Chapter 896: Empty-handed knife

"Not involved?" Hearing Lu Ping's sudden decision to change his mind, Zimu was very surprised.

"Yes. Lu Ping nodded, he didn't tell Zimu the truth. It is a matter of the safety of the Wind Picking Academy, and he thinks it is not harmful to be more cautious. It was not a situation he wanted to see if he really wanted to take revenge, so he agreed with Long Yuan's idea, and naturally he would fully support it.

"Did something happen?" Lu Ping didn't say, and Zimu couldn't help but wonder. The Lu Ping he had seen was not stubborn, but he was not a person who would easily change his decision.

"The situation on the academy's side is a bit complicated, and there is no way to leave easily. Lu Ping said.

"That's right...... Then I'll have to get the news back to the academy as soon as possible. Zimu said with some regret. He knew Lu Ping's current identity as the dean of the Wind Picking Academy, but he didn't understand it very well. This kind of college that is at the bottom of the college list, and the status of the dean may not be as important as an ordinary four-gate person. Beidou Academy is undoubtedly important and optimistic about Lu Ping, but Lu Ping seems to care more about the mountain college he came from, which Zimu really can't understand.

Even so, he didn't say much about it. It's just that if Lu Ping doesn't participate, he can't allow himself to be leisurely here. He didn't witness Lu Ping's demeanor in the Battle of Seven Star Valley, but he heard about it later, so he knew the importance of Lu Ping. The news of his absence will inevitably need to be sent back to the academy sooner, so that the academy will have more time to adjust its strategy and make up for this huge lack of combat power.

"I'll leave immediately!" Zimu was about to leave.

"I'll send you. Lu Ping followed and sent Zimu out of the Wind Picking Academy. Zimu felt a lot of melancholy in his heart, and he also felt that he didn't know if the two would see each other in the future, and he almost didn't shed tears when he waved goodbye.

Lu Ping knew what was going on here, so he was naturally very calm and calm, but this was also his usual appearance, and Zimu didn't notice anything.

Sending Zimu back to the dean's office, Long Wei was no longer there, but there was a person sitting in his dean's position, with his legs cocked up, on his table, and when he saw Lu Ping coming in, he just raised the corners of his mouth, but his body didn't move.

Not to mention the Wind Picking Academy, even if the entire Xiafeng District is so arrogant in front of Lu Ping, there is only one Yan Xize. Lu Ping didn't care about his appearance, but asked casually, "What are you doing here?"

"I said, you don't have anything to teach me in this academy!" Yan Xize said with a big grin.

"Then why don't you leave?" said Lu Ping.

"I just don't understand why Yan Xifan can stay here for four years. Do you know what the result was when he was here for four years? When he returned to Los Angeles, he was not even an opponent of the maid who served him before, and the Yan family's face was all lost by him. Yan Xize said.

"I think people are good. Lu Ping said.

"What's the use of just being good in this world?" Yan Xize finally put down his upturned legs and stood up from his position.

"If you are better, you will not be thrown out of the window. Lu Ping said.

"Throw out the window?" Yan Xize was stunned, and when he saw Lu Ping approaching him quickly, he immediately reacted.

"You dare!" As soon as he said this, Lu Ping had already pressed in front of him, and one hand was directly at him.

Yan Xize, who only talks about his father's name, is really like a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it. But at this moment, what flashed in his eyes was an unusual acuity. His body stepped back sharply, and his right hand fell diagonally to the left side of his body. There was nothing at his waist, but his right hand made a gesture of drawing a knife.

His speed was not much slower than Lu Ping's, and when Lu Ping stepped forward again, his right hand, which seemed to be just drawing a sword, had been raised, and a force of courage swept towards Lu Ping like a knife.

Very strong!

Lu Ping in a state of battle is in a state of hearing all the time. There was no blade in front of him, but in his ears, Yan Xize's bare hand was the sound of a quick knife cutting through the air, and it was sharper than all the blades he had ever seen.

But Lu Ping did not dodge or dodge, and continued to step forward, directly facing the blade.

Yan Xize showed a surprised look on his face, but he didn't stop. The blade gathered by the power of courage slashed Lu Ping in this way, and Lu Ping was already standing in front of him.

Smack!

The desk behind Lu Ping suddenly broke into two, and a puff of dust suddenly splashed on the white wall a few meters away, revealing a deep half-cut knife mark.

The other half was cut off by Lu Ping, and he used his body to cut it off without dodging, and his clothes were cut open in unison, but there was no scar on the flesh inside.

"Stop!" Seeing that Lu Ping was going to continue to move forward, Yan Xize hurriedly shouted.

Lu Ping stopped and looked at him.

"I'll do it myself. Yan Xize said, turned around, slammed into the window without hesitation, and fell out of the sixth floor of the Wind Picking Building.

The sound of the window breaking alarmed many people, and by the way, a figure fell straight down from the window of the dean's room, and a few seconds later, the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground echoed throughout the academy, but it didn't sound like it was smashing people, but more like smashing the ground.

Countless heads poked out of the windows of each room in the Wind Picking Building, and then they saw directly below the window of the dean's room, Yan Xize was leaning straight upright, and the ground under him was cracked like a spider web, deeply dented.

Countless heads followed and looked up, and in the broken window of the dean's room, Lu Ping was standing there, also looking at Yan Xize directly below.

"Young Master. A figure suddenly landed on the edge of the pit, looked at Yan Xize in the pit, and shouted respectfully.

"Lao Wang. Yan Xize replied, then straightened up, followed by standing up, and waved his hand to flick the dust on the bullet jacket.

"What do you have the young master's orders?" asked Lao Wang.

"Can you kill him?" Yan Xize pointed to Lu Ping above.

Lao Wang suddenly looked embarrassed, and said very embarrassedly: "I'm afraid this old slave can't do it." ”

"Where's my father?" Yan Xize asked again.

"Perhaps......" Lao Wang said with great uncertainty, obviously not very confident.

Yan Xize took a deep breath, looked up, looked at Lu Ping, and suddenly raised his hand and waved.

"Let's go. He shouted.

"I don't send it. Lu Ping above said.

"Let's go Lao Wang. Yan Xize said.

"Where are you going, young master?" asked Lao Wang after him.

"Let's get out of here. ”

"Yes. ”

The two of them, an old man and a young man, didn't stay for a few days in total, and left like this. Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they saw Lu Ping still standing at the window of the dean's office.

It's a powerful knife.

Lu Ping watched an old man and a young man walk towards the outside of the academy, and in his body, the ecstasy lock spirit was still frantically busy in order to suppress the power of this sword.

If he had a weapon in his hand, this knife would not be able to resist like this, Lu Ping thought to himself, but after thinking about it, he shook his head again.

Ordinary weapons simply can't withstand the power of such condensation, and even ordinary divine weapons can't do it. That's why that guy's waist is empty, right?

Lu Ping couldn't help but think of the figure on the lonely peak of the mountain behind the academy a year ago, and he only had time to catch a glimpse.

The long hair fluttering, the black clothes that rattled in the wind, and the unsheathed knife that hung around the waist.

There may only be one such knife.

Good evening and a good new week. (Pretend it's Monday)