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

Li Lianhua stood there in a daze for an unknown period of time before she was awakened by the sound of birds singing in the mountains.

His confused mind finally remembered that his master's wife and master often quarreled in the past. Later, his master's wife ran to the other side of the mountain in anger and built a small courtyard. She did not live here with the master.

He quickly used his lightness skills to fly to the other side of the mountain to find his master's wife, wanting to find out what was going on.

However, when Li Lianhua rushed to her master's wife's residence, she found that the gate was closed and it was quiet inside, as if no one was there.

Li Lianhua was worried that her master's wife might have met with an accident, so she immediately flew into the courtyard.

The house is neat and tidy, with obvious signs of life.

It seems that the master's wife just left temporarily and nothing happened.

Li Lianhua finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in her heart.

As soon as he relaxed, he felt uncomfortable. Not only did his meridians ache slightly, but the green tea poison that had been quietly hiding in his dantian also began to stir, wanting to spread unscrupulously.

Li Lianhua was a little unsteady on his feet, and fell backwards with weak legs. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed a pillar beside him and did not fall head over heels.

After he stood firmly, Li Lianhua took a few deep breaths, stretched out his hand and pressed several major acupoints on his chest, using his internal energy to suppress the poison of the green tea, and tried his best to calm the discomfort in his body.

After he recovered, he thought for a while and walked down the mountain.

He remembered that there was a small town not far from Yunyin Mountain, and perhaps he could go there to inquire about the news.

Li Lianhua staggered slowly down the mountain path. The sunlight shone through the treetops, dappling on his body and bringing him a hint of warmth. However, this did not relieve his inner anxiety.

After a long journey, he finally arrived at the town.

The town is not big, but the streets are lined with shops and people come and go, making it quite lively.

Li Lianhua looked around and then walked straight towards the busiest tavern.

He straightened his clothes to make himself look less disheveled, then walked in.

The waiter came over warmly and asked, "Sir, are you here for a quick meal or to stay overnight?"

Li Lianhua looked around and walked towards a table of gangsters. There happened to be an empty seat there, which would be convenient for him to get information.

Li Lianhua: "Eat, just give me a bowl of noodles."

The waiter said enthusiastically, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I'll be there in a moment."

Soon the noodles were served, and the waiter said, "Sir, please enjoy your meal. Call me if you need anything."

Li Lianhua nodded to indicate that she understood.

He sat down and listened carefully to the voices around him, trying to gather useful information. Unfortunately, the voices around him were noisy, saying all sorts of things, but there was no information he wanted.

Li Lianhua couldn't help but frown, feeling anxious.

Just then, the gangster next door finally talked about what he wanted to hear.

A man with a somewhat wretched appearance said mysteriously, "Hey, hey, have you heard? Li Xiangyi's master Qi Mushan died some time ago."

"Shh! Are you looking for death? How dare you talk nonsense here? Do you know where this is? This is Yunyin Mountain!" The young man in shorts next to him quickly interrupted the wretched man.

Another bearded man exclaimed in surprise: "Is this true? Where did you get this information?"

The wretched man was not happy: "Hey, don't disbelieve me! What I said is true. Qi Mushan is really dead, and he has been dead for three months.

Calculating the time, it was not much different from the time when Li Xiangyi died in the East China Sea, it happened almost at the same time.

Hey, it's no wonder that they are master and disciple, as they have all these things happening at the same time."

When Li Lianhua heard this, she clenched her fists and tried hard to control her anger.

The young man patted the wretched man and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't try to get yourself killed! If what you said gets out and Li Xiangyi hears it, it will be terrible."

The wretched man glanced at him with disdain: "You don't know this, right? Li Xiangyi must be dead. How can a dead person bother me? Tsk."

The bearded man was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean? Didn't they say that Li Xiangyi just disappeared in the East China Sea and his body was not found? How can you be so sure that he is dead?"

The wretched man: "Is there any need to say that? Of course Li Xiangyi is dead, otherwise his master would have died, so why hasn't he shown up? If not dead, then what is he?"

Bearded man: "That's true. But how did Qi Mushan die? He was a famous senior who could teach a master who was the best in the world. His martial arts must be good. It can't be that his enemies came to find him, right? I haven't heard of that either."

The wretched man smiled proudly: "Hey, this. I actually know it."

The young man hurriedly urged: "Come on, tell me. What's going on?"

Li Lianhua was also very anxious and wanted him to speak immediately, but at this time she could only suppress her anxious mood and continue listening to them.

The wretched man knocked on the wine on the table in a dignified manner. The young man tactfully filled his glass and called the waiter to bring another dish of snacks.

The wretched man drank with satisfaction, and continued under the urging gazes of the two men, "I heard that Qi Mushan knew that Li Xiangyi had angered Senior Brother and caused him to die tragically, and then he became possessed by a demon in his rage. He died not long after."

The bearded man exclaimed, "What? Obsessed? This, this, this... How is this possible?"

Young man: "No way? Where did you get this information? Is it reliable?"

The wretched man saw his companion's distrustful look and got angry. He slammed the table and said, "How is it impossible? Everyone in this world knows that Li Xiangyi is cold and ruthless, and he always sticks to his word.

His senior brother Shan Gudao disagreed with him and openly disobeyed Li Xiangyi's wishes.

After the two had a big quarrel, Shan Gudao left in anger. Not long after, news came that he was killed by people from the Jinyuan League.

Oh, who knows whether Shan Gudao was really killed by the Golden Yuan League, or whether Li Xiangyi couldn't tolerate him..."

The bearded man was furious: "Shut up! I don't allow you to say that about Li Xiangyi! He is not that kind of person!"

The wretched man slammed the table and stood up, sneering, "Why, who is this Li Xiangyi to you? Did he give him gold or silver? You are defending him so much, does he know who you are?"

Bearded man: "I am not related to him, and I don't need him to know who I am. Li Xiangyi is someone I admire, and I don't allow you to slander him like this."

Seeing that something was not right, the young man quickly stopped the two and tried to smooth things over: "Hey, hey, hey, calm down, you two, calm down, we are all friends, talk it out nicely, don't get angry, it's not worth it."