Chapter 59: Hard

"Master Lin's nephew standing here really makes this seat easy to find. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

As soon as Lin Yuan heard that it was Su Yunchang, he immediately turned around and saluted: "Disciple to see Uncle Shi." I don't know what Uncle Xiao is looking for a disciple? ā€

"Song Xiwen wants to see you. Of course it's up to you whether to go or not. Su Yunchang's tone was not very good, "I think about finding me later, but don't delay it too long, otherwise I won't be interested in accompanying you to collect the corpse." ā€

"Why did Uncle Xiao say this?" Lin Yuan was shocked.

"Hey, I thought you were ready to collect Song Xiwen's body before you gave those broken papers to the senior brother in charge. Didn't you see it? Forget it, it doesn't have anything to do with me anyway. "Su Yun Chang Yujian left.

She was afraid that if she stayed anywhere again, she would beat Lin Yuan to vent her anger.

What is it! Negative man! If it weren't for the apprentice of the senior brother, he would definitely be killed.

"Uncle Xiao must have lied to me, how could Shizun be a killer to my sister? Definitely not......" Lin Yuan muttered to himself, trying to convince himself, but even he knew that it was impossible.

"Master, are you back? Eldest sister, is she okay? Su Yunchang came back without touching the ground, but was blocked by Song Xile, and heard her say a series of questions.

"Le'er, you stop for a moment. I'll tell you slowly. Su Yunchang took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and coughed lightly, "Feel at ease." Your eldest sister, she's fine. I just want to confront Lin Yuan face to face, and I have already promised her. ā€

"Hmph, that bastard, I'm going to settle this account with him." As he spoke, Song Xile picked up his sword and rushed out.

Fortunately, Su Yunchang quickly pulled her away: "Calm down." Now the atmosphere in the door is not right, if you hurt Lin Yuan, maybe another crime will fall on your eldest sister's head when you turn around. Our top priority is to find a way to save Song Xiwen's life. ā€

Song Xile was right when she thought about it, and honestly went to discuss ways with Su Yunchang.

Dungeon.

It's really a dungeon, there is not a small window, Song Xiwen suddenly felt very cold on the ground, but she didn't know whether it was cold in her body or in her heart.

In fact, when she wrote those things to Lin Yuan, she also thought about it, she thought that Lin Yuan would definitely be angry with her for deception, and he would quarrel with her if he didn't keep it. But she didn't expect that the reality was more cruel than she imagined.

Now Song Xiwen doesn't know whether he should question him or cry, make trouble and hang himself after Lin Yuan is gone.

"Uncle Junior." Lin Yuan hesitated again and again, but still knocked on the closed door of the temple.

It was Song Xile who opened the door: "What are you doing here?" ā€

"Le'er, don't be rude. I asked Master Lin's nephew to come. Hurry up and let him in. Then Su Yunchang's voice came from inside.

"Oh." Song Xile reluctantly got out of the way.

"Tea." Song Xile threw the teapot on the table, threw it to Su Yunchang and Lin Yuan with a cold face, and said stiffly, "Master, I'm tired, go to sleep." Then he left.

I really have no majesty as a teacher! But fortunately, this time she didn't have to boil water and make tea by herself.

"Thank you, uncle." Lin Yuan took the teacup and felt the warm temperature of the teacup, which seemed to be more reassured.

"Decided? Then give me the answer. "Sure enough, I'm still not used to drinking tea, and I don't know what those guys think, how can tea taste good.

"Please ask Uncle Xiao for help, let me meet my sister." Lin Yuan put down the teacup and prayed to Su Yunchang.

At this time, Su Yunchang couldn't understand what Lin Yuan was thinking of in his mind, so he asked if he had a question, Su Yunchang had always been like this: "Senior nephew Lin, can you tell me, what do you think?" ā€

"This ...... Senior sister, what is the purpose of so many eyeliners and forces under the master's line, the disciple does not know. However, such behavior must be wrong, and the disciple is just doing his duty. ā€

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"Sure enough, you'd better die." Su Yunchang is also ...... Hehe...... Regretting, this answer stained her ears.

"Uncle Junior, did the disciple say anything wrong?" Why are you angry again? Uncle Xiao's temper is really weird.

"Let's go. Song Xiwen should be in a hurry. ā€

"Ha ......"

Before Lin Yuan could react, Su Yunchang had already taken him to the dungeon.

"Disciple to meet Elder Su." When the disciples guarding the dungeon saw that it was Su Yunchang, they came over to salute one after another. Seeing that Su Yun often wanted to take Lin Yuan inside, he made a difficulty, "Elder, the head of the sect has ordered no one to visit the prisoner. ā€

"If the senior brother in charge is to blame, this seat will definitely bear it. You must know that this seat is going to enter, and you alone will not be able to stop it. ā€

"This ......"

A disciple next to him who seemed to be more clever immediately changed his attitude: "Elder Su, please take care of yourself." ā€

The dungeon slowly opened, and a chill came over me. Most of the iron prisons inside are empty, and even if there are things inside, only the bones remain.

"Why stop all of a sudden? Hurry up, Song Xiwen is in the innermost. Su Yun often urged.

"Cherish the nephew of the writer, the human seat has brought it to you. If you have anything, I'll avoid it. Su Yun often consciously left the space for the two of them, while he went outside to guard, in case the senior brother in charge came, he could still block it for a while.

"Lin Yuan, did you really like me?" Song Xiwen asked calmly, even she herself was a little incredulous, but she was quickly relieved.

"Of course I do." Lin originally thought that with Song Xiwen's character, he would question him angrily, but in addition to making him feel puzzled, such calm also seemed to be pinched, as if he had lost the most precious thing.

Hearing Lin Yuan's answer without a trace of hesitation, Song Xiwen didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Then why?" Is it because the teacher is more important than me? ā€

"It's your fault sister for this matter. Pingyangmen is the leader of the righteous path, if every disciple is like a junior sister who arbitrarily installs his own power, it will not be a big chaos. When the time comes, the Demon Sect will definitely take advantage of the weakness to enter......"

"So you gave the master what I gave you? Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, I, Song Xiwen, really believe you wrong! Song Xiwen laughed as if he was crazy, "I originally thought that the relationship between us has always been my initiative, because of your character. If you don't think about it, you don't have me in your heart at all. ā€

"Senior sister, how can you talk so nonsense? You were hiding this from me in the first place! Lin Yuan frowned.

"Well, I ask you, what would you have done if I had told you earlier? It's nothing more than pulling me to the master's place to admit my mistake, and then help me intercede. Song Xiwen sneered, "I know you better than yourself." Your love is so fragile. ā€

"I ......" Lin Yuan wanted to refute Song Xiwen's words, but found that it was in vain.

Long......

"Senior sister, you're right."

Song Xiwen's heart throbbed.

"The marriage contract is null and void."