When Yu Wei saw Liu Man dressed so revealingly, his face turned pale.
Female sword cultivators are extremely rare in the world of cultivation, and are the ideal companions for many male cultivators.
And someone as beautiful and open-minded as Liu Man is one in a million.
As far as he knew, there were many sword disciples who were very close to Liu Man, and there were hundreds of people who showed their courtesy to her.
It was the dead monkey, given to Liu Man by one of her admirers.
Uncle Xiang has been practicing alone for many years, and he has probably never seen such a stunning and bold female cultivator.
What would he do if he accidentally fell in love with Liu Man and protected her?
Yu Wei was panicking and didn't know what to do when he suddenly spoke to Jian Jue, his tone as cold as ever.
"Liu Man, the inner sect sword-guarding disciple of the Qing Sword Vein, do you realize your mistake?"
Liu Man's heart sank when she heard this, but she didn't show it on the surface. Instead, she brushed the hair by her ear, looked innocent, and said softly:
"What are you talking about, Uncle Xiang? I don't understand."
Xiang Jianjue's face was expressionless. "Is this injury of Yu Wei your fault?"
"You're talking about him."
Liu Man's face suddenly showed realization, and then revealed a look of grievance: "Uncle Xiang, you can't just listen to one side of the story.
This Yu Wei is not a good guy. I hired him to raise a spirit beast, but not only did he act cunningly, he also secretly abused the spirit beast, causing its death.
I only gave him a slight punishment and sent him to face the wall, which was already a break for him.
I didn't expect him to disturb your peace."
Liu Man looked at Yu Wei with disappointment. "Junior Brother Yu, I was thinking of releasing you in two days to exonerate you. But you turned your kindness into hatred. It really makes me sad."
At this point, Liu Man squeezed out two tears, wiped them, and said timidly:
"Uncle Xiang, this incident has disturbed your practice, and I am also at fault. I will definitely come to your house with a generous gift and apologize someday.
However, God is merciful and I am afraid of making a false report. Although I am wrong, it is not a capital crime.
I hope Uncle Xiang will spare his life and let him go down the mountain."
After Liu Man finished speaking, she looked at Xiang Jianjue eagerly, as if she really hoped that he would let Yu Wei go this time.
The disciples who were watching secretly were also confused when they saw this.
"It's hard to comment on this matter..."
"Look at Liu Man, she looks so aggrieved. Could it be that Yu Wei is really trying to turn the tables on her?"
"I don't think so. I'm just an outer sect disciple. How could I have the guts to offend the inner sect?"
"Humph! This Liu Man is wearing such revealing clothes, it's obvious that she wants to seduce you male cultivators. She's trying to make a big deal out of a small matter. I think she has something to hide!"
"You can't say that, Junior Sister. I think Liu Man is right. I'm afraid that Yu Wei turned his love into hatred and resorted to this desperate measure. He was being used by his uncle."
"I think you're attracted to Liu Man!"
"Junior sister..."
"Stinky senior brother!"
“…”
Yu Wei couldn't hear a single word of the secret conversation.
He looked at Liu Man in shock as her mouth opened and closed, confusing right and wrong, and he felt his vision go dark.
Everything he said was true, but at the moment, he had no evidence to prove that Liu Man was lying.
The truth is unknown.
Even if Uncle Xiang wants to help him get justice, I'm afraid he can't do it, right?
"puff!"
He suddenly spat out blood in anger, his eyes bloodshot: "Liu Man, you...shameless!"
Liu Man's expression changed slightly, but it was only for a moment. She covered her chest, pretending to be frightened, and choked with grievance:
"Junior Brother Yu, I know you're attracted to me, but you can't force anything. Even if you're unwilling, you can't frame me..."
"That's enough."
Xiang Jianjue finally spoke up, putting an end to this farce: "Liu Man, do you know your mistake?"
Liu Man's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Xiang Jianjue in disbelief: "Uncle Xiang, you don't believe me?"
Xiang Jianjue certainly didn't believe Liu Man, he only believed in his master.
Just now, the master had sent a message to him.
His face turned cold: "Liu Man, you are cruel and violent, and have repeatedly killed fellow servants and outer disciples.
This time, I failed in my attempt to massacre an outer sect disciple, and I refuse to confess. According to sect rules, I must commit suicide to apologize!"
After hearing this, Liu Man was stunned, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.
Xiang Jianjue wants to kill her? !
She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, her lips turning pale. Her voice, strained to the point of losing its charm and leaving only a sharp sternness: "Impossible! Uncle Xiang, I am wronging you!"
Xiang Jianjue's expression was indifferent, and he was not moved at all. "Do you want to do it yourself? Or should I help you?"
Liu Man's pupils contracted and she stepped back subconsciously.
She couldn't understand why the beauty trap that had always worked in the past had failed.
Isn't she beautiful enough?
"If you retreat again, you will die."
Xiang Jianjue spoke again.
Liu Man was so frightened that she stopped in her tracks. She was extremely panicked, but on the surface she maintained an aggrieved and stubborn expression, her voice like the cry of a cuckoo:
"Uncle Xiang, you want to kill me without any evidence. I refuse to accept this!"
As she spoke, Liu Man's body shook and she fell down. The palace clothes on her shoulders slipped off, revealing a large area of snow-white.
Many disciples were secretly moved, and a few of them were secretly swallowing their saliva.
"Brother Xiang!"
A disciple suddenly jumped out, bowed and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"I am Wu Shu, an inner disciple of the Xuanjian Clan. Today, I saw my senior brother uphold justice for the weak within the sect. I truly admire him.
But today's incident clearly lacks sufficient evidence. Why are you making such rash judgments, brother?
If I accidentally kill an innocent person, how will I deal with it?"
Xiang Jianjue turned his head and glanced at Wu Shu indifferently.
Wu Shu froze when he was looked at. Just when he was regretting that he had stood up in a fit of anger and offended the true disciple for a woman, he heard the other party say again.
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