Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 109 Li Lianhua, you don’t want to either

Li Lianhua believed that the feud between him and the cult Golden Yuan League had been resolved with the destruction of the Golden Yuan League and the dissolution of the Sigu Sect.

There is a saying that time can heal everything in the world.

In his heart, the vicissitudes of life and the ups and downs of others no longer have anything to do with him, a useless person.

His only obsession in surviving these years was to find the bones of his senior brother and bury them next to his master.

After he ran out of fuel and died of poison, he was buried with his senior brother Shan Gudao and his master, and served his master and him in another world, starting well and ending well.

But since Li Lianpeng, the 'brother', appeared for more than a month, he has actually become more tied to him deep in his heart.

Whenever he looked directly into his heart in the dead of night, he found that he had begun to covet this world where there was injustice and grudges everywhere.

In other words, once there is hope of living, people no longer want to die.

Having experienced many things, he originally thought that his state of mind was transcendent, and he did not take joy in things or feel sorrow in himself, but he was not exempt from the world.

Hearing that the Golden Yuan Alliance once again made waves in the world, a heart that was silent and content with the status quo finally started to stir.

"To stop them..."

Li Lianhua murmured and subconsciously put her hands on her waist to grasp.

However, it caught a blank.

Li Lianhua looked slightly startled.

Only then did I remember that Master Xiangyi Taijian, who punished rape and eradicated evil and supported justice, had long been lost in the East China Sea following the battle that year.

He couldn't help showing bitterness on his face again, and whispered in his heart, "I'm just a traveling doctor now, how can I stop it?"

Li Lianpeng watched the expression on Li Lianhua's face change again and again. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he probably guessed what he was thinking from his behavior.

He immediately stretched out his arm and whipped out the neck-cutting sword from his sleeve, then slapped it on the wooden table.

"Don't say I'm greedy for treasures. Here, I'll give you back your sword."

Li Lianhua looked at the long sword gifted by her senior brother on the table and cut her neck. She thought about people when she touched the object, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"Snapped!"

Li Lianpeng couldn't help but hit Fang Dubing on the head with a chestnut, jolting the young man with wide eyes who was about to lean over to see the true appearance of the sword.
"Wow! Li Lianpeng, why did you hit me?!"

The young man covered his head and said with a flushed face:

"If you keep doing this...be careful, I will be rude to you!"

Li Lianpeng glared at the young man and said, "Why are you so rude?"

"I, I... hum! I am a generous man and won't argue with you!"

Fang Duo was sick for a long time, and finally turned his head away, folded his arms, and did not look at Li Lianpeng. Although he was beaten for no reason, he actually endured it.

Even Li Lianpeng was a little impressed.

What Li Lianpeng didn't know was that what the young man was thinking was:
When he masters martial arts in the future, he will definitely beat this damn Li Lianpeng into a dog's head!
"Ha ha."

But because of the interruption between the two of them, Li Lianhua broke away from the indescribable feeling of loss.

He smiled and shook his head, looked at Li Lianpeng, and said warmly:

"If this little brother wants to see it, Brother Li will just let him see it. It's just a sword."

"I don't want to look at it. What kind of sword has Fang Duobing never seen before?" Fang Duobing was still angry.

"What if it was Li Xiangyi who cut his throat?" Su Xiaoyong came forward to smooth things over and asked with a smile.

Although this young man is a bit stupid, he is still young and has strong self-esteem. Li Lianpeng has a carefree temper and speaks freely to others. Don't hate this young man because of this.

"Cut your neck?"

Fang Duobing brushed his hands, turned his head, and looked at the long sword on the table that looked like an extraordinary weapon at first sight. He felt very itchy.

"A cut neck made of black iron from the sky? Let me see!"

As he said this, he couldn't help but pick up the long sword on the table and look at it.

The young man poured his inner energy from the hilt of the sword and found that the sword body actually glowed with blue light. He immediately exclaimed and said:
"It's really a slaying of the neck!"

He quickly looked at Li Lianhua, "Brother Lianhua, is this sword yours? Where did you get it?"

Li Lianhua reached for his waist again. This time his hand did not miss and he took off the wine gourd tied around his waist.

He took off the cork and took a sip of the wine. Under the bright eyes of the big-eyed boy, he smiled and said:
"Pick it up."

Fang Duobing: "..."

"I don't want to say it."

Seeing that he was unwilling to tell the origin of the sword, Fang Duobing stopped asking too much, so he picked up the sword, stood up, and started playing with it with a face full of joy.

Li Lianpeng said: "Fang Duoying, if you want to play, take it out and don't stay here."

Fang Duobing didn't answer when he heard the words, but he listened to the words, opened the door with his long sword, and strode out of the building.

Not long after, the sound of sword chants was heard outside the door.

When there were only three people left in the small building, Li Lianpeng said to them seriously:
"Li Lianhua just said that he wanted to stop the cholera epidemic in the Golden Yuan Alliance. I think so too!"

"It's just that they have a large number of people and are colluding with the Wan Sheng Dao. We are single and weak, so what can we do to stop them?" Li Lianhua groaned, looking embarrassed, shaking his head repeatedly,
"What I just said is nonsense, Brother Li, please don't take it seriously."

Li Lianpeng ignored him and looked at Su Xiaoyong,

"Xiao Yong, do you have any good ideas that can help us quickly become evenly matched with these evil forces in the world?"

Su Xiaoyong blinked, looked at Li Lianhua, and then at Li Lianpeng. He always felt that the brothers were hiding something from him. After a long time, he had an idea and said hesitantly:

"Doing business to make money?"

"This is a good idea!" Li Lianpeng patted his thigh and said with a surprise smile:

"As the saying goes, money can make all the difference. What do most people want when they travel around the world? After all, isn't wealth just a word?"

"There is a saying that the bustle in the world is all for the benefit of coming, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for the benefit of the going."

"When we earn enough money and hire thousands of martial arts masters to help us as thugs, each of them will be equipped with a powerful crossbow, then thousands of arrows will fire together. What kind of golden alliance? What is the way of the All Saints? It can’t be wiped out in a snap of your fingers?”

Li Lianhua smiled and did not answer.

If only it were as simple as he said.

But the reason why people love and hate this world is that it is all-encompassing and accommodates so many people of all kinds.

In this world, some people are after fame, some are after profit, some are seeking the world, and some are just looking for peace of mind.

People's hearts have been fickle since ancient times, so it's good to be able to stick to your original intention.

By then, driven by interests, who knows whether they will become another Golden Alliance?

After all, looking around is a lesson learned from the past.

He still remembered that when he returned to Shanmen after being seriously injured in the battle in the East China Sea, in the town at the foot of the mountain, he heard the conversations between the people who had been affected by the disaster and suffered unreasonable disasters:
"What kind of upright people are there? Aren't they just a group of rough guys who gather together for their own selfish desires and keep fighting and killing each other because of their grudges?"

"They come and go, swords and swords ringing, and they are free and easy. In the end, it is us ordinary people who are always the unlucky ones! We are frightened all the time, and we can't live a stable life!"

"It would be best if all these charlatans are dead!"

The small complaints of the common people are what most people really think in their hearts.

All they want is a stable life.

However, the fights and killings between Jianghu warriors always left these people unable to satisfy even this little vision.

These self-righteous quacks are really of no use to the whole world.

This was one of the reasons why he was deeply hit, depressed and changed his name...

Seeing Li Lianhua's disapproving expression, Li Lianpeng knew that the other party did not approve of his plan.

In fact, Li Lianpeng himself just said it casually.

How to do it specifically requires detailed planning and detailed layout.

If you want to stir up the storm and change the world, it will not happen overnight.

If you don't even dare to have this idea, how can you achieve anything?
Set the goal and then take it step by step.

Just like when he came down from the mountain, his first goal was to become a rich man and enjoy a wealthy life.

"Starting from tomorrow, Lianhua, you should not go out to treat people. Instead, teach your disciples at home."

Li Lianpeng said very abruptly.

Li Lianhua groaned, her face full of surprise.
"Teach apprentices?"

Li Lianpeng nodded, looking quite serious.

"For the time being, it's up to you to teach them martial arts for the few young men in my house, Ding Shisan and the others."

Hearing this, Li Lianhua waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, I am a wandering doctor. I really can't do such a thing as teaching disciples..."

Li Lianpeng knew he would say this, and before he could finish explaining his reasons for rejection, he took out his trump card.

With a smile, he said:
"You don't want your current identity to be revealed to the world, right?"

"My brother Xiangyi."

Li Lianhua: "..."

"I promise you." Li Lianhua sighed, "It's okay to teach my disciples, but as you know, I can only teach them some moves now, such as internal skills and mental techniques..."

Li Lianpeng interrupted: "You don't have to worry about the internal skills and mental methods. I came down from the mountain and memorized a lot of them in my head. I will make a few copies and show them to you. You can help them pick out the suitable ones for them to practice."

"Our foundation is too weak to cope with all kinds of changes in the future. From today on, you and I, brothers, must start to accumulate strength and prepare for big things in the future."

During this trip to Jinling, Li Lianpeng saw many things clearly and determined the path he would take in the future.

Just as he personally promised Mr. Su Wencai, he would no longer be mediocre.

The simple and honest idea of ​​being wealthy means being safe can only be feasible in a truly peaceful and prosperous age.

In this world where political forces spring up like bamboo shoots and there are endless fights and grievances between people, it won't work and it will only make you look naive.

It's also because, in this world, there are many things that he can't turn a blind eye to, live his own life, and ignore what's going on outside the window. He tried, but he couldn't.

Su Xiaoyong looked complicated as he listened to what his two brothers said.

Her guess was correct. The owner of the Lotus Building, Li Lianhua, was really the proud man of heaven, Li Xiangyi, who had disappeared from the world for six years. Everyone said he was buried in the sea!
　Chapter 1 is here~
　　
　
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