latelenovela Chapter 135 We Just Want to Injustice Lin Xuxi, the Truth Doesn't Matter
Chapter 135 We Just Want to Injustice Lin Xuxi, the Truth Doesn't Matter
"Anyway, you've already said that I'm no longer a member of Fushan. If anyone is held accountable, it won't be me. But you're different. You're Master Jiang of Fushan. If a disciple does something disobedient like this, the Sect Master won't forgive you."
"Okay." Jiang Sihan finally compromised.
If this matter became a commotion, he would probably have to wait a few days longer before he could return to seclusion, but he couldn't wait any longer. He was gradually losing control of his emotions, and if he waited any longer, he would be completely powerless.
After he agreed, Lin Xuxi suddenly sighed, "Why hasn't the thunder tribulation come yet? What a pity."
As long as they endured the thunder tribulation, their contract would be truly broken. By then, they would be even, and she would be able to leave Xuanyu Sect cleanly.
Hearing this, Jiang Sihan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly chanted a spell to suppress his emotions. He was having trouble breathing and deliberately turned his head away, not daring to look at the woman playing with the maple leaves.
He didn't dare and couldn't go to see it.
Just the two of them were close together talking, but he couldn't control his emotions.
"That's good." Lin Xuxi stood up, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "You'd better not alert the enemy. I'll take my leave first."
Perhaps because she had killed Jiang Sihan in her sea of consciousness, or perhaps because she was thinking about how to deal with him in the future, she became more friendly towards Jiang Sihan.
They could even joke occasionally, and on the surface it seemed that all past grudges were wiped out, but only she knew what happened afterwards.
"Ah."
Jiang Sihan stood up and turned his back to the door. He didn't even dare to look at Lin Xuxi's back.
When she came out of the house, she saw Yan Yao's face full of anger, glaring at her fiercely. If someone didn't know, they would think she was the one who killed his father.
But in fact, Lin Xuxi was the one who helped Yan Yao avenge the genocide of his clan.
"Lin Xuxi, do you still have any shame?" Yan Yao stepped forward, blocked the person under the stairs, and started to insult him directly.
"Do you think you have a chance now that Aunt Xin is dead? I tell you it's impossible. We in Fushan only recognize Aunt Xin. Who do you think you are?"
Seeing that Lin Xuxi didn't fight back, Yan Yao cursed even more fiercely, pointing at her and sneering, "You're truly disgusting. As soon as Aunt Xin died, you couldn't wait to come and be with Master. Don't think I don't know you're seducing Master. You say on the surface that I have nothing to do with Fushan, but do you think I don't know your dirty thoughts? How ridiculous."
“People with heart see heart in everyone.”
Lin Xuxi wasn't annoyed, but rather watched the joke. As for Yan Yao's mouth, the more you took him seriously, the more he thought he was a nobody.
It would be better to despise him and make him crazy.
"Whose heart are you talking about? I think you have the best heart. No one in the entire Fushan can compare to your heart!"
Han Yun hid in the crowd and peeked. For some reason, he felt uneasy when he looked at Lin Xuxi. He felt like his heart was being tugged at. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. It seemed that he should not have agreed to meet with Senior Brother Hui.
"Yan Yao." Lin Xuxi put his hands behind his back, looked down at the other person condescendingly, and called the other person's full name in a cold voice.
The sound of his full name frightened Yan Yao so much that his heart tightened. But he was unwilling to give in. He sneered again, "What do you want me to do? Did I say something wrong that made you angry and embarrassed?"
Hearing this, Lin Xuxi smiled and shook her head, saying, "I'm not angry at all, I just saw a bluffing dog standing in front of me and barking non-stop."
Lin Xuxi stopped arguing with Yan Yao and instead called out to Jiang Sihan inside, asking him to come out and discipline the dog. She raised her voice slightly and laughed, "Jiang Sihan, your dog isn't very obedient. It's coming out to bite people."
Hearing Lin Xuxi's voice, Jiang Sihan calmed himself down before turning around and walking out, standing one meter away from her. Although they were side by side, he still didn't dare to look at Lin Xuxi.
"Yan Yao, what are you doing?"
"Master!"
Seeing his master, Yan Yao finally found someone to back him up. He took two steps up the stairs and stood before his master, then started complaining, "Master, you can't let Lin Xuxi's sweet words fool you. She's not a good person. As soon as Aunt Xin died, she couldn't wait to come and hang around you. She has ulterior motives. Master, you have to be discerning!"
"Yes, Master!"
Han Yun, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly pushed aside the people in front of him and stood in front of them like a rooster with high morale, tail raised and sharp beak threatening them.
Han Yun knew that if Lin Xuxi was allowed to reunite with his master, something would definitely be discovered. He didn't dare take that risk; he didn't have the luxury of dignity since he wasn't a direct disciple.
If it were discovered, Jianhui might be punished, but he would definitely be expelled from the sect, and then he would have no way out.
Although he now regretted agreeing to meet Senior Brother Hui, now that things had come to this, he could only kick Lin Xuxi out, even if it meant slandering her.
"Master, Lin Xuxi is not a good person. Aunt Xin was clearly a Nascent Soul cultivator, but she was secretly murdered by a Foundation Establishment cultivator. There's no guarantee it wasn't Lin Xuxi's doing! We should report this to the Sect Master and have him investigate the cause of Aunt Xin's death!"
Even a venomous person like Yan Yao couldn't bring himself to say this, but he quickly came up with a plan. Yeah, why hadn't he thought of using this charge?
"That's right, Master, we should find out whether it was Lin Xuxi who killed Aunt Xin!" Yan Yao's eyes were firm.
He knew that Aunt Xin's death had nothing to do with Lin Xuxi. The eldest senior brother said that Lin Xuxi was already seriously injured at that time, and her sea of consciousness was damaged. She definitely did not have the ability to harm another cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
But so what?
He wanted Lin Xuxi to be cursed by everyone, even if she didn't commit these crimes.
"Master, we can't let Aunt Xin die in such an unclear way!"
"Yes, Master!" Han Yun came out to agree.
Afterwards, more than a dozen people stood up one after another and accused Lin Xuxi together.
Most of them don't know anything, they just simply can't stand seeing Lin Xuxi doing well.
Facing these people's suspicion, Jiang Sihan turned his head and glanced at the smiling Lin Xuxi, then quickly retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice, "Lin Xuxi was already seriously injured at that time. How could she have harmed Rong Xin? Rong Xin, a Yuanying stage cultivator, was framed and killed by a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, and you dared to say it out loud? You are really not ashamed."
What he values most is cultivation.
"If you're so determined to seek justice for Rong Xin, I'll give you a chance." Lin Xuxi stepped forward with his hands behind his back, chuckling, "Tomorrow, if you have the guts to come find me and swear on Heaven that you can prove with your lives that I was the one who killed Rong Xin, I'll go with you to meet the Sect Master. How's that?"
"With your life as proof?"
Hearing this, Han Yun was the first to step back timidly.
He just wanted to wrongly accuse Lin Xuxi and didn't want to risk his life.
"Yes, you are so confident in your oath, so you must be very sure of it. You have solid evidence. If that's the case, then swearing on your life or your cultivation shouldn't be too much of a burden for you, right?"
Lin Xuxi looked at Yan Yao. The people who wronged you knew better than anyone how wronged you were. If you were trying to slander her, she wouldn't let these ungrateful people succeed.
Yan Yao felt as if he had eaten an unripe persimmon, his mouth was so bitter that he couldn't open it.