"If you say no, isn't it? You can't decide this." After Lesang finished speaking, he turned his head coldly to look at Jianyi: "Facts are better than words. Second senior brother, if you want to know if the master was killed, check if there is any injury on the master. If the master dies of illness, the injury should be in the body, but if he is attacked by his fellow disciples, I'm afraid there will be some doubts."

"This..." Jianyi didn't say anything, but several senior sisters looked at each other.

Now that the master has passed away, I want to check it, wouldn’t I be disrespectful to my respectful body?

Lesang should have understood what they were worried about, "Dear brothers and sisters, if the master is killed and dies unjustly, he will definitely hope that we will avenge him. If we are worried about offending him, we will indulge the murderer and let the matter go to nothing. I am afraid that the master will not be at ease even if he is in the dark."

"Junior Sister Lesang's words are reasonable." The senior sister of high-ranking senior was the first to agree with Lesang's approach.

The other fellow students thought about it and nodded.

In order to make the master feel at ease in the nine springs, they must know the cause of his master's death. If he dies of illness, he will give up. If he is killed by his fellow disciples, they must not let the murderer go.

Seeing that everyone nodded, Lesang looked at Jianren and Jianyi again: "Brother, second brother, what do you think?"

"Demon, what tricks are you playing?" Jianren felt a little bad. The murderer was clearly this witch. What was her idea when she made a fuss now?

"What, senior brother, don't you dare? I'm afraid that we will find any evidence that is unfavorable to you?" Le Sang pressed heavily.

Sure enough, Jianren snorted heavily: "What's the matter? Witch, I warn you not to play tricks. Although I am not your opponent, we have so many people in our family that we will definitely make you live and die."

"Senior Brother!" Jianyi couldn't listen anymore and scolded coldly: "The master's body is not cold now, so you have a dispute with your fellow disciples. Are you trying to make the master die with your eyes open?"

"You don't need to worry!" Jianren shook his sleeves hard, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

The fellow disciples below started to whisper again. The second senior brother is now considered the leader of the Sword Sect, how could the senior brother be so rude to him?

Jianyi has always been soft-hearted and doesn't care about Lesang's proposal. He finally nodded: "Then let's do what Junior Sister Lesang said, okay, give the master an explanation so that he can feel at ease on the road to the underworld. If he just dies of illness, then he will be treated as our disciples and give him the last journey."

"Abide by the sect leader's wishes!" Everyone bowed with swords and saluted.

The master has passed away, and from then on, there will be only one sect leader in the Sword Sect.

No one saw that smile flashed through Lesang's eyes.

All the disciples retreated and left Jianyi alone to check the body of the Sword Sect leader. The results of the inspection were unexpected. The Sword Sect leader did not die of illness, but was killed by the sword technique of the Sword Sect. In other words, as previously guessed, he was killed by the people of the Sword Sect.

The crowd was boiling again, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation: "Who was the ruthless move against the master! It would be impossible to calm the anger if he didn't cut this person into pieces!"
Chapter completed!