"What if you get angry!" Fan Tian shouted angrily, "If he likes it, he will come and kill Lao Tzu, but this bastard thing must die!"

Fan Hai was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to say something, but he was speechless.

Seeing this, Li Qianmo sighed: "Senior Fan Hai, Brother Qinghuo, I have received the wishes of the two, since this matter is done by me, it should be borne by me, don't intercede for me anymore." ”

Fan Tian looked at Li Qianmo with a sneer, and said, "You have a lot of backbone, do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

Li Qianmo shook his head and said sadly: "Is there anything in the world that Fan Tian doesn't dare to do?"

"You're knowledgeable. Fan Tian snorted coldly, "Boy, you are also a character, I don't want to bully you, take out your most powerful supernatural powers, and see if you can hold up a few moves in my hands." ”

Li Qianmo shook his head and said dejectedly: "No need, everything is my fault, if you want to kill your predecessors, kill it, I will never fight back, nor will I resist with my luck." As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.

Fan Tian was stunned when he saw this, and then snorted coldly: "Qiao Zhangzhi, since this is the case, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" he said and slowly raised his right palm, and the surrounding air suddenly flowed violently, blowing a strong gust of wind, and the air flow all went to Fan Tian's palm.

Fan Qingying had been watching ignorantly from the sidelines, unable to understand what they were saying, but seeing this scene, she finally knew that her grandfather was going to kill this white-haired uncle.

She immediately ran up, grabbed Fan Tian's arm, and shouted, "You are not allowed to harm your uncle!"

Fan Tian was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Fan Qingli, and saw that she was glaring at him angrily, when he saw this, he was even more annoyed, thinking: I have raised her for many years, and she turned her head to help this person who has never met before. As soon as he thought of this, his hatred for Li Qianmo in his heart deepened.

When Li Qianmo saw Fan Qingying stopping Fan Tian, his heart trembled, tears soaked his eyes, and there was only one sentence in his heart: "Even if you die now, it's worth it." Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted, "Come on!"

"Good boy!" Fan Tian said coldly, "Since you are bent on seeking death, then I will fulfill you, I will only slap you, and from then on, all grievances will disappear, as for your life and death, it is up to fate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm suddenly slapped out, and the cyan palm print was condensed to the size of a palm, so that it would not hurt Fan Qingying's tomb, and the power was increased several times.

He is a super master of the four major consummations of the Convergence Dao, how powerful this palm is, but Li Qianmo looked at the palm power and attacked the door in front of him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging and resisting, just looked at it coldly.

The palm power flashed and slapped on Li Qianmo's forehead, and Li Qianmo suddenly flew out of the mountain like a paper kite with a broken thread, crossed the thick woods, and fell down the cliff.

Fan Qingli screamed in fright and froze in place, while Fan Qinghuo flew up with a scream, wanting to save him.

"You dare to go over and try it!" Fan Tian suddenly shouted coldly, and Fan Qinghuo froze in the air when he heard this, not daring to move.

"All of them come back with me. Fan Tian shouted coldly, turned around and left, Fan Qinghuo turned his head to look at Fan Hai, Fan Hai shook his head helplessly, saying that he couldn't help, stepped forward to pick up Fan Qingli, who was scared and cried, and went back with Fan Qinghuo.

That night, Fan Hai was meditating in the room, when there was a knock on the door, and Fan Qinghuo's voice came: "Uncle, can I come in?"

"Come in. Fan Hai finished speaking, got out of bed and sat down at the table, and Fan Qinghuo walked in.

"What's the matter with me so late?" asked Fan Hai.

Fan Qinghuo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle, I want to go and see if Li Qianmo is still alive." ”

"It's useless. Fan Hai shook his head and sighed when he heard this, "Your father's cultivation is best known to you, although Li Qianmo is very strong in the flesh, he is only a giant monk after all, and he didn't use his luck to resist, it's good that he wasn't beaten to pieces by that palm." ”

Fan Qinghuo was stunned when he heard this, and stood there silently, his face full of sadness, and after a long time, he sighed and said helplessly: "Although I also feel sorry for my sister's death, Li Qianmo is also involuntarily, we shouldn't blame him for all this." ”

Fan Hai nodded when he heard this: "You are right, but unfortunately your father does not understand this truth. ”

Fan Qinghuo shook his head and muttered: "Maybe Daddy knows what he knows, but his sister's death stimulated him too much, and he couldn't control his emotions." ”

Fan Hai couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, feeling sorry for Li Qianmo's death.

In the early morning, a bay of clear water shimmers in the morning light, flowing around the mountain into the distance, and I don't know where it leads.

At the foot of a hill, the stream became shallow, and he could almost fish out the pebbles from the bottom of the water, when suddenly a man floated on the surface of the water, and when he arrived, he rested on the gravel, and let the cold stream flow slowly past him.

This person's eyes are closed at the moment, he is wearing a green shirt and robe, his hair is as white as frost and snow, but his face is very young, his eyebrows are like knives, and he is sticking into his sideburns, he is very handsome, it is Li Qianmo.

Li Qianmo was knocked down by Fan Tian's palm that day under the cliff, fell into the stream, drifted all the way down the stream, and ran aground here.

Although he was hit by Fan Tian's palm on the Lingtai vital point, his body was too strong, and Fan Tian actually withdrew thirty percent of his palm power at the last moment of his palm, which seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact he had deliberately suppressed it, so Li Qianmo was only seriously injured and did not die, and after these days of self-recovery of his body, the injury had healed.

Li Qianmo rested in the stream for a long time, his eyelids suddenly trembled, as if he was conscious, and after another moment, his eyelids trembled again a few times, and slowly opened.

......He sat up from the water, turned his head and looked around, a little dazed, and looked around for a long time, he lowered his head and looked at himself, as if he were looking at a stranger, he stood up blankly, and stepped on the water and walked ashore.

Standing on the shore, he still looked around blankly, and after a long time, he muttered, "Where is this......?" Who is it?"

He didn't seem to remember anything anymore, he forgot who he was, he went to the stream and looked at the water, and saw his appearance clearly, very strange, completely unrecognizable.

"What's going on, why I don't know who I am, why I look so strange......" He asked himself in a panic, and walked along the stream unwillingly, leaving a line of footprints on the gravel ground.

I don't know how long I walked, the stream came to the end, and a small river joined here, Li Qianmo turned his head to look around, and found that there was a village not far away, and the farmhouses were looming in the fields, and there seemed to be people working in the fields.

As soon as Li Qianmo saw someone, he immediately walked over, stepped on the ridge of the field, and a farmer who was hoeing grass in the field found him, he saw a young man with white hair, he was very surprised, and when Li Qianmo approached, he shouted with a hoe: "Hey, brother, are you from a foreign country?"

Li Qianmo turned his head and glanced at the farmer worriedly, and found that it was a middle-aged man, and couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, do you know me?"

The middle-aged farmer was stunned by his question, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "How could I know you, I just saw you." ”

"Oh. Li Qianmo nodded in disappointment and turned his head to leave.

The farmer felt strange about the man, and cried out, "Wait." ”

Li Qianmo turned around and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

The farmer took the hoe and walked out of the field, came to the ridge of the field to look at Li Qianmo, looked at his snow-white hair, and said, "What's the matter with your white hair, you look like you're only twenty-five years old at most, how can you be full of white hair?"

Li Qianmo scooped up a lock of his white hair and looked at it, then looked at the farmer's black hair, and asked, "The hair is all black?"

"Of course!" cried the farmer, glaring, "only when you get old will you turn white, you won't even know how to do it." ”

Li Qianmo shook his head blankly: "I don't know anything, I don't even know who Lu Dao is." ”

"What?" the farmer was stunned, and the expression on his face was very exciting, it was the first time he had heard of someone who did not know who he was.

Li Qianmo said seriously: "I don't know what Lu Dao's name is, and I don't know what Lu Dao's identity is, I can't remember anything from the past." ”

The farmer frowned and scratched his head, and after thinking for a moment, he muttered, "You must have broken your brain." ”

"I don't know what to do?" Li Qianmo shook his head blankly and said, "Anyway, I can't remember anything at all, if I think hard, I will have a headache." ”

"Oh......" The farmer stroked his chin and groaned, looked at Li Qianmo, and nodded frequently, "You may really have broken your brain, this is troublesome." ”

"What should I do?" Li Qianmo didn't understand anything at the moment, so he could only turn to this farmer for help.

The farmer couldn't help it, looking at Li Qianmo's pitiful appearance, he sighed "sigh" and said, "That's it, you go home with me for a meal first, and then ask Dr. Liu in the village to show you." ”

"Ah, thank you big brother. Li Qianmo hurriedly saluted and thanked him, the farmer waved his hand politely, carried the hoe and led him back, the two chatted all the way home, exchanged names, and learned that the farmer's name was Minghuai.

After arriving at his house, Minghuai's wife Wu hurriedly prepared a meal, Li Qianmo also felt very hungry, opened his belly to eat, and ate five bowls of rice by himself, looking at Minghuai and his wife's eyes straight, I really suspected that he was here to cheat and cheat.

After a while, Minghuai took him to the village to see Dr. Liu, who gave Li Qianmo a pulse and found that he had indeed been hit the head, but he could not be treated, so Minghuai could only take Li Qianmo back.

Li Qianmo knew that he couldn't eat and drink in Minghuai's house, so he took the initiative to go down to the field with Minghuai to help work, he seemed to have endless strength to work, he did it quickly and well, and he could arrive at Minghuai for three days a day, so Minghuai and his wife happily let Li Qianmo live.

Life is very peaceful, Li Qianmo has never been able to remember the past, he doesn't know that Lu Dao himself will be a monk who can fly to the sky, and he doesn't know that Lu Dao himself has a great reputation in the cultivation world, which can make people frightened, he only knows that Lu Dao is a farmer now.

Three months later, the peaceful days were broken, Li Qianmo and Minghuai were harvesting rice in the field, and suddenly there was a wonderful figure walking along the ridge, a white gauze skirt fluttering in the wind, as beautiful as a nine-day fairy, Li Qianmo and Minghuai were stunned after seeing the wonderful woman, and their mouths were open for a long time, but they didn't say a word.