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Chapter 699 My combat power is at most 6,000, while he is at least 10,000!

Why am I always treated with hostility no matter where I go?

I also have a head and two hands, no different from you. If I were stabbed in the heart, I would die.

Is it just because I was born in a barbarian state in the north and was born as a low-class person who herded cattle and chased water and grass?

Helian Beifang's sword danced faster.

He was angry and irritable, not only because of the attitudes of these students, but also because his heart was wavering.

Life in Jiangnan is so good.

Raising silkworms and farming, leading a comfortable life.

Although the rent for the landlord's house is a bit more expensive, people will not starve to death, unlike on the northern prairie, where a frost may freeze to death all the cattle and sheep, and the whole family will starve to death.

In addition to the harsh environment, you also have to face plunder from other tribes, and there are so many horse bandits. The merchants who used to barter with you may turn around and cover their faces and become bandits.

The skin of the girls from the Central Plains is fair and smooth, unlike the girls from the barbarian tribes, who are as exposed to the wind and sun as old tree bark, and cannot arouse any interest at all.

To be honest, if it weren't for the lack of money, Helian Beifang would really not be able to help himself and join the Red Sleeves for fun.

Why should I envy this life?

"God, please forgive me for being such an unfilial descendant."

Helian Beifang prayed and attacked more fiercely, because only fighting and pain could make him forget these troubles.

"Ganli Niang!"

Qu Bo was depressed, he looked like a man who lived on the prairie and raised horses, but why are you so good at fighting?

My combat power is at most 6,000, while his is at least 10,000.

No, I can't continue, or I will be blown away.

As soon as Qu Bo saw Helian Beibei's strong muscles, he knew that this guy must have good endurance. If he fought for a long time, he would definitely be finished, so he had no choice but to take risks.

"His sword skills are not good, then I will use my exquisite sword moves to win!"

He did what he thought of, and Qu Bo stumbled deliberately, using a flaw to lure his opponent into taking the bait, and then performed a stunt.

The goddess flies into flowers.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The long sword in Qu Bo's hand was like a peacock opening its tail. Thirteen sword shadows instantly bloomed, covering Helian Beibei.

Generally speaking, most people would avoid this kind of attack temporarily, so Qu Bo had already thought of the subsequent combos, but he found that the barbarian boy came over waving a machete.

Meow meow meow?

Is this guy a lunatic?

Or a fool?

The blade of the sword tore through Helian Beibei's clothes, cut his skin and flesh, and spilled blood, but he remained unmoved and attacked resolutely.

Qu Bo's tactics were completely disrupted. He had no choice but to retreat, and then he fell into the tidal wave of offensives from the north of Helian.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The swords collided, and suddenly, Qu Bo let out a scream, dropped his sword, and retreated with a pale face.

"Go to hell!"

Helian Beifang stalked to pursue him, and with one leap he struck like an eagle attacking a rabbit. His scimitar carried a blade of silver light and slashed at Qu Bo angrily.

boom!

Qu Bo panicked, stepped on the air, and fell off the ring, looking embarrassed.

"you lose!"

Helian Beifang stood on the ring, pointed his machete at Qu Bo, and declared victory. Then, he looked around and roared: "I won!"

Shh!

There were boos and insults.

The students broke out, and Helian Beifang's voice was obviously provoking them.

"snort!"

Helian Beifang raised his chin proudly, so what if he won fourteen consecutive games? Wasn't he defeated by me in the ring?

"how?"

Jin Mujie asked.

"Too reckless!"

Sun Mo shook his head. This meant that Qu Bo was not strong enough. If Jiang Leng was replaced, Helian Beifang would be the same as facing death.

"But my physical qualifications are really good."

Even without using the Divine Insight Technique, Sun Mo could tell that this barbarian boy was the second strongest among the students he had seen so far.

The strongest one is naturally Xuanyuan Po.

To be honest, that guy was like a beast and felt like he no longer belonged to the human category.

"It's a pity that he is a foreign boy."

Gu Xiuxun sighed, she was not discriminating against Helian Beifang, but the reality was that if he wanted to become famous with his status, he would have to work harder than the people from the Central Plains.

This is just like some international students who have to achieve results several times better than those of white people in order to gain their recognition and respect.

If it were most young people, facing this kind of hostility, they would probably give up and step down quickly, but Helian Beifang didn't. Instead, he slashed his scimitar and started shouting.

"Not convinced? Come and fight!"

Four words, the sound shook the sky.

The Douzhan Hall suddenly became agitated. Some senior students looked angry and wanted to go on stage to teach this barbarian boy a lesson.

In our Great Central Plains area, in what round will you be a barbarian running wild?

"I come!"

"Leave this battle to me!"

"Beat him to death!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Six boys and one girl with a bad temper jumped onto the ring.

Qu Bo's face was gloomy.

It's over, the fourteen-game winning streak has been ended, and you have become a stepping stone for others. How can you still become a disciple?

Qu Bo wanted to lose face, so he would never open his mouth to become a disciple again, so he could only vent his anger on Helian Beifang.

Seeing that the duel was about to break out, Jin Mujie spoke up.

"enough!"

Jin Mujie's tone was serious: "We are all young people. What hatred and hatred do you have to deserve to treat a foreign boy like this?"

"Furthermore, you claim to be from the Central Plains, so show off your Central Plains attitude. Is this how you treat guests?"

As a famous teacher, Jin Mujie hates war.

Are barbarians hateful?

Some of them are indeed hateful, because they do not engage in production, but plunder everywhere, and often go south to clear grass and valleys, leaving the border residents living in dire straits, but this is not the reason for everyone to be hostile to this young man.

What can a young man know?

If everyone is hostile to him, then this hatred will be engraved in his bones and leave the seeds of hatred.

Jin Mujie believes that when friends come, there will be fine wine; when enemies come, there will be steel swords. However, she cannot explain the racial issue clearly. After all, these students have immature views.

The area around the arena was silent.

"If you don't feel comfortable, just go on stage and speak with your fists."

Gu Xiuxun also spoke.

She always believes that racial discrimination is a manifestation of a person's inferiority complex. If you are strong enough, you will have a strong sense of superiority psychologically.

It's like when you face a beggar, would you discriminate against him?

Most people disdain to do this because psychologically, they don't think that both parties are on the same level. Discriminating against a beggar simply lowers one's own style.

"Okay, the battle is over!"

Sun Mo stopped everyone.

The battle has changed, and there is no point in continuing it.

Several students on the stage cursed and walked off.

Helian Beifang hesitated for a moment and then walked towards Sun Mo.

He wanted to become Sun Mo's disciple.

On the grassland, there are very few famous teachers, because everyone has to devote all their efforts just for a bite to eat, so how can there be any spare time for learning?

In the northern Manzhou, there is Fulong Academy, which is ranked among the nine super universities. However, the tuition is too expensive and requires many cattle and sheep. Helian Beifang is reluctant to part with it.

And the most important thing is that the principal of this school is also the great chanyu who rules the tribes in the north. Although he studies here, if he succeeds, he can enter the great chanyu's field of vision and make a career.

But that's not Helian Beifang's pursuit.

He wants to come to the south to find a new way.

It is said that there are many wise men in the Central Plains, but after Helian arrived in the north, he discovered that none of the top famous teachers, let alone barbarians, even some high-ranking officials and dignitaries could be seen.

Now, after traveling in the Central Plains for more than a year and suffering a lot, he is tired.

On that day, when he saw Sun Mo fighting half of the Ten Thousand Dao Famous Masters alone, Helian Beifang's eyes lit up, and he remembered what his mother had taught him.

There are always some people who will rise like comets and illuminate the direction of progress for the people. If you can't become such a person, then follow him, learn from him, and imitate him.

Then, surpass him.

"Maybe Sun Mo is the comet, right?"

Helian Beifang murmured that his money had been exhausted, and all kinds of hostility had also exhausted his patience. He had decided to go home.

Seeing Sun Mo now was like a ray of light in the cold night, giving Helian Beifang a new choice.

Thinking of this, Helian Beifang didn't hesitate anymore. After jumping off the ring, he quickened his pace and walked to Sun Mo.

"He won't want to become a disciple, right?"

All the students' eyes were fixed on him, and then they saw the barbarian boy kneeling down.

"Teacher Sun, I want to become your teacher!"

Helian Beifang was stupid and could not speak well. After expressing his meaning in one sentence, he kowtowed nine times and touched his forehead to the ground, waiting for Sun Mo's decision.

"Mother Ganli, is Teacher Sun someone like you who is qualified to worship you?"

"Why don't you take a pee and look in the mirror? I don't even dare to say this, okay?"

"He doesn't think that defeating Qu Bo qualifies him, right?"

Most of the students were silent, but there were a few students who made all kinds of obscene remarks and ridiculed Helian Beifang.

Because they all wanted to take Sun Mo as their teacher, but his qualifications were too poor and he would definitely not accept him. Now that they saw Helian Beifang doing this, they were jealous, panicked, and uneasy.

What if Teacher Sun really accepts him?

Then I will be depressed to death.

Listening to the discussions around him, Helian Beifang pursed his lips, feeling a sense of sadness and anger growing in his chest.

"what's your name?"

Sun Mo formally asked the boy for his name.

"Helian Beifang."

Hearing this name, Jin Mujie frowned slightly. Putting aside the surname Helian for the moment, the fact that he dared to call Beifang such an impressive name showed that his father had great ambitions.

Of course, it's possible that I'm overthinking it.

"What do you want to learn from me?"

Sun Mo asked again.

"I want to follow you and see how you gradually become stronger!"

Helian Beifang was outspoken and did not bother to lie, saying that he was just to listen to your teachings and so on, to make Sun Mo happy.

But some students didn't believe it.

"Fart, you obviously want to learn Teacher Sun's holy-level skills!"

"Yes, in the whole Jinling, who doesn't know that Teacher Sun is the most generous?"

"Stop dreaming, Teacher Sun will not accept you."

The students were noisy and used themselves to save others. Didn't everyone follow Sun Mo just to learn his god-level skills?

"Quiet!"

Sun Mo scolded, and then looked at Helian Beifang. Since he didn't have the divine insight technique, he didn't know what the other party was really thinking.

But this answer fits his aesthetics very well.

Does the so-called power mean the power of the technique?

No, it’s the power of the method!

Sun Mo is a person who pays attention to methodology. As long as the method is correct, he will definitely reach Rome.

"Now these people are questioning you, what are you going to do?"

This is another rather torturous question.

"If I had just moved south, I would have had a fight, or two fights. Now, I want to know what the teacher will do?"

Helian Beifang told the truth without any hesitation.

"Have you ever thought about getting their approval?"

Sun Mo asked.

Helian Beifang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Seeing this scene, many students immediately cursed: "They are indeed barbarians."

The Central Plains is the birthplace of civilization, with a history of hundreds of thousands of years. Even the tribal leaders in the north regard learning from the Central Plains as elegant and noble.

Cook tea, listen to music, wear silk and satin, learn poetry and songs, be arty...

But the young man in front of him actually dismissed it?

Who do you think you are?

"I'm very satisfied with your answer, but I can't accept you as my successor right away. After all, we still don't know much about each other."

Sun Mo looked at Helian Beifang: "How about just three months? At that time, if you have no objections and I have no other ideas, I will officially accept you as my disciple. What do you do next?"

When buying groceries, you still have to pick and choose, not to mention recruiting apprentices.

"Teacher, do you also dislike my barbarian status?"

Helian Beifang asked.

"Do you have low self-esteem?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"..."

Helian Beibei was silent, but the answer was obvious. He was proud of his origin, but he also envied the vast land, rich resources, and splendid civilization of the Central Plains.

To be honest, those tribes in the north have no culture at all except fighting, killing, herding cattle and sheep.

After all, who doesn’t yearn for good things?

"I won't tell you the answer to this question. You need to see and understand it yourself!"

Sun Mo once thought about this kind of problem, because not only some students in the class, but also many adults thought that the moon in foreign countries was round.

And this foreign country may be a powerful lighthouse country, or it may be a Japanese island country or a stick country. This is a strategic purpose achieved by exporting a kind of culture.

With the process of globalization, it is almost impossible for a world war to happen, but in many fields such as economy and culture, there are wars without gunpowder.

Does the so-called conquering of a nation mean occupying its land and plundering its wealth and children?

No!

Psychologically, it makes them feel that they are members of your country and are willing to fight with their own comrades in order to safeguard your interests.

"Okay, this kind of question is too difficult. You just need to remember that you live for yourself now. Only when you are strong enough will you be qualified to live for others."

Sun Mo taught: "Now, you have to work hard and not become a burden to others."

Although the system issued a task for Sun Mo to recruit two disciples during the recruitment meeting, Sun Mo would never neglect the matter of recruiting disciples in order to complete the task.

As a famous teacher, you should be responsible for your students!

This is Sun Mo's bottom line.


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