of Nine Plains are complicated and without strong force, it is not easy to suppress these barbarians who are almost like primitive people, especially for the newly added population recently, it is basically useless to reason.
Since Pianzhanmo Academy was first established, in order to enlighten all the people, there is no threshold limit. Anyone who wants to enter the study can enter, but there will be a small entrance test to facilitate their placement. Cause there are children in the academy, but also a large number of adults. Ye Xing and Sa Yu are not very old, and their military strength is not high. It is naturally more difficult to make those brutal adults obedient.
Ye Xing looked at Sumen who was in Yan Mo's arms with complicated eyes, "I want to understand more comprehensively, but I asked Sumen what happened, but Sumen always refused to talk to me."
Yan Mo sighed, he could guess Sumen's psychology. It's nothing more than "You all target me, don't like me, and wrong me. What's the use of me telling the story? Will you believe me? It's better not to say anything."
Su Men withdrew from Yan Mo's arms, wiped away tears indiscriminately, and said in a nasal voice: "Master, I didn't say it because I was angry."
"Oh? Why is that?" Yan Mo lowered his head and asked the child.
Su Men raised his head, looking a little hesitant.
Yan Mo smiled and pinched his thick earlobe, "Say it, the master said he believed you, and he will believe you. I know you didn't mean to hurt others, but if you don't do anything, your guards and servants will be very angry." Manslaughter is possible, in that chaotic situation, manslaughter is possible."
What Sumen wanted to explain, Yan Mo said again: "I doubt your guards and servants, and I also doubt anyone else present. In short, before I have the evidence, anyone may be the murderer. So I need multiple dictations , everyone sees things differently, maybe someone just happened to see the process of the child being killed or murdered by mistake."
Sumen felt relieved.
Yan Mo laughed, "Now that I have finished listening to Ye Xing's narration, what do you want to tell me?"
Su Men didn't hesitate this time, he opened his mouth and said, "Master, someone is making trouble."
"Oh? Did you see that? Who was it?"
Su Men shook his head, his shoulders drooped, and he said with a little frustration: "I didn't see it, I just think so."
Unexpectedly, his master seemed to be very concerned about his intuition, and asked him: "Since when did you start to feel that someone was making trouble?"
Sumen paused, and said in an uncertain tone: "At first?"
Ye Xing looked at Yan Mo, and saw their master's face was calm, as if he was not surprised by Su Men's words.
Sa Yu, who had been silent all the time, also said at this time, "Master, I also feel that the situation is a bit wrong. Although Ye Xing and I are not high-level fighters, more than 90% of the students here know us, and the teacher knows that we are you. disciples, so even if our level of force is not high, what we say is still much more effective than half of the teachers. But today we appease one side, and there are troubles popping up there, as if someone is picking trouble in the dark."
Mr. Li, who was paying attention to someone out of the corner of his eye, moved his mouth slightly, showing disdain and sympathy.
Yin, Wu Chen and the others looked at each other, and Yuan Bing also arrived at this time. Seeing that Ye Xing and Sa Yu seemed to be reporting to Yan Mo, he turned and walked to the other side.
Over there, the battle between the Bianxi tribe fighters and the Baijiao tribe warriors was still going on. The two sides didn't stop fighting because of the arrival of the leader and priest, and they couldn't stop either. They were all afraid that the other party would attack them after they stopped fighting.
He frowned, intending to help Yuan Bingshang stop those two people.
Yuan Zhan folded his arms and said with a sneer, "Let them fight, continue to fight until they die! No one is allowed to go up and separate them!"
Yuan Bing turned around and went to the place where the most students gathered to find out what happened.
Others: What should the leader do if he is angry
Many people collectively looked at their priest pitifully, and the faces of the Bianxi people were full of anger and dissatisfaction.
Yan Mo didn't object, and instead asked Ye Xing: "What's going on with the competition now?"
Ye Xing replied: "When I came, they were still planning to fight. I worked with some teachers to suppress them, but they refused to let the murderous white-horned people go, and asked them to fight with their lives. I let people I went to call Yuan Bing and said that I would hand over this time to the pickets, but the Bianxi tribe just entered Jiuyuan, so I still don't have much confidence in the pickets' abilities... "
Ye Xing was helpless and embarrassed, "They pay attention to blood for blood, and they feel that everyone will see the facts and don't need any trial at all. The children of the Bianxi tribe ran to call their clansmen. After their clansmen came, they felt emotional. Even more excited and helpless, I can only use the excuse of accidental injury to let them compete."
"How many fights?" No one could see Yan Mo's emotions at this time.
Ye Xing shuddered quietly, his big eyes stretched into a figure of eight, "Twenty-four games, including Su Men, they asked to challenge one by one."
Yan Mo refused to comment on this, and walked towards the Bianxi people holding Sumen's hand.
The Bianxi people became nervous. They just got the gossip that the horned man Sumen was one of the disciples of Priest Jiuyuan!
Judging by Mo Wu's attitude towards the horned child, could it be that Mo Wu came to ask them for a crime
The eldest son of the Bianxi clan patriarch hugged his son's still cold body, and glared fiercely at Yan Mo and his party. He would never let the murderer of his son go!