Hearing the explanations of several disciples, Shi Xiaole's face instantly became gloomy.

What a great elder, he used to target him everywhere before, sending people to hunt him down, not to mention, but now he is afraid that the matter will be exposed, so he will act in advance and expel himself from the sect?

"Didn't anyone stop it?"

Shi Xiaole asked.

"The Second Elder once disagreed, but alas, Senior Brother Shi, you have indeed not returned for several months...... Coupled with the persecution of the Great Elder, the Third Elder and others, the Second Elder could only compromise. ”

Several disciples patiently explained.

Ever since Shi Xiaole defeated the disciples of the Dusty Sect as a personal disciple, no one dared to underestimate him anymore.

"Senior Brother Shi, the Great Elder has a lot of opinions about you, if he knows that you will return tonight, I am afraid he will not spare you, so you better run away. ”

A disciple was bold and reminded in a low voice.

It is a pity that he is powerful and powerful, and his martial arts are high, so no one dares to have an opinion at all.

With the martial arts of the senior brother Yuan Qiuwei and the second senior brother Xiao Yuanbo, they are not afraid of him. It's a pity that the former has an old-fashioned personality and is almost pedantic in his adherence to respecting teachers and respecting the Tao, while the latter is free and easy, regardless of external affairs.

It's just that the head hasn't come out yet, so no one has come out for Shi Xiaole.

Speaking from the heart, in fact, it is not a big deal for the disciple to go down the mountain, just report it. But from Shi Xiaole's point of view, the Great Elder would definitely make things difficult for him in every possible way, and it would not be difficult to explain his actions secretly.

Speaking of which, Shi Xiaole's comprehensive strength is too poor, and the so-called arms can't twist the thighs, that's the reason.

"Don't spare me?"

Hearing the disciple's words, the corners of Shi Xiaole's mouth curled slightly.

The Great Elder didn't want to spare him, how could he ever want to spare the Great Elder?

When he returned to the sect this time, Shi Xiaole didn't think about enduring it any longer.

I forbears before, but it's just because my strength is not enough, in case I get stiff, I'm afraid that my life will be threatened.

As for now, apart from Yu Fangge, the head of Qi Realm cultivation, and the second senior brother, even if the Great Elder of the Nine Levels of Qi Concealment personally dealt with him, what was he afraid of?

The master of the ninefold hidden qi is not unkilled.

"Junior brothers, thank you for the reminder, I have counted. ”

Feeling the kindness of several people, Shi Xiaole hugged his fists at them, opened the door and walked into the night.

"Alas, although Senior Brother Shi relied on relationships, he did have strength, but he didn't expect to end up being expelled. ”

"The world's rivers and lakes have always been morally important. The black spot that was expelled may accompany Senior Brother Shi for the rest of his life, and even affect him to join other sects. The Great Elder deliberately announced to the Thirteen Sects of Lu Yan that he would make a big deal out of the matter, which was a bit too ruthless. ”

After Shi Xiaole left, several disciples let out a long sigh.

But fortunately, no outsiders knew about tonight's incident, Shi Xiaole was finally able to go down the mountain safely, even if he left the Sword Painting School, there would be no other chance.

It's just that a few disciples never dreamed that Shi Xiaole didn't leave at all.

The next morning, the sword painting faction performed in the martial arts field.

According to the daily routine, hundreds of disciples either exchanged ideas here, or gathered in front of the mountain wall to watch the news of the rivers and lakes, and discuss which masters have risen.

"Senior Brother Qin is here. ”

"Senior Brother Qin is early. ”

Not long after, Qin Zhao appeared in high spirits, and when he saw someone greeting him, he immediately responded with a smile.

This period can be said to be the most comfortable time Qin Zhao has had in recent years. Because of his heart thorn, Shi Xiaole was finally eradicated.

Although it is a pity that he was not killed by Deacon Wu, after all, he left a trouble, but his uncle's handling method was actually more vicious than killing the other party, which directly stimulated his reputation and made him unable to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

As for whether the other party would retaliate, Qin Zhao was not worried.

He is confident that his qualifications and strength are all superior to Shi Xiaole. The gap between the two sides will only widen with the passage of time.

If he met in the future, Qin Zhao wouldn't mind destroying the scourge of Shi Xiaole with his own hands.

"Senior Brother Qin, I don't know a few things about the painting plum sword technique, can I ask you for advice?"

A girl with bright eyes and bright teeth walked over and looked at the handsome Qin Zhao expectantly.

"Absolutely. ”

Qin Zhao grinned.

As soon as Shi Xiaole left, there was another vacancy in the identity of the personal disciple of the head of the family, and this time Qin Zhao's ascension to the position was a certainty. These days, I don't know how many people have deliberately come to curry favor with Qin Zhao, which has satisfied his vanity like never before.

The two of them consulted on the spot, attracting people in the vicinity to get closer.

In any case, Qin Zhao's strength and insight into swordsmanship were indeed far superior to most of the disciples present.

"Senior Brother Qin, there are a few swordsmanship techniques that are unclear, can you advise?"

Suddenly, a clear voice rang out outside the crowd.

"Of course ......"

Qin Zhao subconsciously agreed, but suddenly found that the voice was somewhat familiar, and when the crowd parted and saw the person who spoke, he was stunned.

Shi Xiaole, it turned out to be him!

Not only Qin Zhao was stunned, but everyone else around him was also stunned. The disciples who had persuaded Shi Xiaole last night were even more weak for a while, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Shi Xiaole, you went down the mountain privately, intending to collude with outsiders, murder the Sword Painting Sect, and violate the rules of the door, and now you dare to come back, aren't you afraid of death?"

After being slightly stunned, Qin Zhao felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

Now that there is the control of the Great Elder, Shi Xiaole is a street rat in the Sword Painting Sect, since the other party does not know whether to come to the door alive or dead, why don't you take this opportunity to make a move, and have a desperate future!

As for how to explain the exit of the head of the gate at that time, he believed that the Great Elder would solve it. After all, now in the entire Sword Painting Sect, more than eighty percent of the high-level leaders have leaned towards the Great Elder, and no matter how strong the personal martial arts of the head are, it will be useful again.

"Colluding with outsiders and murdering the sect? The big hat is well buttoned, but unfortunately do you have any evidence?"

Shi Xiaole sneered.

"Shi Xiaole, you scum of the sect. At the beginning, Deacon Wu didn't worry about you, so he secretly followed you down the mountain, and clearly saw you connecting with a masked man, which is the evidence. ”

Qin Zhao said loudly, with a smug face.

A surge of anger surged in Shi Xiaole's heart.

That Wu Deacon was clearly ordered by the Great Elder to kill him, but now it's good, with a twist of his tongue, he has become a sect hero who found himself dirty.

Hehe......

"Qin Zhao, what are you talking nonsense about this scum? This kind of dog stuff that eats inside and out, just kill it directly. ”

In a burst of shouting, Deacon Wu walked slowly, looking at Shi Xiaole's eyes with a hint of deep murderous intent flashing.

As soon as Shi Xiaole appeared, a few disciples ran to report to the nearby deacon, so he rushed over as soon as possible.

Looking around, there was no masked man, and Deacon Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was another burst of amusement. This is the Sword Painting School, and if the masked man dares to come, he will definitely have no return.

"Kill me? It seems that you didn't succeed last time, so the thief will not die. ”

Shi Xiaole's gaze at Deacon Wu was very calm, as calm as looking at a dead man.

And the words he said were tantamount to stirring up a monstrous wave in the hearts of the disciples at the scene.

What, Deacon Wu once wanted to make a move and kill Shi Xiaole, is it really fake?

Some people's eyes twinkled.

The Great Elder wants to deal with Shi Xiaole, this is already an open secret of the Sword Painting Sect, who doesn't know?

Especially after Shi Xiaole repelled the strong enemy of the Fuchenmen and proved his strength, this hostility became even more obvious. In this case, it is not impossible to send someone to assassinate him.

On the other hand, Shi Xiaole, he himself is a disciple of the head of the family, it seems that his aunt also has a deep relationship with the head of the family, and if he continues to develop normally, his future in the Sword Painting School is limitless, is it really necessary for him to communicate with foreign enemies?

In fact, when the Great Elder unilaterally announced the expulsion of Shi Xiaole, many disciples were suspicious, but who would offend the Great Elder if they had nothing to do?

Many disciples lamented in their hearts that Shi Xiaole was too impulsive after all.

Originally, if he chose to come back at the time of the sect competition, he would be able to rely on the head of the sect at that time, and he could confront the great elder face to face.

But now, if the people of the Great Elder's line want to kill him, it is simply too simple. Afterwards, the head asked, and if he was charged, the head couldn't do anything.

"Kill you, why did Wu want to kill you? You dog thief has a bad character, and you want to spew blood, Qin Zhao, why don't you clean up the portal?"

Deacon Wu knew the truth of cutting through the chaos with a quick knife, and shouted loudly to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao took a step forward and said proudly: "Shi Xiaole, just tie your hands and arrest it, otherwise you will only have a dead end." ”

"Someone is going to die today, but unfortunately, that person won't be me. ”

Shi Xiaole has a knife and a sword around his waist, the knife is a hundred battle swords, and the sword is a Qingfeng sword. As for the original ordinary sword, it had been placed by him in the Golden Phoenix Tower.

At this moment, he was touching the hilt of the knife, and there was no murderous intent in his eyes.

Shi Xiaole is by no means a person who loves to kill, but if the enemy deliberately forces him to a dead end, he will not be polite.

"Hahaha, it seems that you plan to kill me? Sure enough, he is a ruthless person, Qin Zhao wants to learn a trick from you. ”

Qin Zhao laughed and walked out step by step. Being able to kill Shi Xiaole with his own hands under the watchful eyes of many disciples of the Sword Painting Sect was simply a good thing that Qin Zhao had ever dreamed of happening.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't make a move!"

In the distance, three figures galloped over, it was Yuan Qiuwei, Xiao Yuanbo and Mao Wenjing.

How could Shi Xiaole be a disciple of the master, how could he die in the Sword Painting Sect?

"Qin Zhao, hurry up!"

Deacon Wu secretly sent a voice to urge.

"Dog thief, die. ”

Qin Zhao took the first step, operating the sevenfold internal force of hidden qi, and the long sword in his hand trembled dazzlingly, instantly enveloping the eighteen large acupoints around Shi Xiaole's body.

This was his full blow, just to kill Shi Xiaole on the spot.

Many disciples let out exclamations, and some even turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

If it was more than a month ago, Shi Xiaole really couldn't take this sword, and he might even be seriously injured and dying.

But now, Shi Xiaole smiled coldly, and at the same time as he pulled out the Hundred Battle Knife, the sixfold cultivation of Tibetan Qi driven by the Fu Yang Qigong also burst out.

Scandium!

The Hundred Battles Sword Technique, which was completed in phase, was powerful and heavy, and almost instantly suppressed Qin Zhao's painting plum sword technique.

With a twist of his wrist, Shi Xiaole's second knife cut out horizontally, and blood flashed in the air.

Laugh at.

Blood spilled, and Qin Zhao fell to the ground on his back.