Ying Tianchang's journey to buy yellow paper cinnabar was quite smooth, not because there were no such reserves in the Confucian Academy. To Guangtianchang's surprise, not only was the quality of the rune paper and cinnabar much better than those sold in the ordinary market, but the price was also much cheaper.

Walking on the road, Ying Tianchang also bought a basket of steamed buns, and ate them with the buns on the road. Buns are easy to feed, eat everything, and don't dislike anything. Even if Ying Tianchang feeds it dog meat buns now, the little guy still eats them with relish.

Well, after all, it's gluttony, and it's not a real dog.

But soon a commotion in the market caught Ying Tianchang's attention.

A group of people gathered around the intersection in front of them, punching and kicking another person, and there were many scholars and scholars at the intersection on both sides of the intersection who stopped to watch, although they did not applaud, but they did not stand up or speak up.

In normal times, things like arguing with others should not be looked at with the right eyes, and most of the oranges who used to walk the rivers and lakes with themselves stepped forward to persuade them to fight, but they were ridiculed and abused, and the two sides were not people. But this kind of difference is obviously a group of people bullying a person.

It's not right and wrong at first glance.

And most importantly, the demonic spirit lingers.

Ying Tianchang put the bun on his shoulder, fed it the last bun, and said, "I don't feel wrong, right?"

Baozi swallowed the bun and licked the boy's cheek.

Ying Tianchang approached the onlookers, didn't ask, and watched quietly. And by looking at this, he probably knew the reason.

Being bullied, it's a monster, although he has turned into a human form, but he still has a pair of horns on his head, and his tail hangs behind him, so he should not have been completely proficient in the art of change.

Ying Tianchang's original good mood vanished, and according to the Tao of this little bull demon who can already transform his body, he will not be bullied by a few powerless little scholars.

Who is right and who is wrong?

The people of the world have a deep prejudice against the demon genus and hate it.

And who is right and who is wrong?

Ying Tianchang remembered his chivalrous friend, and a nameless fire suddenly appeared.

The gentlemen were fighting, and one of them raised his foot and was about to kick the damn goblin in the face, but suddenly someone grabbed him by the collar and flew out.

The originally noisy bazaar fell silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned.

Ying Tianchang looked back at the scholar who was still knocked unconscious by himself on the wall, and turned his head expressionlessly, seeing that the bull demon who fell to the ground to protect his head was also looking at him.

There was surprise in his eyes, and there was a deeper fear.

This fear made Ying Tianchang even more angry, and a scholar beside him was about to speak, when he was punched in the face by Ying Tianchang.

The soldier screamed miserably, and before he could say anything, he covered his face and squatted on the ground, blood oozing from his hands, and he shattered drop by drop on the ground.

Ying Tianchang was especially unhappy, and swept on the shoulder of the squatting sergeant again, and let him fly out.

Or the old drunkard is right, people live for a lifetime, don't make yourself uncomfortable, do whatever you want. Ying Tianchang felt that he was in a better mood.

These scholars didn't seem to have seen such a rough and ruthless person, and they looked at each other for a while, not daring to speak. The surrounding scholars were no longer looking at the place or watching the play from a distance, but surrounded the place by people one after another, as if to prevent anyone from escaping.

Among them, several scholars' cheeks twitched slightly, wanting to speak but not daring, and one scholar wanted to speak up, but his friend covered his mouth for fear of getting into trouble.

These Ying Tianchang saw it in his eyes, he didn't plan to escape, if he didn't pack up all these people, the breath he had just been stuffed in his chest would not be able to come out. It's just that Ying Tianchang glanced at the scholar who wanted to speak up, fortunately this brother didn't speak, otherwise Ying Tianchang promised that he would definitely beat him so much that he didn't even know his own mother. He really had to thank the brother who had stopped him.

"This young man is from the rivers and lakes who came to visit the academy, our academy's own family affairs, it seems inappropriate for the young man to interfere this time, right?" Most of the scholars who did it before were silent, and one of them spoke.

Ying Tianchang stood by and watched for a while, and this scholar had never hit the bull demon at all.

Thinking about it, Ying Tianchang thought about waiting and stepped on his face on the ground to see if it was dirty.

Ying Tianchang looked up and down at the scholar who should be the leader, he was dressed in white and white robes, like Cui Yu's dress.

Ying Tianchang was in a worse mood after thinking of Cui Yu, who called him his husband.

I should be a gentleman and a master.

Ying Tianchang persuaded himself in his heart not to be in a hurry, and resisted the urge to punch him directly, after all, punching him was a bit like hitting Cui Yu in the face, and Ying Tianchang felt a little comfortable just thinking about it.

Ying Tianchang shook his head and said, "I'm a student of the academy, what's the matter? Even if I'm not from the academy, can't I see the road uneven?"

The last sentence was the rotten orange words, Ying Tianchang used to think that he could say such troublesome words, but now he also used it.

"Since they are all classmates......" The man was punched in the abdomen by Ying Tianchang halfway through his words, and the remaining half of the words were mixed with pain, stuck in his throat and unable to come out.

The man was short of breath and could not moan in pain.

Ying Tianchang held his body that was about to fall, his cheek close to his face, leaving only a distance for the breeze to pass. Ying Tianchang said in his ear: "Forget it, don't say such things, I don't deserve to be your classmate, I believe you feel the same way in your heart." ”

"Besides, I'm cowardly, what if you're the son of some son-in-law, brother, and official, and I don't dare to beat you after telling these backgrounds?"

Ying Tianchang exhaled and pushed the white-robed scholar back, and the scholar collapsed on the ground, the pain made him unable to make any sound, and he didn't dare to move again. Still couldn't hold back, Ying Tianchang shook his head, he thought that this academy of the old bookworm might be different from other places, but now it seems that he still thinks too much.

The world is like this, there is nothing to do, but what can be done?

Ying Tianchang's gaze quickly swept over the remaining scholars, those scholars stood straight, motionless like dead trees and dead trees, their heads were knocked down with their own punches, and these people would not make any moves, after all, the gentleman didn't move his mouth, at most he poked his backbone in the back. Ying Tianchang glanced at the bull demon who was still curled up on the ground again, and after perceiving Ying Tianchang's gaze, the gray-faced bull demon unconsciously shrank back.

The little bull demon was terrified for a moment when he made eye contact with the person in front of him.

Ying Tianchang was disappointed.

After the bun came out of the crowd, Ying Tianchang put it on his shoulder again, ready to leave.

"You're going to leave when you hurt someone?" said an untimely voice in the crowd.

The bun grinned, and Ying Tianchang reached out and rubbed its head.

He didn't want to deal with the man and his meaningless remarks, but the scholars and scholars who surrounded him remained motionless and did not give Ying Tianchang a chance to leave. Ying Tianchang turned around at this time, and it was the "chivalrous" scholar who had just been stopped by his friend.

Ying Tianchang approached him and said, "What else?"

The scholar was forced to take a step back by Ying Tianchang, but his eyes did not dodge.

And at this moment, Ying Tianchang didn't want to do anything with him.

"Which student of the Martial Arts Academy are you, believe it or not, we sue Mr. Master!" shouted someone in the crowd again.

His mother-in-law, Ying Tianchang rubbed his head, thinking that most of these people were fools, and the most troublesome thing in the world was dealing with fools and madmen and the like. So Ying Tianchang never wanted to be those hot-blooded heroes on the rivers and lakes.

It's too troublesome and tiring to live like this.

"If you don't say yes, the academy will find you out!" the crowd continued to heckle.

Ying Tianchang is very familiar with this kind of thing, as long as there is one person taking the lead, there will be a steady stream of people rushing to the moral high ground and judging the "sinners" in front of him with a lofty appearance, which not only satisfies their vanity in the cloak of justice and kindness, but also does not involve themselves. After all, they all believe that the truth of the world is indeed the case, and the law does not blame the public.

At this moment, Ying Tianchang really wanted to have the cultivation of Xu Lu and Li Qinglian, so that he could easily wave his hand and let everyone here take a slap.

"It's not that I don't say it, and I don't know if I'm from the Liberal Arts Academy or the Martial Academy. Since Ying Tianchang has done it, he naturally dares to do it, "I don't want to listen to that group of people's nonsense, let alone listen to your nonsense, if you want to sue, don't be here in ink." ”

Pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag, but he wanted to get out of the matter, Ying Tianchang was very annoyed by this kind of person, and when he was about to say his name, a sentence sounded in his ears.

"After all, he is the little disciple of Old Master Zhang, the junior disciple of Mr. Chen Yi, Xu Er, Li San, and Mr. Lisan, so he is naturally not afraid of the academy's punishment, right, Ying Tianchang's little master?"

The voice came from the sky, and Ying Tianchang looked up.

It was a woman floating in the air, plain clothes fluttering, like fallen leaves, like butterflies, landing in front of Ying Tianchang.

"But don't forget, little master, Xinzhai has always been a place where everyone is treated equally. ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone's expressions showed some panic, and they were even more frightened when they remembered what Ying Tianchang said before. Not to mention the background of those scholars and scholars who were taught by him, even if they were the grandsons of the Dragon Emperor, they were not necessarily better than the backgrounds of the four disciples of Zhang Yuanchun.

What else do you say about being afraid? It is to make them, the poor scholars who are really poor and white, afraid.

Seeing this scene, Ying Tianchang's disgust was even worse.

Turning around, Ying Tianchang stared at the woman, and the woman did not flinch at all. The woman is very beautiful, and her beauty is not gentle or the kind of charm that the demon gate is first and quiet, it feels like a green mountain, a green water, and a light smoke. But after seeing the girl who ordered Qiqi, Ying Tianchang felt that no one was like this.

"There are women studying in the academy?" asked Ying Tianchang.

"There is no class, no discrimination!" the woman repeated in an accentuated tone.

Judging from the woman's eyes, she hated herself very much, and now she had more contempt. Coincidentally, Ying Tianchang didn't have a good impression of her. He said: "I have never been to any academy before, but I have seen it in various places, and women are almost not allowed to enter the academy to study, so I ask this, even if I am ignorant, ignorance is also wrong, and I apologize to you here." Xinzhai has no class, and treats everyone equally, which is naturally very good. Since you think it's normal for the academy to have women, you should be just like us, and anyone who has any prejudice and discrimination against you, women, and all women is ignorant, then, I only have one question, what about him?"

Ying Tianchang pointed to the bull demon who had fallen to the ground and still did not get up.

Ying Tianchang learned the woman's tone and repeated: "There is no class for education, and everyone is treated equally?"

The woman did not speak, and walked away in response to the sky.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

Walking out of the crowd, Ying Tianchang laughed as he walked, and the more he laughed, the louder he became.

Like a burst of spring thunder, it resounded in the heartstrings of everyone, and it was especially deafening for the woman who came in the sky.

The woman stared at Ying Tianyuan's back, gritted her teeth vigorously, and looked back at the cow demon who was shrinking, and her eyes were complicated.

In short, the woman knew that she was wrong in her actions today.