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

What a great elder, who was targeting him everywhere before, and not saying that he sent someone to chase him. Now he is afraid that things will be exposed, so he acted in advance and expelled himself from the sect?

“No one stops it?”

Shi Xiaole asked.

"The Second Elder once disagreed, but why, Brother Shi, you have not returned for several months... With the pressure from the Great Elder, the Third Elder and others, the Second Elder can only compromise."

Several disciples explained patiently.

Since Shi Xiaole defeated the disciples of the Fold Sect as a personal disciple, no one dared to underestimate him again.

"Senior Brother Shi, the Great Elder has a lot of objection to you. If you know that you are back tonight, I'm afraid you won't be spared. You'd better run away quickly."

A disciple plucked up his courage and whispered.

Who doesn’t know the style of the Great Elder? Unfortunately, he is powerful and has high martial arts skills, so no one dares to have any objections.

With the martial arts of the eldest senior brother Yuan Qiuwei and the second senior brother Xiao Yuanbo, he is not afraid of him. Unfortunately, the former has a rigid personality and is almost pedantic in his adhering to respecting teachers and Taoism, while the latter is free and easy, regardless of external affairs.

But the head of the sect has not yet come out of seclusion, so no one has stood up for Shi Xiaole.

To be honest, it is not a big deal for the disciple to go down the mountain, just report it. But from Shi Xiaole's perspective, the elder must have made every effort to make things difficult for him, so it is not difficult to explain that he acted secretly.

After all, Shi Xiaole's overall strength is too poor. This is the reason why the arm cannot twist the thigh.

"Don't let me go?"

Hearing the disciple's words, Shi Xiaole's mouth curled up a little.

The Great Elder didn't want to spare him, so how could he have never wanted to spare the Great Elder?

This time when he returned to the sect, Shi Xiaole didn't think about enduring it anymore.

I endured myself before, but because I was not strong enough, and if I got it, I was afraid that my life would be threatened.

As for now, apart from Yu Fangge, the leader of the Qi-Suan Realm, and the second senior brother, even if the great elder who has the ninth level of Qi-Suan has personally dealt with him, what is he afraid of?

It’s not that the master of the ninth level of hiding Qi has never been killed.

"Several junior brothers, thank you for your reminder. I have a look."

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

"Oh! Although Senior Brother Shi relies on his relationship, he has the strength himself. He didn't expect to end up being expelled."

"The world has always been morally important. The black spots that were expelled may accompany Senior Brother Shi's life and even affect his joining other sects. The Great Elder deliberately announced the Thirteen Sects of Lu Yan to make things worse, which is a bit too cruel."

After Shi Xiaole left, several disciples sighed.

Fortunately, no one outsiders knew about the incident tonight. Shi Xiaole was able to go down the mountain safely. Even if he left the Sword Drawing Sect, he would not have other opportunities.

However, a few disciples never dreamed that Shi Xiaole didn't leave at all.

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

According to daily practice, hundreds of disciples either exchanged and discussed here, or gathered in front of the mountain wall to watch the news of the martial arts world, and discussed the rise of experts.

"Senior Brother Qin is here."

"Senior Brother Qin."

Soon, Qin Zhao appeared in high spirits. When he saw someone greeting him, he immediately responded with a smile.

This period of time is the most comfortable time that Qin Zhao has lived in recent years. Because of his thorn in his heart, Shi Xiaole was finally eradicated.

Although he was regretful that he was not killed by Deacon Wu, he left a future trouble after all, but his uncle's treatment method was actually more cruel than killing the other party. It directly slandered his reputation and prevented him from gaining a foothold in the world.

As for whether the other party will take revenge, Qin Zhao is not worried.

He is confident that his qualifications and strength are beyond Shi Xiaole. The gap between the two sides will only grow bigger and bigger with time.

If you meet him in the future, Qin Zhao would not mind destroying Shi Xiaole's disaster with his own hands.

"Senior Brother Qin, I have some unknown things about the technique of painting plum swords. Can you please give me advice?"

A girl with bright eyes and white teeth came over and looked at the handsome Qin Zhao with anticipation.

"sure."

Qin Zhao smiled.

As soon as Shi Xiaole left, the identity of the head's disciple had another vacancy, and this time Qin Zhao's rise to power was a foregone conclusion. Over the past few days, countless people have deliberately come to please Qin Zhao, which has made his vanity unprecedentedly satisfying.

The two of them started asking for advice on the spot, which attracted people from nearby to get closer.

In any case, Qin Zhao's strength and insights into swordsmanship are indeed far beyond most of the disciples present.

"Senior Brother Qin, how many sword techniques are there in the following unknown. Can you give me advice?"

Suddenly, a clear voice rang out of the crowd.

"certainly……"

Qin Zhao subconsciously agreed, but suddenly found that the voice was familiar. When the crowd separated and saw the person talking, he was stunned.

Shi Xiaole, it turned out to be him!

Not only Qin Zhao was stunned, but everyone else around was stunned. The disciples who advised Shi Xiaole last night were even more guilty and secretly complained that they were 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 sect. You dare to come back now, aren't you afraid of death?"

After a slight dazed, a burst of revenge surged in Qin Zhao's heart.

Now that the Great Elder is controlled, Shi Xiaole is just a mouse crossing the street in the Sword Drawing Sect. Since the other party is coming to the door without knowing how to live or die, why not take this opportunity to take action and create a unique problem!

As for how the leader comes out of seclusion, he believes that the Great Elder will solve it. After all, more than 80% of the senior leaders of the entire Sword Drawing Sect have relied on the Great Elder. No matter how strong the leader’s personal martial arts are, it is useful.

"Collaborate with outsiders and murder the sect? The big hat is well-deserved, but unfortunately do you have any evidence?"

Shi Xiaole smiled sarcastically.

"Shi Xiaole, you are a scumbag. Deacon Wu was worried about you at the beginning, and he secretly followed you down the mountain. He clearly saw you get in touch with a masked man. This is the evidence."

Qin Zhao said loudly, looking proud.

A burst of angry flames surged in Shi Xiaole's heart.

The deacon Wu clearly came to kill him by the order of the Great Elder. Now, he turned his tongue and became a hero of the sect who discovered his dirty life.

hehe……

"Qin Zhao, why are you talking nonsense with this scum? Just kill this dog that is stingy inside and out."

With a loud shout, Deacon Wu slowly walked over, looking at Shi Xiaole's eyes with a deep murderous intent flashed through.

As soon as Shi Xiaole appeared, some disciples ran to report to the nearby deacon Wu, so he rushed over immediately.

Looking around, no masked man was found. Deacon Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt a little funny. This is the sword painting sect. The masked man dared to come, so he would definitely come and go.

"Kill me? It seems that you didn't succeed in taking action last time, so the thief is unsuccessful."

Shi Xiaole looked at Deacon Wu with a calm look, as calm as if he was looking at a dead person.

What he said caused a huge wave in the hearts of the disciples on the scene.

What? Deacon Wu once wanted to take action and kill Shi Xiaole. Is it true?

Some people's eyes flashed.

The Great Elder wants to deal with Shi Xiaole, which is already an open secret of the Sword Painting Sect. Who doesn’t know?

Especially after Shi Xiaole defeated the powerful enemy of the Folding Sect and proved his own strength, this hostility became more obvious. In this case, it is possible to send someone to assassinate.

In contrast, Shi Xiaole is a disciple of the head of the sect. It seems that his aunt has a deep relationship with the head of the sect. If it continues to develop normally, the future of the sword painting sect 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 became suspicious, but who would offend the Great Elder without any trouble?

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

Originally, if he chose to come back at the sect competition, the leader would have a support when he came out of seclusion and could face the Great Elder in person.

But now, it is too easy for the great elders to kill him. Afterwards, the head of the sect asked, and even the head of the sect could not do anything if he was charged.

"Kill you, why did Wu kill you? You are a thief who is not good at behaving and want to swear. Qin Zhao, why don't you clean up the portal?"

Deacon Wu knew the principle of cutting the mess with a quick knife, and shouted loudly to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao took a step forward and said proudly: "Shi Xiaole, surrender, otherwise you will have no choice but to die."

"Die? Someone will die today, but unfortunately, that person will not be me."

Shi Xiaole was equipped with a sword and a sword around his waist. The sword was a hundred battle sword and the sword was a Qingfeng sword. As for the original ordinary sword, he had already placed it in the Golden Phoenix Tower.

At this moment, he was touching the hilt of the knife, and his eyes did not hide his murderous intent.

Shi Xiaole is definitely not a bloodthirsty person, but if the enemy intends to force him to a dead end, he will not be polite.

"Hahaha, it seems you are planning to kill me? It turns out that you are a cruel person. Qin Zhao wants to learn one of your tricks."

Qin Zhao laughed and walked out step by step. Being able to kill Shi Xiaole with his own hands under the watch of many disciples of the Sword Painting Sect was simply a good thing that Qin Zhao wanted to happen in his dreams.

"Junior Brother Qin, don't take action!"
To be continued...