The sword marks on the wall show the extraordinaryness of the sword.

The fat man stepped forward and gently stroked the sword marks, snorting and praising him.

The corners of the swordsman's mouth went up, and his choice was not wrong.

Wet the blade with water, the blade glowing with a faint red light, and the swordsman continued to sharpen his sword.

For the diligence of the swordsman, the fat man was full of appreciation, he was moved by Song Zhong's progressive spirit, and was willing to become Song Zhong's little follower.

"Whew... Boom..."

Song finally grinded from day to night, and did not stop until the stars in the night sky began to twinkle.

Raising the sword in his hand, the sword body emitted a strange light in the moonlight.

Strange to say, when I concentrated on sharpening my sword, I didn't feel the slightest hunger or sleepiness.

But as soon as he stopped, his stomach began to rumble.

casually went to eat some food to satisfy his stomach, and then took a cold shower happily, Song finally ended today's fatigue.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Song Zhong began to practice the "Qingxuan Heart Sutra".

Practicing the "Pure Xuan Heart Sutra" at night will not feel sleepy, but will make people feel refreshed, which is better than sleeping.

"Chicken legs... Drumstick... Delicious chicken thighs... With my brother here, who would dare to grab chicken legs from the fat man?"

There was a fat man's dream next door, which caused Song Zhong to laugh.

I calmed down and was about to enter the practice of the "Qingxuan Heart Sutra" wholeheartedly, when I heard footsteps in the courtyard.

The footsteps are slight, but they sound calm and powerful.

Only one person came.

Song Zhong's face changed, someone sneaked into the courtyard late at night, listening to the footsteps, I am afraid that he is still a master of martial arts.

Thinking about it carefully, Song Zhong had no other enemies in the Holy Sect, and only Shan Xiongxing of the White Tiger Hall came to think of it.

Could it be that Shan Xiongxing of the White Tiger Hall is so bold?

Dare to sneak into the inner courtyard of the mortuary late at night, ready to secretly attack yourself?

With many doubts, Song Zhong grabbed the sword beside him and walked to the door of the room gently.

Hide the figure, the sword out of the sheath.

If the other party broke into the room, Song Zhong's sword would definitely stab the other party's chest.

Who knows, the person in the courtyard did not come in, but bowed to Song Zhong's room.

Song Zhong saw the other party's actions clearly through the gap in the window.

The other party was wearing the costume of the law enforcement team in the mortuary, and he didn't know how to open the gate of the courtyard, and he was standing next to the stone table at the moment.

Perhaps feeling Song Zhong's gaze, the man said, "Senior Brother Song, your hall master has an order to send you to the council hall." ”

Song Zhong was puzzled: "Hello senior brother, I don't know why senior brother came to summon me late at night?"

The senior brother of the law enforcement team smiled but did not speak.

"Please come with me, junior brother. ”

The senior brother of the law enforcement team turned and left.

Song Zhong hesitated for a moment, put away his sword, went out, and followed the senior brother of the law enforcement team to the council hall.

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.........

The council hall was brightly lit, and the lanterns hanging outside the doors dispelled a lot of darkness and brought light to the people.

It's a pity that some people have darkness in their hearts, and no matter how many lanterns are hung in their lives, they can't take them out.

There was a depressing smell in the air, and Song Zhong had already felt it.

The smell makes people feel uncomfortable.

The senior brother of the law enforcement team led Song Zhong to the door and left in a hurry, not knowing what urgent things were waiting for him to do.

Song Zhong stood outside the door of the council hall and saw that all the hall masters in the council hall were there.

Even Xiao Yiwen from the "calf protection" hall is also there.

A scar stretches from the left eyebrow to the tip of the left nose, and with the blink of his eyelids, it can be seen that his eyelids have also left a scar. He is the hall master of Qinglong Hall, Xu Xiaotian.

A burly, muscular man with a delicate meteor hammer wrapped around his waist, he is the master of the White Tiger Hall, Shan Xiongxing.

The woman with Erlang's legs crossed, her red hair unrestrained, and her mouth "let's da, da" and smoke is the master of the Suzaku Hall, Zhu Yurou.

Carrying a heavy shield on his back, a simple man who looked like a turtle from a distance was Xie Zhushen, the master of the Xuanwu Hall.

And the only man standing in the entire hall was Xiao Yiwen in the funeral hall.

Song Zhong was surprised, presumably Xiao Yiwen was too lazy to unload the coffin behind him, so he had to stand.

Song Zhong looked around, but did not find that the other high-ranking members of the Holy Sect were here.

looked at Shan Xiongxing again, Shan Xiongxing's face was full of gloomy emotions, perhaps, it was because of Shan Xiongxing, he called him to the council hall again.

Song Zhong had already greeted Shan Xiongxing's ancestors in his heart, but on the surface, he bowed down to the conference hall without humility or arrogance.

"Song Zhong, a disciple of the funeral hall, has seen all the hall masters. Song Zhongdao.

In the conference hall, the hall masters had different expressions.

Xiao Yiwen nodded lightly.

Xu Xiaotian was as calm as water.

Zhu Yurou was worried.

Xie Yushen lowered his head.

Shan Xiongxing's mood is the most exaggerated, the whole person is like a tiger who wants to eat people, and the ferocity in his eyes is not concealed.

Shan Xiongxing glanced at Xu Xiaotian.

Xu Xiaotian immediately said: "In view of what Song Zhong did to the Mirror Division, we unanimously decided after deliberation to expel Song Zhong from the Holy Sect, and he will not be allowed to re-enter the Holy Sect for the rest of his life, nor be allowed to use the martial arts of the Holy Sect, let alone claim to be a disciple of the Holy Sect. ”

Although Xu Xiaotian's voice was soft, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made Song Zhong extremely frightened.

Song Zhong showed an expression of disbelief, he looked at Xiao Yiwen, Xiao Yiwen's expression was calm, and he couldn't see anything.

Could it be that Xiao Yiwen of the "calf protection" hall is also powerless?

Xiao Yiwen tilted his head to the side.

Standing in place in a daze, Song Zhong was a little at a loss.

He had spent three years infiltrating the Infinite Saint Sect, and seeing that the competition would be held on the ninth of September, with his current ability, as long as he didn't produce a first-class master, it would be easy to win the championship, and then he could move on to the next mission.

However, now Xu Xiaotian actually wanted to expel him from the Holy Sect.

Is all the hard work of these three years in vain?

Song Zhong was shocked, frightened, and angry in his heart.

He glanced at everyone present, and no one in the audience dared to look at him, only Shan Xiongxing smiled happily.

Single!

Male!

Prosper!

Could it be that all these efforts are going to be in vain because of this guy Shan Xiongxing?

Shan Xiongxing's smile became more and more exaggerated, and in this depressing atmosphere, it seemed particularly incompatible.

"Stinky man, you're enough! You laugh at a hammer, if the disciples of your own Holy Sect don't protect them, forget it, and you have to expel the other party from the Holy Sect, the old lady has never seen such a disgusting person as you. Zhu Yurou scolded: "Is it still comparable to the Holy Sect?"

Shan Xiongxing said: "Hehe, you just scold, this is what our sect leader meant, the sect leader thinks that Song Zhong's temperament is too noisy, especially during the day today, he is shouting and shouting in the square." His personality is really not suitable for the Holy Sect, so he plans to let him go. ”

"What does the sect leader mean? The sect leader must have been deceived by you, otherwise how could he be blind! This Song is a good seedling after all, he has reached the strength of a second-rate top martial artist after three years of teaching, and he will definitely be able to become a grandmaster in time. Zhu Yurou said.

Shan Xiongxing laughed again and again, but did not answer Zhu Yurou's words.

In fact, he didn't expect the sect leader to speak so well, he just casually went to the sect leader to speak, but he didn't expect the sect leader to agree so lightly.

It's a pity that the fat man next to Song Shengli can't be expelled together, otherwise he will be happier tonight.

Song Zhong had monstrous anger hidden in his chest, all of which was caused by Shan Yuancheng. He was just seeking justice for the fat man, but he was punished by Shan Xiongxing as the head of the hall to think about the cliff.

During the face of the wall, Shan Xiongxing sent a first-class master to assassinate him!

All of this is just because of the single source into a sentence "dead fat pig".

However, what does Wang Cheng's obesity have to do with Shan Yuancheng?

Did Wang Cheng eat the rice of a single source to get married?

Why are all the people in this single family so aggressive!

Song Zhong quietly held the polished sword in his right hand, and he planned to take advantage of the fact that the hall masters were not paying attention and give Shan Xiongxing a sword.

Since I'm going to be excommunicated, don't think about it!

It's a big deal!

Even if I die, I'll stab you with a sword!