All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 11 Good people should be pointed at with swords
Wang Gan was not surprised. As one of the main characters, A Fei had his own ideas and naturally wouldn't be his bodyguard forever.

"Anyway, thank you very much, Fei."

"Even without a transaction, we are still friends."

Ah Fei nodded silently.

Putting aside his martial arts skills, Wang Gan was also a remarkable person. Along the way, he had killed people and carried knives with them.

"I don't have many friends, but you're one of them."

Wang Gan laughed heartily.
"As for your background, it's actually quite simple. Your mother is Bai Feifei."

"And your father was Shen Lang, the greatest hero in the land decades ago."

A look of shock flashed across Afei's eyes. The enemy his mother had mentioned was actually his father?!

"I see."

So what is the purpose of his coming to the martial arts world? Is it to seek revenge on his father?

Seeing that Afei was deep in thought, Wang Gan turned and waved goodbye.

"Ah Fei, the road of life is long and arduous; you don't live for anyone else."

"You have to walk your own path."

"We'll see you again."

On the other side, Li Xunhuan, having braved wind and snow, arrived at Li Village, or rather, Xingyun Village.

But instead of fine wine and delicacies, he was met with suspicion and doubt.

A host of renowned righteous sects from the martial arts world, including Zhao Zhengyi, Gongsun Moyun, Qin Xiaoyi, and Tian Qi, had already gathered here, arriving with great momentum.

"Li Xunhuan! You dare to befriend that demon king, and you even dare to come to Xingyun Manor openly?!"

Zhao Zhengyi shouted coldly, his face full of righteous indignation.

"Since all the heroes and valiant men are gathered at Xingyun Manor, today we must interrogate you. How could you be so friendly with that fellow who robbed the Golden Silk Armor and injured his fellow martial artists!"

The crowd surrounded Li Xunhuan and his companion, looking menacing.

Tie Chuanjia's expression changed, and he was about to explain that they weren't very familiar with Wang Gan either.
He had no liking for Wang Gan, that guy who spoke rudely to the young master.

But Li Xunhuan waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Gentlemen, although my brother and I met by chance, we hit it off immediately."

"From what I know, although Brother Wang is unrestrained and decisive in killing, he is not a villain who kills indiscriminately."

Li Xunhuan remained calm.
Even knowing that Wang Gan had gotten himself into trouble, he wasn't the kind of person who would betray his promise and lie through his teeth just to protect himself.

Having traveled with Wang Gan, Li Xunhuan naturally knew the truth of the matter, and he also knew that the Golden Silk Armor was clearly not on Wang Gan.

As for the golden silk armor

Li Xunhuan glanced at Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, who was hiding in the corner and seemed to be nothing more than a pretty face.
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Long Xiaoyun, who was standing to the side.
Long Xiaoyun stepped forward, his tiger-like eyes filled with tears, and tightly grasped Li Xunhuan's shoulders.

What appeared to be a friendly reminiscing actually blocked Li Xunhuan's path to throw his flying knife.
“Brother, it’s been a long time. We should catch up, but Wang Gan has been acting wickedly and is far too arrogant since he started out. We have no choice but to give him a public trial.”

"Brother, you're a step too late. You don't know, but Wang Gan crippled Master Qin's eldest son, Qin Chong, and the young master of Hidden Sword Manor, You Longsheng, as soon as he arrived!"

Qin Xiaoyi's face was extremely gloomy, and the two iron flasks in her hands were practically sparking.

"Li Tanhua, according to you, my eldest son is also a person who deserves to die? And Young Master You is also a person who deserves to die!?"

Li Xunhuan's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, but he remained firm.

"Perhaps there's more to it than meets the eye." Long Xiaoyun sighed, cupping his hands in a respectful gesture to the crowd.
"Gentlemen, my brother is good in every way, but he is too loyal and doesn't know the wickedness of people's hearts. He is easily deceived."

"Whenever I encounter someone who doesn't understand me, I'll open my heart to them."

"Please give me, Long, some face and don't make things too difficult for my brother."

Zhao Zhengyi snorted coldly.
"If you ask me, Wang Gan is clearly an accomplice of the Plum Blossom Bandits. He's helping them injure our righteous juniors to attract attention."

"That way, the Plum Blossom Thief will be able to make his move!"

The thought of her son being deposed filled Qin Xiaoyi with resentment that almost overflowed from her eyes.

"I've also heard that Wang Gan has somehow stolen a profound Shaolin martial art. I've already notified the Shaolin monks, and they've dispatched Master Xinmei to deal with this villain!"

Upon hearing this, Li Xunhuan fell silent.

It wasn't that I thought Wang Gan was really a villain, but I saw through this group of people; they were clearly trying to pin the blame on him and my brother Wang.

What Wang Gan did is not important, nor is his relationship with Wang Gan.

The important thing is what they say.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyun quickly stepped forward and earnestly advised him.

"Fellow practitioners, since my brother has said that he and Wang Gan are just colleagues and have no other relationship, why not trust my brother this time and give me some face?"

"Wouldn't it prove his innocence if I let my brother kill Wang Gan himself?"

Zhao Zhengyi's expression softened slightly, seemingly satisfied with the suggestion.
"Since Master Long has said so, we might as well give him face,"

"The renowned number one divine swordsman in the world deserves this honor. I imagine that as long as Little Li's Flying Dagger makes a move, that demon Wang Gan will definitely be no match for him!"

Qin Xiaoyi's face remained gloomy.

His son was the face of his unwavering courage and righteousness, and was also known as "Jade-Faced Divine Fist" in the martial arts world. Now that his image had been easily destroyed, he couldn't save face either.

"That would be for the best, otherwise when the Shaolin master arrives, even that devil Wang Gan will not escape this calamity!"

"And Li Xunhuan, you too will not escape responsibility!"

Tie Chuanjia finally couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to block Li Xunhuan's path.

"Why are you making things difficult for my young master? We only met Wang Gan by chance. Even if Wang Gan did evil, there is no reason for my young master to prove his innocence!"

Zhao Zhengyi remained unmoved, staring at Tie Chuanjia with a cold smile.
"Heh, I know you. The infamous 'Ironclad King Kong' from seventeen years ago, you made some serious mistakes, causing the 'Eight Heroes of the Central Plains' to be left in a state of near-death."

"What right do you have to stand here and speak for Li Xunhuan?!"

Tie Chuanjia's face flushed red, and he was momentarily furious, but he seemed to have some concerns and hesitated to open his mouth.

"Pass the armor..."

Li Xunhuan spoke, his tone calm.
"Although we only met by chance, do you still remember what your brother said?"

"In this world, there are always some people who are blinded by greed. They are clearly incompetent and cowardly, yet they still stand on the moral high ground to seek their own benefits."

"The bet is that you're not as shameless as them, that you can't swallow your pride."

Li Xunhuan's expression was terrifyingly calm, completely unconcerned about the accusations and insults from the crowd.

"Just because you're a good person, good people should be targeted with swords."

"So, Chuanjia, don't blame your brother, and don't blame the heroes and good men here. If you have to blame someone, blame us for being good people."

(End of this chapter)