Traveling through the Lotus Tower: Li Lianhua, you must live well

In the evening, Ji Hanfo and Bai Jiangqun came back from outside and learned that Su Ci had come to Baichuanyuan. They wanted to hold a banquet to entertain her, but Su Ci refused.

She admitted that she was taking her anger out on Fo Baishi and the other two, but so what? Just because the three of them chose to protect Yun Biqiu, it was impossible for her to have no opinion on them.

She didn't cause trouble for them because she thought they still cared about Li Xiangyi and were not completely heartless.

Thinking about the news he had heard from the disciples of Baichuan Academy, Su Ci looked in the direction of Yun Biqiu's residence, and his expression darkened.

Yun Biqiu, since you like green tea so much, I will let you try it later. This is a gift I carefully prepared for you. You’re welcome.

Su Ci waited until late at night before getting up and heading towards Yun Biqiu's yard.

Along the way, she deliberately avoided the patrolling disciples and quietly arrived at the gate of Yunbiqiu.

"Knock knock." A dull knock on the door sounded in the silent night, waking up Yun Biqiu who was sleeping lightly.

Yun Biqiu sat up, put on his clothes, and asked in confusion: "Who is outside?"

With a "creak", the door was pushed open forcefully.

Yun Biqiu frowned, looking at Su Ci who came in, and asked puzzledly: "It's you? Miss Su, it's so late, what do you want to see me for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he burst into a series of coughing sounds, which sounded like he was going to cough out his lungs.

Su Ci didn't even glance at Yun Biqiu, and looked around his residence quietly.

The room was very simple, and it didn't look like the residence of the head of Baichuan Courtyard at all. There was only a wooden bed with no mattress or pillow. There were cracks everywhere in the room, and dust everywhere.

Yun Biqiu took a breath, suppressed the itchiness in his throat, and said unhappily: "Miss Su, I need to rest. If there is nothing else, please leave."

After looking around the room, Su Ci finally decided to turn his gaze to Yun Biqiu.

With just one glance, she could tell that Yun Biqiu had been seriously injured and had not been properly recuperated, which resulted in a chronic illness.

Su Ci smiled slightly and said gently: "Master Yun, I feel relieved to see that you are not doing well."

After hearing this, Yun Biqiu's brows, which were originally slightly furrowed, tightened even more.

Yun Biqiu asked doubtfully: "Miss Su, have I ever offended you? If you are here to laugh at me, please leave."

Although Yun Biqiu didn't know why Su Ci was so malicious towards him, he knew that she had bad intentions.

So, he opened his mouth again to chase her away: "Miss Su, please go back, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Su Ci smiled indifferently: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, everyone says that Dean Yun is known as the 'Beautiful Zhuge', has read thousands of books, and has the talent of a top scholar, but how can he be so rude? How can he drive guests away as soon as he meets them?

It's obvious that you have learned all your sense of propriety, righteousness, and integrity from a dog... No, no, you have learned it from an ungrateful wolf."

Yun Biqiu said angrily: "Miss Su, considering that you have done a favor for Si Gumen, I will not bother with you. Please leave immediately, otherwise I will not be polite."

Su Ci: "This is not up to you."

After saying that, he used the Twin Lotus Skill to attack, immobilizing Yun Biqiu's body, then used the Jueyin Finger to interrupt his energy, and then followed with the Taiyin Finger, Shangyang Finger, and Yangming Finger, which continued, until he vomited blood and had no strength to resist.

Su Ci walked up to him, took out a porcelain bottle, opened the bottle, pinched Yun Biqiu's neck and poured the liquid into his mouth.

She took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the hand that had touched Yun Biqiu several times, then destroyed the handkerchief in disgust.

Yun Biqiu lay on the ground in a mess, covering his neck and sticking his fingers into his throat, trying to vomit out what he had just eaten.

He retched and glared at Su Ci: "What did you give me to eat?"

Su Ci looked away with anger and said with a smile: "It's a good thing. This is a gift I prepared specially for you. You will definitely like it."

As if remembering something, Su Ci reached out and pressed Yun Biqiu's mute point, and smiled at him apologetically:

"Master Yun, you will feel a little pain later, so in order to prevent you from screaming and disturbing others' rest, I have to press your mute point. Please bear with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Biqiu's veins popped up in pain, and he opened his mouth wide to scream. Unfortunately, Su Ci pressed his mute point, so he couldn't make any sound, and could only make a "ho ho ho" sound.

Finally, he couldn't bear the pain anymore and rolled on the ground.

Something black was spreading in his blood vessels, and wherever it went, Yun Biqiu felt like his blood was boiling.

A burning pain quickly spread, burning his body like a raging fire.

In a trance, he saw the sect leader covered in wounds, asking him why he betrayed him and why he poisoned him.

He saw the bloody figures of the sixteen dead disciples of Si Gu Men walking towards him, and he seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder and burning flesh.