Going out from the secret room is Ye Wumian's bedroom, and the outside room is the living room.

Outside the window, the sun shines through the window lattice, casting shadows on the ground.

Liu Xuan pushed open the door and was about to go out, when he suddenly noticed that the magic staff in his hand was too eye-catching, and it was impossible to take it away in a grandiose manner.

He closed the door again, thought carefully for a long time, and finally decided not to leave!

Although Wu Xiaowan had been persuading him to become the leader of the Sun God Sect before this, he didn't take it to heart.

That's because her words had a premise that she should be the leader's wife.

But now, since he has been approved by the divine scepter, whether it is a coincidence or destiny, why not give it a try?

He is destined to be a sinner hunted down by the court, and he will never be a good citizen.

If possible, it seems like a good idea to pick up a leader.

Liu Xuan made up his mind and was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he began to think about tomorrow's plan.

How can I successfully become the leader of the Sun God Sect without bloodshed?

Liu Xuan's idea is - sleep first, everything in the dream.

He hid the scepter behind the bed, took off his outer shirt, and lay down on the bed with a mask on.

Soon, he fell asleep.

Open "Xiaoyaoyou", on a new page, the plot of the martial arts tournament is written.

Without Liu Xuan's accident, Ye Wumian and the saint's plan went smoothly.

On the day before the competition, the saint invited Qingyun Envoy and Hong Sun Envoy to drink at the same time, and took the opportunity to drink medicine that weakened people's energy in their wine.

Qingyun envoy and Hongri envoy were also afraid of each other's martial arts, in order to win the next day's martial arts competition, they respectively gave each other drugs to make people look tranced.

Seeing this, Liu Xuan could almost imagine the result of the next day.

These two people were completely hit by double debuffs, and it was impossible for them to be Ye Wumian's opponents.

The fact is also the same. Ye Wumian jumped on the stage when the two of them were distracted and internally weak, and testified that Qing Yun had instigated Wu Xiaowan to kill the leader's accomplice, and the saint was on the sidelines to testify for him.

Although the saint has no power, she is the status symbol of the daughter of the Sun God in the human world. She maintains a holy body all her life and will not take off her veil in front of people. She is very respected by the disciples of the Sun God Sect. Everyone believes in her words.

Without waiting for envoy Qingyun to refute, Ye Wumian directly killed his relatives righteously and killed his master to avenge the leader.

Although the Red Sun Envoy knew that this was a conspiracy, but the situation took a turn for the worse, he had no power to compete with Ye Wumian, so he could only pretend to respect him as the leader, and then plan to counter his disciples, so as to draw a clear line with Qingfeng's people relationship.

From then on, Yaori God Sect split into two divisions, Hongfeng and Qingfeng, respected by Ye Wumian and Hongrishi respectively, their power gradually weakened, and they were later swept away by the court.

And no one has ever seen the scepter that symbolizes the identity of the leader.

Liu Xuan closed the pages, his consciousness suddenly became turbulent, he felt an imminent danger, and woke up suddenly.

The saint stood in front of the bed, and put a soft sword like water on his neck.

This was the first time Liu Xuan saw the saint's face.

Although she was wearing a veil, she could only see a pair of clear and bright eyes, but it was enough to know autumn from a leaf.

With these beautiful enough eyes, the remaining facial features are completed, and a sufficiently beautiful and moving face can be imagined.

There was a strange feeling in Liu Xuan's heart, and even his heart beat faster for a moment, as if his heart was beating.

He didn't dare to look into her eyes anymore, turned his head away, and said calmly: "What are you doing? Didn't you invite Qingyun envoy and Hongri envoy to have a drink, and it's over so soon?"

The saintess blinked her eyes, and put away the soft sword in her hand, "I just tried it on you, Wumian, you are too careless. If it was not me who came, but someone else, I'm afraid you are dead now."

Liu Xuan smiled slightly, and while he was relieved, he was worried about other things.

She won't see that he is fake, will she?Probably not, if she saw it, she wouldn't have this attitude.

It's just that the Holy Maiden and Ye Wumian have a close relationship, so she should quickly notice that something is wrong with him.

Liu Xuan didn't know Ye Wumian well, so he couldn't guarantee that he could imitate it well, so he had to quickly get the magic staff in his hand, so as to be on guard.

"Then... have you done everything you need to do?" Liu Xuan jumped off the bed, put on his shoes, turned to the bed and took out the magic staff.

"Yeah." The saint said succinctly.

She glanced at the magic wand in his hand, she didn't really care why he took it out, she just walked around the room casually, as if looking for something.

Liu Xuan took the scepter and felt much more at ease, and walked not far from her, "What are you looking at?"

"What did you do to the man you brought back?" The saint looked back at him.

Liu Xuan stared at her dazedly, "You mean... Wu Xiaowan's lover?"

"Wu Xiaowan's lover? Yes, it is Wu Xiaowan's lover." The saint took two steps closer to him, staring at him with burning eyes.

Liu Xuan noticed that her hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly used a lot of strength, and the sword trembled, reflecting a little bit of bright sunlight, which dazzled him.

Did he say something wrong?Why does it feel like the Saintess' gaze suddenly became extremely cold.

Liu Xuan's heart trembled with fear, the palm of the hand holding the magic staff was sweating, and the body of the staff was wet and slippery, and it was almost impossible to hold it.

The sense of shock that this saint gave him was greater than that given to him by Ye Wumian!

Liu Xuan believed in his intuition. If the saint really became suspicious of him, he would probably fall into a more desperate situation than before.

He can no longer be so passive, at least he now has a magic scepter.

Moreover, there are six sharp arrows in the scepter, and he only fired three. He can definitely take people to the secret room, and sneak attack her with sharp arrows when she is not prepared——

Liu Xuan was shocked for a moment by his own thoughts.

When will he be able to think so calmly, how can he kill a person?

Obviously before, on the battlefield, he saw the scene of the dead, and his hands and feet were still weak.

But he had no other choice. At this moment, his heart softened. After a while, he would be the one who died.

He's not that great, and he's not that good.

He also wanted power, and wanted to live a fair and aboveboard life, rather than wandering about in order to avoid being chased and killed by the imperial court.

He didn't want Yuan Suwen to follow him anymore, but he couldn't even wear a slightly more delicate dress.

He has had enough of this kind of life, passively accepting everything, constantly being chased and killed, being looked down upon by others...

He clearly knows what will happen next, he can do better and get more...

Besides peach blossom hairpins and lilac-colored dresses, he can ask Yuan Su more...

Power and wealth, or whatever.

"What did you do to him?" the saint continued to ask him.

Liu Xuan clenched the magic staff in his hand, "He's still in the secret room, do you want to go and see?"

"Yes." The saint nodded slightly.

Why did she suddenly care about herself so much?Maybe she has become suspicious and wants to confirm who is in the secret room!

Liu Xuan took a deep breath and took the initiative to open the door of the secret room.

Because of the angle, Ye Wumian's body could not be seen from outside the door, so he had to walk two steps inside.

Liu Xuan deliberately stood at the door and let the saint go in first.

This time, he learned the previous lesson, adjusted the angle of the scepter, and aimed it at the back of the saint.

The saint walked quickly to the side of the corpse. She saw the head rolled aside and the scratched face, and her body froze for a moment.

At this moment, Liu Xuan pulled the mechanism on the divine staff, and three sharp arrows shot out in response.

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