Chapter 301 Li Lianhua Lives to Be 100 Years Old (5)



Just as Fu Gui took a sip of tea, he heard a boy's roar coming from the bedroom.

"Flying Flute, where are the remains of my senior brother, Shan Gu Dao?"

"Pfft...cough cough." Fu Gui spat out a mouthful of tea.

Why is this unlucky kid so stubborn!

However, judging from the strong and clear voice, he should be alright.

As Qi An pushed open the door, his lips twitched.

The number one and number two on the martial arts rankings, having just recovered from serious injuries and already lacking internal strength, and having no weapons, started fighting bare-handed.

Li Xiangyi swept his leg, and Di Feisheng was hit. As she fell, she pulled Li Xiangyi down with her, and the two rolled around like children fighting.

Qi Anfugui: "..."

The scene is so beautiful!

"You little brats, get down and lie down."

Qi An roared, then stepped forward and struck with lightning speed, picking them up in each hand and throwing them onto the bed.

"Master..."

When Li Xiangyi saw Qi Mushan, his eyes immediately turned red, and he knelt down in front of Qi Mushan.

Di Feisheng stared speechlessly at the unassuming old man before him.

Master?

This is Qi Mushan, Li Xiangyi's master. He is the one who saved him.

“Master, my senior brother was killed by the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance, and now even his remains have been stolen. It is my incompetence that has caused you this. I am sorry.”

"I'll say it again, the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance didn't kill your senior brother," Di Feisheng said in a deep voice.

Despite being seriously injured, Di Feisheng was actually in a pretty good mood.

Before falling into the sea, he finally defeated Li Xiangyi. Even though he only won by half a move, he was still the number one in the world.

Li Xiangyi was always arrogant in public, as if there was nothing he couldn't handle, and everyone was counting on him to step up.

But in front of Qi Mushan, he was still that mischievous child who played tricks on his master and outwitted him.

In his previous life, he completely lost the person who was both his teacher and father, someone he could be affectionate with and someone who could make him feel weak.

Fu Gui sighed: No matter how powerful he is, he is still just a human child who has just turned twenty.

Qi An pulled Li Xiangyi up: "You did nothing wrong, get up and talk."

"Master, my senior brother..."

"Don't mention that fool...traitor. Di Feisheng didn't lie to you. The Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance didn't kill Shan Gudao. He didn't die at all; he just faked his death to escape."

Li Xiangyi was shocked, and Di Feisheng was dumbfounded.

They had all seen Shan Gu Dao's corpse; how could that be fake?

Li Xiangyi hurriedly grabbed Qi An's sleeve: "Where is my senior brother? I need to see him."

Qi An calmly said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. He faked his death before, but he's really dead now."

Li Xiangyi: "...Who killed my senior brother?"

Qi An complained to his little apprentice with a pained expression: "He tried to kill me while I was in seclusion and even tried to absorb my internal energy, but my talent was too poor and he choked to death."

Di Feisheng: "..." What a shameful way to die. He really is an idiot. Only Li Xiangyi treats his senior brother like a treasure.

“How could my senior brother…” Li Xiangyi’s voice trembled.

"Why not? Humph, that guy is incredibly skilled, full of wicked schemes, and he's got the whole martial arts world wrapped around his little finger."

Then, as Qi An recounted the story, Li Xiangyi and Di Feisheng were utterly shocked.

A seemingly insignificant lone swordsman, whose strength was far inferior to theirs, managed to tear the two major sects, the Four Gates Sect and the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance, apart.

They almost perished in the East China Sea.

After Qi An finished speaking, Li Xiangyi remained silent for a long time.

With trembling hands, he opened a wooden box containing the swords he had given to his senior brother. All of them were broken into pieces, and on the bottom, above the name Li Xiangyi, were deep, sharp knife marks.

It turns out that his senior brother had always hated him so much that he wanted him dead.

Li Xiangyi coughed up a mouthful of blood and tears streamed down his face.

His pale face and despairing expression were so horrible that even Di Feisheng felt sorry for him.

Seeing him cough up blood, Di Feisheng asked, "Li Xiangyi, what's wrong with you?"

"Why does Alliance Leader Di ask a question he already knows the answer to? Don't you know what kind of poison I've been poisoned with?"

"You've been poisoned?" Di Feisheng was even more surprised than when he heard that Shan Gudao was still alive.

Qi An added: "It's still the most poisonous green tea in the world."

"It's actually jade tea?"

Thinking of Li Xiangyi's unusual reaction during the final battle, Di Feisheng was furious. He had actually defeated someone who was poisoned, and his so-called victory had become a joke.

"You think I poisoned you?"

"Isn't it you?"

Are you humiliating me?

Seeing that the two were about to start fighting again, Qi An said, "That Xiang Yi, he really didn't poison her. It was Jiao Liqiao who did it. He didn't know about it."

Thinking about how he was poisoned, Li Xiangyi laughed sarcastically.

Li Xiangyi was arrogant and conceited. He thought that he was surrounded by good brothers who could fight against evil and uphold justice together. However, his senior brother and his brothers all betrayed him.

"I, Li Xiangyi, am a joke!"

"Nonsense." Qi An slapped him on the back of the head. "Anyone who dares to say my apprentice is a joke, I'll make him the joke."

Di Feisheng also said, "It's not your fault."

Then he said, "My victory in the East China Sea was not honorable. Once you recover, we will have a rematch."

Li Xiangyi shook his head: "There is no cure for Bi Cha. From now on, you will be the best in the world."

Qi An chuckled and said, "Silly disciple, don't you feel anything is wrong? Try circulating your internal energy."

"The poison from the green tea has been neutralized?" Li Xiangyi asked in disbelief.

"My internal injuries have almost healed as well." Di Feisheng was dumbfounded.

"Master, how did you do that?"

"Well... food therapy, haha, food therapy."

The two: "..."

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Di Feisheng didn't leave; instead, he stayed at Yunyin Mountain to recuperate.

For the next few days, they drank flower tea, ate flower cakes as snacks, and even the side dishes served with white porridge were cold flower salads.

When the two first learned that the flowers they had eaten were the legendary Forget-Me-Not Flowers, they felt it was a terrible waste.

But later they got tired of the food and wanted to switch to something else, but Qi An refused: "Eat it all, it's good for your health, there's plenty."

Actually, Fugui suddenly became obsessed with using the Forget-River Flower to make food, and he picked handful after handful. Qi An, adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, gave it all to the two of them to eat.

The two were only let go when Di Feisheng suddenly had a nosebleed while eating.

By this time, their injuries had fully healed.

His skills improved to a higher level, and he also developed a constitution that made him immune to all poisons.

Jiao Liqiao sent people everywhere to search for the Forget-River Flower, but there was no news. Thinking of Di Feisheng, who had been "captured" and whose fate was unknown, she did not hesitate for a second before inviting Yun Biqiu out.

Yun Biqiu roared excitedly, "Why are you here looking for me again? You clearly told me that all I had to do was stall the sect leader and prevent him from going to the East Sea. You lied to me. Bi Cha's antidote was fake. I killed the sect leader. Are you satisfied now?"

Yun Biqiu looked dejected, his eyes filled with hatred, but when Jiao Liqiao approached him, he couldn't help but waver.

He hated Jiao Liqiao, but he hated himself even more for not being able to refuse her.

Jiao Liqiao walked gracefully over and leaned into his arms with a soft, boneless motion, and Yun Biqiu couldn't utter a single harsh word.

"What do you want me to do for you this time... uh..."

Yun Biqiu lowered his head, a dagger piercing his chest, leaving a gaping hole in his heart.

Jiao Liqiao smiled alluringly: "I want you to help me die."

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