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

The commotion here was quite loud, and everyone in the tavern looked over. The owner was afraid that a fight would break out, so he hurried over to mediate.

Seeing this, the bearded man and the wretched man didn't want to continue making trouble. They looked at each other, snorted, and the matter was over.

The wretched man was probably too embarrassed to keep his face, so he didn't say anything else. For a moment, everyone at their table fell silent.

Soon, the three of them finished their meal, paid the bill and left.

However, even though they had left, everyone had heard the topic of their argument and started discussing it.

"Was Dan Gudao really killed by Li Xiangyi?"

"You can't say that casually. Everyone in the martial arts world knows that it was the Golden Yuan League who killed Shan Gudao. Just because of this, Li Xiangyi led the Si Gu Men's people to fight against the Golden Yuan League. I heard that the battle was a river of blood and many people died!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the martial arts world has finally calmed down, but I'm afraid it's going to get chaotic again. What a sin."

"When is there no chaos in the martial arts world? It was only when Li Xiangyi was around that he set rules and restrained the martial arts world, so it wasn't so chaotic. Now that he is dead, I think these rules are in jeopardy."

"I heard that the Si Gu Men was disbanded, leaving behind the Bai Chuan Yuan. I don't know what the future will be like."

"What kind of situation can it be? We can live the same way as before. Can we not live anymore just because someone is missing?"

"Is this Lacquerwood Mountain really dead?"

"Of course it's true. My neighbor's aunt's brother's son's wife's brother is a woodcutter. He went to Yunyin Mountain to collect firewood before. I saw a tombstone there. I guess it's the tomb of Qimu Mountain."

"It seems that Li Xiangyi is really dead, otherwise why would he not come back to attend his master's funeral."

"Do you think Qi Mushan really died because he was so angry with Li Xiangyi that he went crazy and died?"

"Who knows? But if I were Qi Mushan, and I knew that the eldest disciple died because of the younger disciple, and then the younger disciple also died for revenge, I would be so angry that I would go crazy. These two troublesome people are better to raise a dog. At least a dog won't make me angry."

……

Listening to the discussions around her, Li Lianhua felt as if she was falling into an icy cave.

His face was pale and the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly.

So, did the master die because of me? Was it me who… pissed off the master to death?

I killed my senior brother, and now I’m pissing off my master to death?

This realization made Li Lianhua feel dizzy and his vision went dark. The surrounding noise receded like the tide and he could hear and see nothing.

"...Officer? Sir? Sir?" Someone kept calling in his ear, and at the same time a hand gently patted his shoulder.

Li Lianhua was awakened, raised her head and looked at the person who came.

"Sir, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" the waiter asked with concern.

Li Lianhua shook her head and forced a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. Let's pay the bill."

The waiter looked at the untouched plain noodles and asked in confusion, "You don't want to eat this?"

Li Lianhua shook her head again, took out five copper coins and handed them to the waiter, then stood up and walked out of the tavern with a staggering gait.

The midday sun was warm, but it could not dispel the coldness in his heart.

The waiter took the money and while clearing the dishes, he muttered, "What a weird guy. He was fine just now, but now he's acting like his parents have died."