The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

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There is a river in the north of Yongzhou.

Yishui River.

The Yishui River runs through the east and west of Yongzhou.

If you want to leave Yongzhou and go to Zhongzhou, you must cross the Yishui River.

Luo Shanhe and Zhen Xiuya, who came to Luoshui City in Qingzhou, came to the bank of Yishui River.

They didn't wait for Xiao Xun.

Waiting until a swordsman wearing a coir raincoat.

Swordsman in coir raincoat.Li Qingtian.

The three know each other.

When Luo Shanhe and Zhen Xiuya got married, Li Qingtian once went to Luoshui City to drink wedding wine.

That's all.

"I didn't expect that it was you who came." Luo Shanhe sighed, feeling a little desperate.

When it comes to swordsmen, let's first talk about the sword sage Wang Liang.

Li Qingtian's sense of presence is not very high.

When people talked about it, they mostly compared it with Wang Liang.

...for flowers...

however…

This does not mean that Li Qingtian is not strong enough.

In fact.

Li Qingtian is the only swordsman in the world who can be compared with Wang Liang.

He is just not as good as Wang Liang.

Li Qingtian was wearing a bamboo hat, his eyes were hidden under the shadow of the bamboo hat, he looked at Luo Shanhe and Zhen Xiuya, and said: "You shouldn't have come."

Luo Shanhe smiled wryly and said: "I don't want to come either. You must not know that when the Ninth Prince left the old man's city lord's mansion, he set a fire on the old man's beard." Li Qingtian said: "I will not take the initiative to ask You take action." "Thank you." Luo Shanhe sincerely thanked him.

Li Qingtian didn't respond, and sat cross-legged on the pier by the bank, silent, like a plum tree independent of the cold winter.

Quiet.

cold.

Luo Shanhe looked at Zhen Xiuya.

Zhen Xiuya drew out the Xiuyang knife from her waist, and looked at her husband Luo Shanhe warily.

"You really understand me." Luo Shanhe smiled.Zhen Xiuya sneered: "You also know me very well." Luo Shanhe said: "But you can't beat me."

Zhen Xiuya said indifferently: "Since you know that I know you very well, you shouldn't say such things. I know every move and every formation of yours. And my Xiuyang knife, do you really understand it?" ?”

Li Qingtian glanced at the couple, and said, "As long as you don't attack me, you can both live."

Luo Shanhe sighed and said: "My son-in-law is too strong, if I don't take action against you, my Qingxian family will suffer if I marry him in the future." Li Qingtian said lightly: "Do you think he can pass my test?" "Do you really want to marry me?" It wasn't him who was waiting," Luo Shanhe said.

A cold, sharp light flashed in Li Qingtian's eyes.

This time.

What he really wants to wait for is indeed not Xiao Xun who has been the most popular recently.What he's waiting for... is the sword master.Wang Liang.

His lifelong enemy.

"Since you know who I'm waiting for, you shouldn't come, there's still time to go now," Li Qingtian said.

Luo Shanhe sighed and said, "Where can I go now? The people I meet in the future will only become more and more terrifying."

Li Qingtian frowned coldly.

This sentence…

He doesn't like it very much!

"Shua~."

Suddenly, Zhen Xiuya made a move.

Slash Luoshan River straight with a knife.

Luo Shanhe turned into nothingness.

"not good."

Zhen Xiuya's complexion changed, and the world in front of her eyes changed instantly. There was so much fog that she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south, and north.

"Knowing that you know me well, how can I not guard against you?"

Note: Yishui, Yi pronounced yi~.Dry.

Chapter 330 It is not only the outcome, but also life and death! 【Ask for a monthly ticket for a full order】

"Knowing that you know me well, how can I not guard against you?"

Luo Shanhe murmured to himself, stretched out his hand and touched Zhen Xiuya's Jianjing and Ya acupoints swiftly.

With a light wave, the world in Zhen Xiuya's eyes immediately returned to normal.

She stared, her eyes flashing with anxiety and uneasiness.

Before coming, she had already predicted this situation.

This time, they are ready to die together.

But now...

When it happened, she realized that she was afraid.

Not afraid of death, but afraid that her husband will leave her forever.

"From now on, take good care of Qingxian." Luo Shanhe said in a gentle voice, looking at Zhen Xiuya with eyes full of love.

Zhen Xiuya's eyes were full of trembling, anxious and desperate.

a long time…

Luo Shanhe stopped looking at Zhen Xiuya, and turned to look at Li Qingtian, a swordsman in coir raincoat on the pier by the bank.

"Have you made up your mind?" Li Qingtian asked.

Luo Shanhe said: "From the moment this old man left Luoshui City, this battle was already doomed."

Li "three six seven" said: "Do you have a last word?"

Luo Shanhe thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Why don't you let the old man cut three times?"

Li Qingtian said: "You are not worth my three knives."

Luo Shanhe smiled wryly, and said: "If you compete in formations, you will definitely lose."

Li Qingtian said: "I can let you arrange the formation."

"Thank you." Luo Shanhe was not polite.

Li Qingtian said: "Once you start to deploy, I will regard you as an opponent."

Luo Shanhe's face gradually faded.

Swordsmen, facing opponents, have always divided the victory and defeat, but also life and death.

Take a deep breath...

Luo Shanhe began to arrange around Li Qingtian.

Zhen Xiuya, who was standing still, had tears streaming from her eyes.

She knew that her husband's attainments in formation techniques had already been perfected, and few people in the world could match them.However……

In the face of absolute strength, all formations are like illusions.

This is the so-called breaking all laws with one force.

The three people, including Luo Shanhe, knew very well that the formation could not trap Li Qingtian's sword at all. "It can't be trapped, but it can enlarge the trace of the shot." Luo Shanhexin said.

From the very beginning, his intention was not to trap or defeat Li Qingtian, the swordsman in coir raincoat.

That's not realistic.

What he has to do is to let Xiao Xun, who is about to come, understand how terrifying the Coir Cloth Swordsman is, and where is the scariness... so that he can take precautions in advance.

Soon.

After Luo Shanhe arranged all the formations he could arrange, he finally took a look at Zhen Xiuya, and the love in his eyes gradually turned into farewell.

Zhen Xiuya's heart was trembling, and the word "don't" flashed in her eyes.

despair!

apprehensive.

diffuse in the heart.

Luo Shanhe smiled brightly, turned around and looked at Li Qingtian, the swordsman in coir raincoat again, and waving his hands, he suddenly shouted: "Suppress!" For an instant.

The Yishui River surged violently, and huge waves came in one after another, covering Li Qingtian who was sitting cross-legged on the pier.

Li Qingtian didn't move, letting the huge waves crush him.

Afterwards, dust and mist rose from the ground, and gravel hit Li Qingtian one after another.

Li Qingtian still didn't move.

Luo Shanhe's complexion gradually turned pale, and the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared.

He is still urging the formation.

But the three people present knew that he had come to the end.

Swish!

A cold light flashed.

There was a bloodstain on Luo Shanhe's chest.

Boiling waves, trembling ground, flying gravel...—dissipated.

Luo Shanhe looked down at the knife marks on his chest, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

Li Qingtian stood up.

"Before the war, I have a little expectation of you."

"But you let me down."

"I made a mistake and shouldn't have promised you anything before the war."

"I decided not to kill your wife, which makes you only show [-]% of your strength."

Li Qingtian came half a foot in front of Luo Shanhe, stopped in his tracks, looked at Luo Shanhe who was pale and frightened, and said, "Don't worry, what I promised will never be changed, as long as Madam Luo doesn't attack me, I won't touch her."

"Thank you." Luo Shanhe's voice was hoarse, and his raised heart gradually let go.

Li Qingtian stared at Luo Shanhe, and said calmly: "I will let her go, but I won't let you go.

Moreover, in order to let your son-in-law and prince fight with me with all his strength, I plan to make your death miserable. "

Luo Shanhe's face twitched slightly, and he said in a muffled voice, "It's not necessary."

"Yes." Li Qingtian said, "He is very young, and being young means vigorous.

Anger can stimulate the potential of a vigorous person.

The more miserable and painful your death, the angrier he must be.

If you fight with me, you will definitely do your best.

It won't be like you just now, with [-]% of your power and only [-]% of your strength. "