They all want me to be the villain

It was a great shame and humiliation. Xu Dechao raised his head angrily. He was bullied by a dog when he fell down. But if he was insulted like this, he would be prepared to fight until death.

"It's you."

When Xu Dechao saw the person coming clearly, he felt a ball of fire in his chest sweeping across the world. How dare Jiang He kid be so bullying? He grabbed the broken silver scattered on the ground with one hand. Under Xu Dechao's control, it was like several flying knives facing Su Ye's face.

Door.

Su Ye sneered, raised his hand to block the attack, threw it with his backhand, and embedded it in Xu Dechao's body.

"You dare to commit murder in public at the feet of the Emperor and outside the Imperial Prison." Seeing that "Jiang He" easily blocked his attack, Xu Dechao regretted it. His cultivation in White Horse Academy was not top-notch, and everyone followed him just because of his ability.

Don't let him know where Jiang He'er lives and who is in his family... Xu Dechao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and when he raised his head, he had already disappeared.

"Committing a murder in public...it's better to beat him up." Su Ye walked towards Xu Dechao.

"What do you want to do?" Xu Dechao backed away repeatedly, "My father is Xu Gang. If you dare to hurt me, you won't be able to stay in Chang'an City any longer."

"Ah."

Su Ye kicked Xu Dechao's chest and hit the stone lion in front of the Imperial Academy gate, causing gravel to fly everywhere.

Xu Dechao rolled his eyes and finally came back to his senses. Seeing Su Ye's reluctance, he was about to fight. Su Ye's words rang in his ears: "I brought your father down, and you are worthy of letting me stay in Chang'an City."

Can’t stay any longer.”

Hearing this, Xu Dechao became furious, his breath was confused, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fell straight back, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The people in Baima Academy came to their senses and couldn't sit still. Jiang He dared to commit murder in public. But before they could take action, they found that Jiang He ignored them and walked towards the Imperial College.

"The people at White Horse Academy can't afford to lose."

"That young master saw that you were challenging me here. He didn't eat for a day and a night, so he kindly gave you money. You bitten Lu Dongbin. You don't know a good heart. You dare to attack first. You deserve to be beaten." A man in gray clothes said.

The young man said loudly.

"So that's it. I thought... I was wrong. The people at White Horse Academy are so ignorant."

"Yeah yeah."

"You..." A group of students lifted up Xu Dechao, unable to sit down any longer, and left dejectedly.

Seeing the group of people leaving, the middle-aged man in gray breathed a sigh of relief. His name was Su Wu. His father saw Su Quan and he came to wipe his ass. However, his father recently asked him to give birth to a granddaughter for his father, which was strange.

…

"This classmate, you used the stimulation method well. Which class are you in? I want to reward you well."

The students of the Imperial College were ordered not to conflict with the people of White Horse Academy. They were holding back their anger. When they saw someone speaking out for them, they clapped their hands and cheered, but they soon stopped laughing.

"This classmate, please don't say that, the Mediterranean Sea is a lie to you."

"Teacher, you can't do this. We've all been bullied to the point of being bullied, why can't we fight back?"

Teacher Mediterranean snorted coldly. They knew what this meant was strategic forbearance. Revenge would be great now, but when the college competition comes and they will underestimate the enemy, they will be overwhelmed. It is better to suppress it now and vent all their grievances by then.

"This classmate, if you tell me, I can spare you one more time. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The Mediterranean Sea stood in front of Su Ye, and the fact that the concierge of the Imperial College did not stop him meant that he must be a student of the Imperial College, and he could take care of anyone who was a student.

"Long time no see, Mr. Yuan."

Mediterranean glanced at Su Ye, and his dead memory suddenly resurrected and attacked him.

"Why are you here? This is not the place to talk." After saying that, Mediterranean glanced around and scolded: "Have you done your homework? Why don't you go and review."

"Tsk, the teacher is partial."

"I didn't scold you even though you were teasing me, that's kind of me."

Su Ye followed Mediterranean, but she didn't expect that the almost bald gentleman would still remember him.

He thought for a while, and it seemed that it was the same. Looking at Mr. Yuan's last stubbornness fluttering in the wind, he said, "Mr. Yuan, where are we going?"

Mr. Yuan laughed loudly and said in a rather strange tone: "Of course I came to see what the great talent Jiang He from the Imperial Academy looks like. Your poem about praising plum blossoms has been widely circulated recently, and many students want to know who Jiang He is.

What kind of person?"

Su Ye was embarrassed. How could everyone know that his disguise was so bad? He asked tentatively: "Mr. Yuan, besides you, who else knows?"

Mr. Yuan patted Su Ye on the shoulder, feeling quite proud that the Imperial College had produced a talented man who moved Chang'an with his poems, and his face was also shining.

"It's not much. Commander Li told a few people in total."

"Mr. Yuan seems not to be familiar with Commander Li."

"Ah ha ha…………"

Su Ye understood as soon as he heard it, one passed to two, two to four, endless.

"arrive."

When Su Ye saw it, the corner of his mouth twitched. Why did he bring him to Mrs. Zhong's hut? He didn't think he was embarrassed enough.

"Master said that as soon as you come to the academy, I will bring you here."

"go in."

Su Ye pushed the door open and walked in. The furnishings of Master Zhong's room were still so simple, with a table and a bed, and the rest of the room was filled with bookshelves.

There was a lounge chair on the left side of the room with its back facing him. Master Zhong was lying on the couch. From Su Ye's sight, Master Zhong was wearing a green double-breasted Confucian shirt, and his silver hair was bound by a Confucian crown. But he didn't know that he was looking at him.

The sky is thinking about something.

"coming."

"You were so majestic just now. You almost killed Xu Yushi's precious son with one kick."

Su Ye was ashamed. Even though Master Zhong was already very old, his state of mind was still there. Even the slightest disturbance in the Imperial Academy could not escape his sight.

"Master, you said that if you complain directly, you can still repay the revenge of ten lifetimes."

"Then Yushi Xu wanted to kill me with the support of White Horse Academy. If I can bear this tone, I will deviate from your teachings to me."

"Little slippery man, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like this."

Su Ye walked up to his wife, pulled out a chair next to him and sat down. From a distance, the two of them looked like grandfather and grandson.

"The last time you came to me was a few years ago. At that time, I asked you if you wanted to be a rich and noble king in the future. What is your goal now?"

Su Ye didn't speak, thinking.

Master Zhong was not in a hurry and waved his hand. The scene around him suddenly blurred. When it became clear again, the world had changed.

Su Ye laughed and almost walked in. He walked behind Mr. Zhong and fumbled on the recliner. With a press of a button, the entire recliner turned into something similar to a wheelchair.

"Don't be too lofty and ambitious. This is what you taught me, Master. Since I said in the Chengtian Hall that no one from White Horse Academy will enter the Academy Competition this year, then no one can enter." Su

Ye pushed Master Zhong to walk in this new world.

"The ruthless nature of heaven will leave a chance of survival. Aren't you afraid of revenge when you do this?" Master Zhong said, but there was no worry in his eyes.

The two of them kept moving forward until they came to a stop on a calm sea.

"So Master set up a small stove for me. This is Wenhai, and it doesn't seem to be any different." Su Ye said.

"You have been at the peak of the second level for a year. Although you are not following my path of Confucianism and Taoism, there are different paths to achieve the same goal. There is not much difference. It's just that the methods of application are different."

"Are you curious, how come I, an old guy who is half dead, suddenly became so interested in me?" Master Zhong looked at Wen Hai and fell into memories.

"Because of White Horse Academy."

"Do you know why there is such a big feud between White Horse Academy and Imperial College?"

Su Ye didn't speak as he listened, because Master Zhong was not asking him a question.

"Three hundred years ago, when the Red Emperor was still in power, facing internal and external troubles, the Red Emperor summoned the best scholars from Daxia to Chang'an and established the Imperial College. The original intention was to provide more talents for Daxia."

"Every scholar was a great Confucian at that time. He had his own opinions and different ideas. He was harmonious on the surface but had serious conflicts in private."

"At the end of the fight, the Imperial College was divided into two factions. One side was dominated by Bai Ren, the previous dean of Baima Academy, and the other side was dominated by my senior brother Lin Yuan, who was deceased."

"In this battle of ideas, neither side was willing to compromise. Almost all the officials in Daxia at that time came from the Imperial College. It eventually turned into a battle between the courts, involving hundreds of people, and even military generals were involved.

.”

When Master Zhong said this, he took a deep look at Su Ye and continued:

"Until later, the Red Emperor could no longer suppress the struggle. If it continued to evolve, Daxia, which was originally suffering from internal and external troubles, would be in danger."

"In the end, my senior brother understood that if we continue, it is not a fight for ideas, but a fight for that breath. The two sides have already fought with real fire. If the Great Xia they have devoted their efforts to is destroyed because of this fight, then they are both

Sinner."

Su Ye had already guessed what was going to happen next. Lin Yuan gave in and Bai Ren took over. He pushed further and further. Unable to bear it, he defeated Bai Ren and drove him out of Chang'an.

"That day, my senior brother made an appointment with Bai Ren. Under the witness of the Red Emperor, he defeated Bai Ren with just one move. It turned out that he had broken through to the legendary realm of immortality."

"After Bai Ren was defeated, my senior brother and the Red Emperor joined forces to clean up the White Horse Academy and reorganize the court."

"And everything started to spiral out of control from that point on."

Su Ye was a little confused. Wasn't the old dean of Baima Academy later kicked out of Chang'an? Why didn't Master Zhong mention it? Was it because it was unnecessary?

Also, the Imperial College is still in existence and it has won a complete victory. For the winners, the losers are not worth mentioning.

Su Ye suddenly felt admiration for Lin Yuan in his heart. Upright villains are written by the victors. If he had reached Lin Yuan's level, who would dare to trick him into becoming a villain? They are the villains, and he has a good reputation.

So old-fashioned.

After Master Zhong finished speaking, he said in a questioning tone: "Have you learned anything from it?"

He just said it. After the master said so much, he still felt sorry for him, a closed disciple, who came to teach him. There was no way anyone could make Liu Che older than him and not be a closed disciple.

"The dispute over ideals should not be raised to the level of the country." Su Ye said, seeing Master Zhong's expressionless face, he then said: "None of these are important. The big fist is the last word. In the dispute over ideas, whoever is stronger has the right."

Master Zhong smiled and said: "My senior brother asked me the same question at that time. You are worthy of being my student, and your answer was exactly the same."

"Bang."

Su Ye covered his head in disbelief. Didn't he get the answer right?

"This is the answer my senior brother gave me back then."

"He said that the more powerful a person is, the more humble he is. I believed him before, but later I found out that he was lying to me."

"Master, why are you still beating me?"

"I beat you to tell you, don't believe it."

Su Ye did not continue to speak. He felt that the master's intention was not so simple. At the same time, he still had a question in his mind. Lin Yuan, who ascended to immortality, passed away, but Bai Ren seemed to be still alive and well. It was impossible for him to ascend to immortality and not survive to the next level.

Someone lower than him.

Unless Bai Ren did something later.

Although the master did not explain it, Su Ye felt that this was the most important thing.

Because based on what the Master just said, if he is brought to Shushan Wenhai just to tell him why there is such a big feud between the Imperial College and Baima Academy, there is no need to come here.

Is it because what Bai Ren of White Horse Academy did later is related to his intention to prevent people from White Horse Academy from entering Shushan Wenhai this year? Or... Bai Ren is the person who plays chess behind Liang Qingshan, and is also the person who targets him?

"Master, the student has a question?" Su Ye's attitude became more upright and he performed the disciple's ceremony very seriously.

"Why did Lin Yuan die while offering wine? Why would entering the Academy of Literature be a reward for the college competition?" he asked.

Master Zhong looked at the looming mountain of books in the depths of the sea of ​​literature, with a complicated look on his face, and sighed: "This involves the reason why our country, Daxia, had so many talents but failed to make any progress, and it is also the aftermath of that battle that year."

"Bai Ren is very talented. He thinks that he lost to my senior brother because of his poor cultivation. His ideas are what can make Daxia last forever."

"So he spent nearly a hundred years traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers. When he came back, he brought two children, a boy and a girl. The boy was born extraordinary and could understand all knowledge. He only needed

In no less than ten years, that child became a great scholar no less than Bai Ren."

"And that girl is quite popular with my senior brother because of her lively nature."

"Child? Why do you have such a strong sense of déjà vu?" Su Ye's mind moved.

Master Zhong looked at Su Ye, and saw his thinking expression and understood what he was thinking about, and said:

"That boy's name is Xu Xi'an. You may not know Xu Xi'an, but he also has a title, the Demon King."

"So, Xu Xi'an finally judged Daxia to become the Demon Emperor, and Lin Jijiu died in the battle with the Demon Emperor."

Zhongfu shook his head.

Master Zhong continued: "My senior brother was the best in the world at that time. He suppressed Xu Xi'an under this mountain of books and literature."

"I thought I could suppress it until the Demon Emperor was wiped out, but then an unexpected person appeared. She was my senior brother's disciple, that girl. She somehow broke through the seal and rescued Xu Xi'an."