I'm bent when dressed as a woman's boss

"Did you meet her? Didn't you kill her?" Liu Xuan heard a voice as crisp as jade hitting each other.

Under the dim candlelight, a graceful figure was reflected on the wall, the profile of the side face was beautiful and moving, covered with a veil, it was hard to see clearly.

"Let her escape, but I got the scepter. This person is Wu Xiaowan's lover, and he said he knows how to use the scepter."

"Hehe," the masked woman laughed softly, "You were deceived by him. If he really knew, why didn't he use the magic staff to deal with you? Can you catch him?"

Liu Xuan immediately broke out in a cold sweat, this woman is too sharp!

He just woke up and quietly looked at his situation.

This is a relatively narrow and low room, like a secret room, with no doors and windows visible.

There was only a small round table in the room, and a white candle was lit on the table. Ye Wumian sat at the table with his back facing him.

The masked woman stood beside Ye Wumian, with her hands on his shoulders, the two looked very close.

He was lying on the ground in a corner of the room, the magic staff was leaning against the wall, and the clothes wrapped outside were thrown away.

Liu Xuan turned his wrist secretly, and he could move normally, and his hands and feet were not tied.

It seems that Ye Wumian felt that there was no need to tie him up at all, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and didn't take precautions against him at all.

That's right, in Ye Wumian's eyes, Liu Xuan is a bronze that can be abused at will, and he can't get out of his palm at all.

But the truth is true, Liu Xuan now only feels that his body hurts everywhere, as if being run over by a truck, his bones are broken into slag, and there is still a faint smell of blood in his mouth, which makes him feel nauseous.

Fortunately, Ye Wumian didn't immediately want to kill Liu Xuan just because of the masked woman's words.

"I have fought against him, he doesn't know martial arts at all, even if he knows, he can't use the magic staff."

"Oh, so that's the case? Why does Xiaowan like him, just because he looks handsome, so she is so determined? It's really superficial."

The masked woman had a pleasant voice, but her tone was very sarcastic, as if she looked down on Wu Xiaowan.

"Not all of you women are like this, you only like to look good."

"I'm not, I only love you!" The masked woman hugged Ye Wumian's neck from behind, lowered her head, and gently kissed his ear.

"Of course I know that you are different from those women who love vanity. In my heart, you are the best."

"Isn't it the most beautiful? Wumian, do you want to see me take off my veil?"

"No, you are a saint, you are not allowed to show your face in front of people!"

"There are only two of us here, aren't we? No one will know. And... I also want you to take off the mask for me and let me take a good look at you, okay?"

"I'm ugly, you will be disappointed." Ye Wumian held down the hand that put her mask on.

Liu Xuan listened for a long time before realizing that these two people were having an underground relationship here!

One is the saint of the divine religion, and the other is the disciple of Qingyun envoy.

The man wears a mask, the woman wears a veil, and they haven't even seen each other's faces. It's like online dating. It's really... a match made in heaven!

Ye Wumian still refused to take off the mask, and the saint didn't force her anymore. She turned to Ye Wumian, sat on his lap, and buried her face in his chest.

Liu Xuan only saw her hands with fingers like onion roots, resting softly on Ye Wumian's shoulders.

The two turned to talk about tomorrow's martial arts tournament. Although they were talking about serious business, the saint's tone was very soft, and Ye Wumian's voice was less cold than usual, and became hoarse and deep, with hidden tenderness.

Probably there is a strange aura between lovers. When chatting, they only see each other in their eyes, and ignore all the people around them, just pretending that they don't exist.

Liu Xuan wished that they would pretend that he didn't exist. While paying attention to the two of them talking, he carefully moved towards the position of the divine staff.

After working hard for a long time, he finally touched the divine staff, and touched the silver ring in the middle of the staff.

He remembered that it was said in the plot that there were actually six poisoned sharp arrows hidden in the divine staff, and as long as the mechanism on the staff was pressed, the sharp arrows inside could be fired.

In the current situation, he felt that even if he told Ye Wumian the truth, Ye Wumian would not let him go, but killed him directly.

Since either you die or I live, Liu Xuan can't care less about softening his heart.

He just wants to live, he hasn't brought Yuan Suwen back to Musu to see peach blossoms, he is reluctant to die!

Moreover, the last thing he wanted was to disappoint Yuan Suwen.

So... don't blame him for being cruel!

Liu Xuan neatly clasped the three silver rings on the stick, "Ka——" He felt that he had pressed something.

The small silver ring at the bottom opened outwards, and the edge directly plunged into Liu Xuan's palm.

"Hmm——" With his fingers connected to his heart, he felt a sudden throbbing pain in his heart, and the voice rushed out of his throat, and he bit it, but didn't spit it out.

He glanced back at Ye Wumian carefully, and was relieved to find that they were still concentrating on talking and didn't notice him.

Looking at the divine scepter again, all the blood from the palm of his hand flowed in along the gap opened by the silver ring, and the silver ring also began to close slowly.

At the same time, he remembered that the mechanism for firing the sharp arrow was to turn the big silver ring in the middle.

He didn't dare to touch it again, and slowly laid his raised body down on the ground, and began to think silently, how can he kill these two people at the same time!

Since that woman is a saint of the Sunshine God Sect, her force value must not be low.

If he killed Ye Wumian first, the saint would kill him backhand.

If he killed the saint first, Ye Wumian would definitely slap him to death.

Unless he can kill both of them at the same time, he can retreat completely and avoid the tragic ending of death without a whole body!

He is worried, one-on-two, and feels that no matter what he does, it will be difficult to live!

The contest that Ye Wumian told the saint was a contest between the two great envoys of the Yaori Sect, Qingyun Envoy and Red Sun Envoy.

After all, the leader died too suddenly, before the next leader was elected, he was gone.

Qingyun Envoy and Red Sun Envoy are the two highest-ranking persons in the sect besides the leader, and of course there is a saint.

However, the symbolic meaning of the saint is greater than the actual meaning, and she has no power.

The church cannot be without a leader for a day, and neither of these two people will accept the other. After discussing it, they decided to fight first. Whoever wins will be the acting leader first, and temporarily handle the affairs of the church until they are recovered Scepter, and elect a new leader.

And the reason why Ye Wumian and the saint met privately in the secret room was because Ye Wumian was ambitious and wanted to be the leader.

He is the eldest disciple of Qingyun envoy, and it stands to reason that he can't surpass Qingyun envoy, so they discussed a poisonous plan.

Ask the saint to testify that Qingyun Envoy ordered Wu Xiaowan to kill the leader and label Qingyun Envoy as a traitor, and then let Ye Wumian come forward to defeat Qingyun Envoy in an open and honest manner and succeed in ascending the throne.

Now that he has obtained the divine scepter, what he wants to be is not just an acting leader, but the real leader of the Sunshine God Sect, with great power in his hands.

Just like what Wu Xiaowan often said to Liu Xuan, the saint said to Ye Wumian: "When you become the leader, I will be your leader's wife, okay?"

Ye Wumian didn't answer her directly, "It's just that Wu Xiaowan is not dead, I'm afraid she will show up tomorrow, and then our scheme of framing Qingyun envoy will fail."

"Don't worry, if she doesn't want to die, she won't be Muslim again." The saint was very confident.

She got up from Ye Wumian's lap, "I should go, I have an appointment with Qingyun Envoy and Red Sun Envoy, at some point I will find a chance to poison their wine, tomorrow's competition, they will never be your opponents! "

The saint leaned down and kissed the mask on Ye Wumian's face, smiled, then turned and walked to a wall.

She raised her hand and pressed a place on the wall, and a door appeared on the wall and opened.

The saint walked to the door, glanced at Liu Xuan who was trying to weaken his presence in the corner, "Wumian, what are you going to do with him?"

"Don't worry, I will kill him, he can't say a word about what he heard tonight.

The saint nodded slightly, and walked out. The door on the wall closed behind her, and it became smooth again, with no traces visible anymore.

Only then did Liu Xuan realize that they had realized that he had woken up a long time ago, but they were just too lazy to talk to him.

Anyway, Ye Wumian had planned to kill him a long time ago, no matter how many things he heard, it was useless.

Liu Xuan knew that he didn't need to pretend to be asleep, so he slowly stood up from the ground, propped his body against the wall, and watched Ye Wumian approaching him step by step.

This is his only chance, the saint has already left, as long as he can kill Ye Wumian——

His hands trembled slightly, he was excited by the thoughts in his mind, but he was very nervous in his heart, this was a real moment of life and death!

"As long as you tell me what the method is, I can make your death easier. If you don't tell me, I have plenty of ways to torture you and make your life worse than death!"

Ye Wumian stood in front of Liu Xuan very relaxedly, not paying attention to him at all.

After all, for a person without martial arts, killing him is as easy as crushing an ant!

Liu Xuan remained calm, "Okay, I'll tell you!"

He stretched out his hand to hold the scepter, and clasped the silver ring on his fingers, "These three silver rings on the scepter are actually—"

"What is it?" Ye Wumian walked closer, carefully watching the movements of his hands.

"I'm sorry, you'd better go die!" Liu Xuan imitated Ye Wumian's voice, sneered, raised the magic staff in front of him, aimed at Ye Wumian, and at the same time turned his fingers.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Three sharp arrows shot out from the top of the staff at the same time, and nailed into the roof above Liu Xuan's head at an angle.

Damn, this shot was too far, it flew directly into the sky, who designed this brainless hidden weapon!

Liu Xuan looked at Ye Wumian in embarrassment, "Well, I just want to show you how to operate it, right, haha..."

Ye Wumian said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

Liu Xuan leaned against the wall, and blocked the divine rod in front of him, "Speak well if you have something to say, a gentleman will not move his mouth, give him another chance!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt the divine staff in his hand tremble suddenly, unable to hold it, the divine staff flew out of his hand, and the golden light shone from the staff.

Liu Xuan couldn't help closing his eyes, only to hear a dull cry of pain, followed by a bang, and something fell to the ground.

He opened his eyes, and the divine rod swirled in the air, and then flew back, Liu Xuan raised his hand to catch it.

Ye Wumian was still standing in the distance, but his neck was empty, and the thing that fell on the ground just now was actually his head.

It's too fantastic!Liu Xuan touched the magic staff in his hand, but his hand was still soft.

No wonder these people want to get this weapon. It turns out that it can kill people automatically. This is simply against the sky. In a martial arts novel, it doesn't seem very scientific!

However, it is also a magical thing to talk about science in martial arts novels in which light functions fly to the sky and internal functions kill people in the air.

As a modern person, Liu Xuan's ability to accept is pretty good, at least he didn't faint from being frightened.

He pushed Ye Wumian's body, and Ye Wumian fell directly on the ground backwards, with blood gushing from the fracture.

Liu Xuan didn't dare to look at the tragic scene of his death, so he walked away quickly, arrived at the place where the saint was standing just now, and touched a protrusion on the wall for a long time, and pressed it hard, and a door opened.

The outside seemed to be a bedroom. Liu Xuan thought about it, and felt that if he went out like this, if he ran into other members of the Yaori God Sect, he would be arrested if he didn't keep them together.

He immediately turned around, walked to Ye Wumian's head, and took off the mask on his face.

The face under the mask - honestly, really ugly!

Most of his face was scalded, and his skin was bumpy, which was horrible.

Liu Xuan put the mask on his face, took off his clothes, and changed clothes with him.

After thinking about it for the last time, Liu Xuan took out the dagger in Ye Wumian's boot and scratched his face.

"I'm sorry, please bear with me. I didn't mean to disfigure you. Who told you to kill me? Besides, if I don't do this, your lover will know that it wasn't me who died, and will see my identity , I don't want to be hunted down by her."

Liu Xuan apologized in a low voice, said a few words in a row, made another bow, and then walked out of the secret room.