The capital of the Great Qin, a bloody head, was silently hung at the gate of the city, after careful identification by the generals guarding the city, it was found that this head was actually one of the four great gentlemen of the imperial capital, Li Xiao's head, this matter is not trivial, the general guarding the city immediately reported, and the entire capital was shaken.

The empress in the deep palace, when she heard that the eunuch reported that Li Xiao was killed, Long Yan was furious, and immediately summoned the ministers to discuss all day, and finally, the first person in the Ministry of Punishment to arrest Di Jie to investigate the case thoroughly, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he must find out the murderer.

That night, Chen Xian, one of the two great martial saints of Great Qin, summoned his generals and led 50,000 iron horsemen to kill the Blood Sword Gate......

Half a month later.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Great Qin, in the territory of Yuzhou in the Great Song Kingdom, where the Quanzhen Sword Sect is located, Wolong Mountain.

Wolong Mountain, because the mountain is like Wolong, so it is named, the mountain is misty and misty, the vegetation is luxuriant, birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, it is a rare Taoist cultivation place.

At this moment, like the top of Wolong Mountain in the fairyland of the world, in the hall of the Quanzhen faction, the head of the sect, Chu Shan and the ten elders, sitting under the golden statue of the Sanqing Patriarch, stared at the young man standing in front of them with a solemn expression, the entire hall was silent, the disciples on both sides did not squint, and looked at Li Xiao carefully, I heard that this young man killed three old monsters in the copy, saved a hundred Quanzhen disciples, and successfully lit up the third star of the "Seven Star Sword", which is a genius among geniuses.

"Li Hao, are you guilty!" Under the golden statue, a black Taoist robe, a white-haired old man with kind eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a voice like a bell, echoed in the silent hall.

"Dare to ask the master!" Li Xiao was not afraid, and looked at the old man and said, "Disciple, what is the crime?"

"Bold rebel! I still dare to talk back!" On the left side of the hall, a middle-aged fat Taoist aunt with a meaty face, hearing Li Xiao's words, immediately jumped out, raised her hand and slapped him on the cheek, and then said to the white-haired old man: "Uncle Master! This son killed his fellow disciples, the crime is unforgivable! The disciple suggested that he cut off his hands and feet, throw him into the barren mountain, and let him destroy himself!"

This fat Dao aunt is Li Xiao's body, the nominal master, but in fact, the two have not met a few times.

Feeling the burning pain in his cheeks, Li Xiao clenched his fists, hung his head, and didn't say much, he knew that the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sword Sect was determined to cure his own crimes, and it would be useless to defend anything.

The white-haired old man bowed slightly, looked at Li and smiled: "Li Hao, do you have something to say?"

"There is no excuse for the crime you want to add!" Li Xiao raised his head, coldly glanced at the ten Taoists at the head of the hall, and his eyes fell on Qiu Xuantong and Huang Jingyao, at the beginning, he saved them, but he didn't expect that they were not grateful, but framed themselves, which was really hateful!

Qiu Xuantong saw Li Xiao's gaze sweeping, sighed leisurely, got up and said to the white-haired old man, and said, "Senior brother in charge, junior brother, my internal injuries have not healed and need to be recuperated, so I will say goodbye first!"

Huang Jingyao also saw Li Xiao's cold eyes, she lowered her head in shame, the other party had made great contributions to the Quanzhen Sword Sect and saved so many fellow sects, she never thought that after returning to the mountain gate, he who should have been ceremoniously received by the sect was not waiting for the enthusiasm of the sect, but the monstrous killing intent.

"Why is there no excuse for the crime you want to add? Okay! That's good!" The white-haired old man stroked his long hair and nodded lightly, "Since you said so, the poor Dao naturally can't, let you be wronged!" Turning his head to look, in the group of Taoist priests on the right side of the main hall, a young Taoist girl wearing a cyan Taoist robe, he spoke: "Senior nephew Qu, you tell everyone what happened, so that he can be convinced!"

"Yes! Master!" Qu Wanrou clenched her fists, walked out of the crowd, came to Li Xiao's side, glanced at him contemptuously, with a thick contempt in her eyes, and then turned around, facing the Taoist priests on both sides of the hall and said: "Li Hao, I was originally my medicine boy, after entering the dungeon, we encountered a big battle, not only did he not fight the enemy bravely, but he pretended to be dead to deceive me, Senior Brother Wang, and Senior Brother Fang!"

"Forget it!" Who knows, ......" Qu Wanrou's eyes were red, and she pointed at Li with a smile and said: "Who knew that he secretly hid his cultivation, and when we were fighting with several other sects, he was actually afraid!

"It wasn't until later, when he saw the disciples of Wuji Sect helping out, and knew that the battle situation had changed, so he walked over slowly, and under the sneak attack, he killed the two enemy leading elders who were seriously injured by Senior Uncle Huang and Senior Mu, and then, in the same way, he sneak attacked and killed, and the other seriously injured elder!

Speaking of this, she hung her head gloomily, "In just a moment, more than a dozen disciples have been killed!"

"Obviously he has amazing strength, but he retreated during the big battle and killed so many fellow disciples!" Qu Wanrou muttered, raised her head to reveal bloodshot eyes, and saluted the white-haired old man: "Master! The disciple dares to swear to the Sanqing Patriarch! What he said is true! If the head and the elders don't believe it! You can ask the brothers and sisters who participated in the battle that day!"

At the end of the words, the quiet hall immediately became noisy, and several angry Taoist priests jumped out, angrily pointed at Li Xiao, and begged the head to punish him heavily, and even the nine elders sitting under the golden statue also turned their heads and nodded their heads slowly, seemingly agreeing with what Qu Wanrou said.

"Silence!" the majestic voice of the white-haired old man reached everyone's ears, and the hall fell silent in an instant.

"Li Hao! This seat has already checked what Master Qu said and confirmed that it is correct! What else do you have to say?" The white-haired old man suddenly got up. His pupils were full of murderous intent and glared at him angrily.

"Disciple...... There is nothing to say!" Li Xiao acquiesced, he couldn't say that seeing three severed fingers, being summoned, and gaining essence blood to improve his strength, such a ridiculous thing, right? Even if he was willing to say it, most of those people didn't believe it.

"Okay!" the white-haired old man bowed his head, "Quanzhen disciple Li Hao! Retreat without a fight, kill hundreds of fellow disciples! According to the rules of the door, he should have been beheaded! Nian is in your father's town for a long time, defending the territory and defending the country, and working hard, now only you are the only son, oh, by the way, and you have the credit of killing the enemy's three old monsters, this seat and the elders have decided! Abolish your martial arts, expel you from the door, and you will not be allowed to step into the Quanzhen Mountain Gate for half a step for life, otherwise you will be killed!"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, on the left side of the main hall, a middle-aged Taoist priest immediately made a decisive move, jumped to Li Xiao's side, sealed the acupoints of his whole body at a thunderous speed, and slapped several palms towards his dantian.

Li Xiao was caught off guard and was sealed acupoints, his whole body couldn't move, the dantian was continuously hit hard by external forces, and a domineering true yuan poured into the dantian, stirring the seven-colored Danhu and the seven-colored small sword to pieces, this is not enough, the true qi followed the dantian, like a sharp blade swept through the eight veins of the strange meridians, where it passed, the true qi rioted, and the meridians were cracked......

Feeling the severe pain in the dantian, his whole body seemed to be torn, Li Xiaoqiang endured the pain, sweating like rain, and blood kept overflowing from his mouth like a spring, even so, he still gritted his teeth and stared at the head of the Quanzhen Sword Sect and the elders, from beginning to end, he didn't make a sound.

"Haha! haha......" Li Xiao clenched his fists, raised his head and laughed madly, "Quanzhen Sword Sect! Sure enough, right and wrong are clear!" He laughed miserably, he was dedicated to the Quanzhen Sword Sect, but in the end he ended up being abolished and expelled, if it weren't for his body, he had a famous father, I'm afraid he would have been killed a long time ago, right?

After the trial, Li Xiao was arranged to recuperate in a thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain, until the seventh day, he regained his mobility, and immediately packed up and left the Quanzhen Sword Sect, intending to go to the imperial capital, where there was the only Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion that could make him feel warm.

As for. He didn't care about the abolition of martial arts, he used to be a thirteen-grade master, if he was so easily abolished by a low-grade martial artist, then his last life would be in vain, as long as there was enough time, with the assistance of "Stealing Life", it would be a matter of time before he returned to the beginning.

Carrying a package full of clothes, Li Xiao walked out of the thatched house, came to the stable next to him, led out a handsome black horse, and was about to get on the horse and leave, when suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the sheep intestine trail in front of him, and more than 20 Taoist priests came, these people he knew, it was the Quanzhen disciple he saved that day, from which he saw Senior Brother Wang, six fat Taoist priests, Senior Brother Fang, and Huang Jingyao as the leader.

"Senior Brother Li!" Senior Brother Wang saw that Li Xiao was leaving, so he hurriedly walked over, "Senior Brother Li, you want to leave, why don't you recuperate for a few more days......?"

Li Xiao glanced at the more than two dozen people who had gathered, smiled and nodded, "My injury doesn't matter, I don't know why all the Taoist leaders are here?"

"Senior Brother Li, we are here to see you!" Fang Fatzi lowered his head and said ashamedly: "Senior Brother Li, don't blame us, we can't help ourselves, you have killed so many old monsters, the head and elders are afraid that one day, the strong will kill, and the sect will be implicated......"

"Chief Fang Dao. Li Xiao looked at the Taoist priests calmly: "I am no longer a disciple of the Quanzhen Sword Sect, you can call me Brother Li or Li Hao, as for the concerns and decisions of the sect, that is their business, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Turning over his horse, he hugged his fists and said to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, you can come to visit Zaixia, I am deeply honored to be here! From today on, you are my friends Li Hao, and when you come to the Yuanhou Mansion in the imperial capital town, you will definitely sweep the couch to greet you! Dao Chiefs! Don't pass by!"

As he spoke, he turned his horse's head, looked deeply at everyone, and rode away.

"Senior Brother Li!" more than two dozen Taoist priests bowed at the same time, and then quietly watched his back, gradually moving away.

After running a long distance, Li smiled and looked back at the towering Wolong Mountain in the mountains and forests in the distance, his eyes were cold, he clutched the reins, and said to himself: "Quanzhen Sword Sect! Sooner or later, I will make you regret it! I regret what I did to me that day!"

"Ride!" he retracted his gaze, and he rode away on his steed, kicking the dust away.

The state capital where the Quanzhen Sword Sect is located, and the Jingshi, there are three states apart, it takes half a month to ride a horse, Li Xiao has been non-stop all the way, on the third day, ten o'clock at dusk, he came to the official road outside Liangzhou City, and then there are two miles of road, you can enter the city to rest and change horses.

He rode his horse and galloped on the official road, rolling up the dust, suddenly, his heart jumped, and a sense of crisis filled his body, and before he could rein in his horse, a spear shining with cold light flew out from the woods next to him, and instantly pierced the belly of the black horse.

"Hiss......" The black horse screamed sadly, fell head-on, Li Xiao was thrown out on his back, and rolled to the ground, and then, two black-clothed masked people jumped out of the woods on both sides of the road, waved the horse chopping knife in their hands, and slashed at him fiercely with the sound of "snorting" breaking the air.