Li Lianhua clenched her fists tightly, closed her eyes weakly, and a stiff smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

It seemed as if he was mocking someone, or as if he simply didn't know what expression to make.

Su Ci's words were like a bolt from the blue to Li Lianhua, but they also cleared the fog before her eyes.

In the past, Li Lianhua had always been blinded by his emotions, and recalling the death of his senior brother was like tearing out his heart, so he naturally would not touch it easily, so the incongruity was automatically ignored by him.

Now, Su Ci expressed his doubts from the perspective of an observer, and Li Lianhua was forced to recall the whole incident.

He was an extremely intelligent person, without any emotional constraints, so the things that he had ignored in the past naturally appeared before his eyes one by one.

It was precisely because she understood that there was nothing wrong with what Su Ci said, and even some of the inside stories that she didn't know could not stand up to scrutiny, that Li Lianhua found it hard to believe.

What he had always believed to be the truth might not be the truth. The war he had started out of selfishness might also be the result of someone else's calculations.

This was too much of a shock for him and he was unable to accept it for a while.

Seeing that Li Lianhua was about to collapse, Su Ci opened her mouth, but still couldn't bear to express her suspicions about Qi Mushan's cause of death.

Qi Mushan's death was such a coincidence. Just as Li Xiangyi disappeared in the East China Sea, his master died right after.

It's hard not to be suspicious.

Logically speaking, no one would care about the life or death of a person living in seclusion in Qimu Mountain, even if he is the best master in the world.

If Li Lianhua had not specially returned to Yunyin Mountain to visit his master and his mistress, he would not have known the news of his master's death.

But now, there are people who not only know that Qimusan is dead, but also know the cause of his death, and are spreading rumors in such a sensitive place as the East China Sea. All of this is very strange.

From the murder of Shan Gudao, to the battle in the East China Sea, to the death of Qimushan, it all seemed like someone was controlling it from behind.

But why? There must be a reason for doing this.

It can't be that he just dislikes Li Xiangyi and Di Feisheng and wants to kill them, right? Such a big move, just to kill two people? That's too much.

Or, is it to rule the martial arts world?

But if that's the case, then why was the blame for Qimushan's death placed on Li Xiangyi?

Su Ci couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it. Thinking about things was not suitable for her. After thinking about these trivial things for a while, she felt like she was going to grow a brain.

As for conspiracy and tricks, let people with good brains think about them. She still prefers the simple and straightforward way of just fighting against it.

Suddenly, Su Ci smelled a faint smell of blood, and she immediately came back to her senses and looked at Li Lianhua.

Fortunately, Li Lianhua was not stimulated by her to the point of vomiting blood. If she had really vomited blood, it would have been a waste of time.

Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she frowned and looked at Li Lianhua carefully, trying to find out the source of the bloody smell.

When Su Ci saw that blood was dripping from Li Lianhua's right hand under the table, he was shocked and quickly grabbed his hand and forced his fingers apart.

I saw that his palm had been pierced by his fingernails and was bleeding.

"Li Lianhua! You..." Su Ci stared at Li Lianhua, his eyes full of heartache and anger. He wanted to scold him for not taking care of his body, but seeing his distraught look, he couldn't bear it.

She sighed and said distressedly: "Even if you feel bad, you can't hurt yourself like this!"

After saying that, Su Ci found some hemostatic medicine, sprinkled the powder lightly on it, and then took out some gauze to carefully bandage his wound.

Li Lianhua looked at Su Ci's actions blankly, not caring about the wound on her hand, as if she didn't feel any pain.

Su Ci comforted him, "No matter what the truth is, your most important task now is to take good care of your body. Without a good body, how can you find the truth? How can you avenge your brother and the people of Si Gu Men?"

Li Lianhua said in a hoarse voice: "You are right. I cannot let my brother die in such an unclear way, and I cannot let his body go missing. And the heroes who died in Si Gu Men also need an explanation."

Seeing that he mentioned his senior brother and the four disciples of Gu Men, but didn't mention Li Xiangyi, Su Ci couldn't help but said, "And Li Xiangyi, as a victim, he also needs an explanation."

Li Lianhua retorted: "How can he be considered a victim? If he had not been unruly, arrogant, and self-willed, how could the following events have happened? He was the one who killed everyone! He deserved to die, and he did die."

Su Ci interrupted him: "Li Lianhua!"

Li Lianhua looked up at Su Ci. The two were in a stalemate, neither of them giving in.

In the end, Li Lianhua was defeated and withdrew her gaze from Su Ci.

He was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

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