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Chapter 183 Persimmons must be picked softly

A little injury?
You call it a little injury when you punch it down? !

Is there any humanity.

Chen Shisong wished he could spray Lin Shuangjiang with saliva all over his face, your kung fu of opening your eyes and telling nonsense is unmatched.

Gao Ziyuan glanced at his teammate Zhu and decided to go by himself.

"Elder Songjian, this disciple can testify that Junior Sister Lin and Junior Brother Chen were not fighting each other at the time, but because of the dispute over Rongyeguo, Junior Sister Lin beat someone up."

Originally, the two sides insisted on their own opinions, but now that another person testified, Lin Shuangjiang was at a disadvantage, but she did not panic at all.

The problem is not big.

Facing Song Jian's gaze that pierced people's hearts, Lin Shuangjiang was right: "Senior brother Gao must speak conscientiously, besides you, Elder Mu was present at that time."

On the way she was leaving with the velvet leaf fruit, Mu Xuanqiu told her that if Songjian from Wenxintang came to find her, just move him out, and he would take care of it if something happened.

Hearing Elder Mu, Gao Ziyuan's expression changed.

He knew from his younger uncle that the so-called Elder Mu was Mu Xuanqiu of the Xiaoyao Sect.

In fact, my uncle told him not to pursue this matter. After all, Chen Shisong was the first to speak out. Lin Shuangjiang only taught him some lessons, and did not seriously hurt him. There is no need to make a big fuss.

Going to Wenxin Hall will definitely disturb Songjian and Mu Xuanqiu, one is upright and the other is crazy, and it will be difficult to end at that time.

Moreover, Gao Zhengyang didn't want to mess with these two people.

trouble.

very troublesome!

But Gao Ziyuan couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. He had just promised Chen Shisong that he would cover him in the academy, but Lin Shuangjiang bullied him on the back. It was a slap in the face.

So, he brought people to Wenxin Hall to file a complaint, roughly explaining the cause and effect, but omitting Chen Shisong's insulting Xiaoyaozong.

Song Jian didn't notice the injuries on Chen Shisong's body at first, it was too subtle, and he attacked from a tricky angle, the scars were not obvious but the pain was terribly painful.

That's why Lin Shuangjiang was brought in for questioning.

But just as Lin Shuangjiang mentioned Mu Xuanqiu, his voice came from outside Wenxin Hall.

"Yo, I heard that someone bullied our Xiaoyao Sect disciples."

He swaggered and looked at no one coming in, he didn't even look at the two people next to him, and stared directly at the top: "Even if the other party is Gao Zhengyang's son."

Gao Zhengyang's nephew, Gao Ziyuan, felt a little pain in his knees, and his original confidence disappeared the moment Mu Xuanqiu appeared, and he even felt a little uneasy.

"Elder Mu, why are you here?" Lin Shuangjiang asked knowingly.

Mu Xuanqiu's coming was exactly what she expected.

After returning from Yingshan in the morning, she told her brothers and sisters about this matter, and at the same time she was sure that Gao Ziyuan would not let it go.

Sure enough, fortunately she stayed behind.

Mu Xuanqiu glanced at Lin Shuangjiang, as if to say, why am I here, don't you have any idea?

He was resting at the old place on Yingshan Mountain, but was woken up by the other three brats from Xiaoyaozong, and Chang Heng, who was gloating at other people's misfortune, was standing beside him.

The three little boys were in a hurry, saying that their little junior sister was summoned to Wenxintang, begging him to save the little girl.

As for why Chang Heng appeared, it was due to Lin Shuangjiang.

She was afraid that Chu Yu would not find Mu Xuanqiu, so she told them that they could go to Elder Chang Heng first.

Anyway, I was asking the Medicine Sect to have an acquaintance, Ye Tangli, so finding an elder was very simple.

No matter how soon Lin Shuangjiang entered Wenxin Hall, the rescuers arrived.

Mu Xuanqiu glanced to the side, did not see the stool, and muttered: "How many times have I said that I need to put two stools here, otherwise it would be embarrassing for me to stand."

While talking, he took out an armchair from the storage bag, put it on the ground with a bang, turned around and sat down with his clothes up, with a lazy posture, like a gentleman, and asked: "Tell me, what's going on? "

The few people present watched his movements in one go, and they were all silent.

Lin Shuangjiang admired it very much, you look even more like the deacon elder of Wenxintang than Elder Songjian.

Song Jian looked at Mu Xuanqiu, and a crack appeared on that handsome and elegant face that seemed somewhat mean due to his perennial indifference and solemnity.

This rascal!

"Why don't you speak? Could it be that Elder Songjian has also been wrongly convicted here, and he is afraid that if I find out about it, I won't be able to protect him at the end of the festival?"

Mu Xuanqiu has always been casual, speaking and doing things freely.

Song Jian has long been used to his mannerisms, but when he heard the word late festival not guaranteed, he almost couldn't help punching him out.

Lin Shuangjiang's expression could be described as horror. Is this something she can listen to without paying?

And why did Elder Mu feel very familiar with Elder Songjian?

Isn't he idle all day and sometimes can't find anyone?
Gao Ziyuan never thought that someone would use such unbearable words to speak of Elder Songjian, so he immediately stood up with integrity.

"Even if you are an elder, you should be careful when speaking."

Mu Xuanqiu glanced over coldly: "You have something to say? You don't know the rules."

Gao Ziyuan's face was red when he was reprimanded. He had never been treated with such indifference. Although there were not many people in the room, he could feel thousands of mocking eyes on him.

The whole person seemed to be roasted on a fire, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Mu Xuanqiu, this is Wenxin Hall, not a place for you to be reckless!"

Song Jian's brows were cold, staring at everyone who was walking below, and his hands folded under the wide sleeves were slightly bent.

"Tsk, I don't like to hear that."

Mu Xuanqiu was still lazy, resting his chin on his elbow, looking at Lin Shuangjiang: "Don't talk about what's going on, we'll make the just and selfless Elder Songjian angry, and we all have to crawl out."

Lin Shuangjiang: "."

I think it's not us, but you who will crawl out with broken legs.

Only you have been jumping repeatedly on Elder Songjian's endurance line.

"It's like this."

She told what happened to Yingshan. As for whether it was a unilateral beating or a sparring, it must be a sparring.

Whoever makes Chen Shisong talk cheap should be beaten!

"What do you say, Elder Songjian?"

Mu Xuanqiu was full of doubts: "Could it be that sparring is not allowed now?"

Chen Shisong was very wronged: "Nonsense, you are clearly talking nonsense, it is not a competition at all, it is you who beat someone, Brother Gao, don't you think so?"

Gao Ziyuan was still angry in his heart, but when he heard Chen Shisong's ghostly cry, he became even more angry.

If he hadn't insisted on picking velvet leaves, such a thing would not have happened now.

The so-called persimmons should be picked softly.

At this time, Chen Shisong was the soft persimmon.

"It's a fart. This matter has nothing to do with me. As for whether you want to compete with Junior Sister Lin, you know it in your heart."

What the hell, there is Mu Xuanqiu messing around here, so Lin Shuangjiang can't suffer today.

(End of this chapter)