Li Ping'an lowered his head slightly, feeling the raindrops passing over his hat.

"Young Master Yang is a practitioner, so he should understand his own mind and nature.

He was also favored by the Sui Dynasty, but he collaborated with foreign enemies on the battlefield and killed 128 Sui soldiers.

I would like to seek an explanation for this matter."

The rain soaked the dust, and the atmosphere became eerily silent.

Several fellow apprentices looked at Yang Kai in surprise.

This matter is in line with Yang Kai's style of doing things, and the brothers have long been accustomed to it over the years.

Even the master didn't bother to scold him.

However, he helps enemies outside and kills his own soldiers.

This is really a bit too much.

Although the Sui Dynasty was weak, internal conflicts abounded.

But no one will cooperate with foreigners despite the infamy in the world.

What's more, the current headmaster once led his disciples to fight against foreign armies in the border areas.

Everyone has the feeling of family and country.

A ruthless look flashed in Yang Kai's eyes, although he didn't care about this kind of thing.

But if the brothers find out, there will still be a gap.

If he is imprisoned in the Law Enforcement Pavilion, even Master may not be able to protect him this time.

It's just that he didn't bother to refute. If he did something, he did it. If he didn't do it, he didn't do it.

This is what a gentleman does.

What's more, his behavior over the years has been obvious to all, and even if he refutes it, they probably won't believe him.

"Ask for an explanation? Which one of them are you asking for an explanation for?"

Yang Kai asked back, which was tantamount to admitting what he had done in disguise.

"If you tell me, Mr. Yang may not remember it." Li Ping'an said calmly, "He is just the most inconspicuous one among the 128 soldiers."

Li Ping'an untied the straps of his cap and took off his cape.

The cap and raincoat fell to the ground.

At this time, only a few people saw clearly that his waist was hung with swords.

The weapon in his hand is a short but thick knife.

The knife is in a sheath, wrapped in a layer of white silk.

The corners of Yang Kai's mouth raised slightly, "Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

"stop!"

A loud voice sounded.

The person who spoke out was Yang Kai's senior brother, Lu Bin.

Among these people, he has the highest seniority and the deepest cultivation.

When something like this happened, Lu Bin naturally couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it.

Although Yang Kai did some excessive things in the past, fortunately, he handled them fairly cleanly and did not bring discredit to Shanmen.

But this time, he actually braved the disapproval of the world and became enemies both internally and externally.

Moreover, his identity was actually found out by others. If this matter cannot be handled properly.

I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the teacher's sect.

Lu Bin showed his dignity as a senior brother and glared at Yang Kai fiercely, "Let's talk about everything back to the mountain gate."

Then he handed over to Li Ping'an and said, "This brother, I'm Lu Bin, is the senior brother of several of them.

The matter has not been decided yet, so why not come with us back to the mountain gate and make a decision again.

If it is true as you said, the master of the division will not let my junior brother go, and will give justice to the soldiers who died unjustly.

But if my junior brother is framed by others, then that’s a different matter."

Li Ping'an was silent for a moment, "If it is true as I said, how should your master deal with this person."

Lu Bin pursed his lips, knowing clearly.

When a scandal like this occurs, the sect will probably hide the matter.

Naturally, he would not publicize it and shut Yang Kai up to think about his mistakes.

Or they may be punished by doing hard labor in meditation.

But he will never expel Yang Kai from the school. After all, if such a person is released from the school, there will be black spots left if he is not protected.

As for the 128 soldiers who died unjustly......

Even if he is dead, what else can he do?

Li Pingan suddenly smiled and walked towards Yang Kai.

"Last question, as far as I know you should not be short of the money, why did you help the Turks to kill those soldiers."

The blue sword behind Yang Kai buzzed.

It came out of the sheath and started shaking at an extremely fast speed.

Only traces of afterimages can be seen.

"People who are like ants will die if they die." Yang Kai said disdainfully.

Li Ping'an drew his sword out of its sheath, his movements simple and plain.

"Yes, he is like an ant, but you will die in the hands of an ant today."

His movements slowed down, seemingly in an instant.

This process is not accelerated at all.

The simple knife in his hand tore through the rain curtain, seemingly carrying the young man's sad dream, unstoppable.

The blue sword carried a fiery aura that shattered the raindrops falling on the sword.

A rapid sword cry was heard, and a thin sword shadow flew out.

It draws an arc, like a broken rainbow, desolate yet beautiful.

The simple sword and the flying sword intersected, and the strong collision seemed to form an absolute field around them, intercepting the falling rainwater.

Under the great force, the sword broke into several pieces.

But this also temporarily stopped Feijian's attack speed.

Li Ping'an pulled out another slender knife from his waist.

He seemed to know that with this crudely made weapon, he would not be a match for Yang Kai's Flying Sword.

But one knife is not enough, then two, three, four...

Even though the ants are small, they can still shake the elephant!

Clang Clang Clang Clang!!

There was lightning and thunder, and there was silence between heaven and earth, as if a rare heavy rain was brewing.

Li Ping'an maintained his sprinting speed, but his hands did not relax at all, and the knife in his hand did not stop.

He moved forward expressionlessly and continued to move forward.

An invisible sword intent passed through his heart.

It was conveyed to his mind, which was a wonderful state.

There are nine knives in Li Pingan's waist.

Yang Kai's flying sword destroyed eight of them.

One knife without any thought.

It only exists in the moment of heaven, time, place, and people.

Feijian wanted to turn around and save the savior, but it was too late.

It shook in mid-air, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Yang Kai's body fell into the rain, and his head flew ten feet away and fell into a pool of blood.

Rain fell from the sky, causing the blood to spread faster.

Yang Kai's face was stained red with blood, but there was no pain of "death" on his face, only a look of confusion.

It was as if he didn't even react until he died.
To be continued...