C125

Throughout the morning, Ma Rulong ran ten laps, gasping for breath as he ran along the edge of the West Lake. The West Lake was not small at all. It was only ten miles in a circle. Ten laps and a hundred miles. Furthermore, he had lived like a prince for many years, and his belly was too big for him. It was fine if he did not exercise normally, but these ten laps were enough to take his old life. He was sweating profusely and his legs were weak. If it wasn't for his concern for the safety of his own girl, he would have already cursed and given up. As a parent, he was truly troubled.

The whole morning had passed, and he was still running, but he couldn't run anymore, so he could only stagger forward. When it was time for lunch, he found a random restaurant, sat down on a bench, drank several bowls of water, and panted. He didn't even want to move. The fat all over his body was trembling like a small mountain, causing others to look at him in surprise. If a person grew fat, it would be really inconvenient, especially when it came to physical exercise.

The few people from the Flowing Wind Pavilion followed him into the shop. They were tired for quite a while, so they paid close attention to their surroundings.

At this time, Ma Ruolong heard a voice sound out from beside him, "Damn fatty, you've finally finished running." I've been waiting for you for a long time. "

When Ma Rulong heard this, he saw an unfamiliar youngster standing in front of him, looking at him with a playful expression. He immediately got angry and cursed, "What the f * ck are you? Are you trying to kill me? Do you even f * cking want to ask for money? "

"Ha ha!" The young man sneered and said coldly, "I don't think you want your own girl anymore. "Whatever you want!" With that, he turned and left.

"Hold on!" Ma Rulong quickly stopped him with a flattering look on his face and said, "Stay your hand!" I've already brought three hundred silvers, you have to honor your promise and return my precious daughter! "

"Don't worry!" It's yours, after all. Those of us in the martial arts world are loyal to our friends and are just looking for money. It's inconvenient to talk here. Mr. Ma, please come with me. " The young man grinned. His words still sounded good, but he didn't know if he could rely on them.

Ma Rulong looked at him in alarm and asked, "Didn't you say that you would hand him over to the Wenchang Pavilion? Why is it changing locations again? You guys aren't thinking about anything else, right? "

"Whether you like it or not is up to you." The youngster didn't care. After he finished speaking, he ignored him and walked towards the back door.

When he thought of how his precious girl had been humiliated, Ma Rulong shuddered. He didn't say anything else and could only obediently follow him.

On the way, he asked again, "Wait, where is my girl Orchid?"

That young man coldly smiled, didn't bother to waste his breath and flew away. Ma Ruolong was so angry that he couldn't do anything, so he followed her step by step. There were many times when he wanted to stop and not leave. However, at this point, he wasn't willing to give up. He didn't know that this young man was naturally arrogant and aloof, to the point that he didn't even have a chance to talk to him.

The young man turned around and walked to a remote alley. He stopped here and saw that no one was around. He suddenly turned his head and said, "Old Master Ma, we have arrived."

Ma Rulong looked around at his surroundings, and saw no trace of his beloved daughter. He shouted angrily, "You actually dare to mess with me! Where the hell is my girl? "

"You're talking too much nonsense." A cold light flashed through the young man's hand, striking Ma Rulong right in the heart. Looking at him staring fixedly with his eyes wide open, the young man whispered in his ear, "Why don't you ask me why I killed you?"

"Why? I, Ma Rulong, have no grudges or grievances with you. Why did you do it so cruelly? " Ma Ruolong felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his chest, and all his strength was sucked out by the dagger. He clearly saw that the day of his death was right before his eyes.

"Because we don't need you anymore. This is a trap. " The young man continued, "Don't worry, you won't be lonely on the Road to River Styx. Your girl is already waiting for you on the road.

"What?" "You mean that orchid she has — you beasts, you will not die — I, Ma Rulong, will not let you off, even if I were to be a ghost." It was a pity that his resistance was futile, as he had already died before the reinforcements arrived.

The young man looked at the servants of the Ma family and smiled cruelly. "You guys are really unfortunate. Why are you meddling in this?" As he spoke, he drilled his way through. The sharp dagger stabbed left and right, his actions extremely vicious. Those innocent servants were all killed by him before they could even react.

At this time, the few disciples of the Fortune Pavilion finally arrived at the scene. Looking at the corpses that littered the ground, they shouted angrily, "Insolent bastard, you actually dare to commit such heinous acts in broad daylight, die! "Kill this criminal!"

The young man shouted sternly: "Hurry up and make your move! What use do I have of you all? " Several vigorous figures suddenly jumped down from the seemingly empty area. They aimed at the disciples of the Flowing Wind Pavilion and launched a fierce assault.

"Qin Yue'er, you've finally appeared. We've been waiting for you for a long time. " The young man smiled charmingly, no longer paying any attention to those pitiful people's corpses. He took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the blood off his hands. After carefully wiping it clean, he casually threw away the handkerchief and coldly looked at these unexpected guests.

"Who the hell are you people? Why kill these unrelated people for no reason at all? " When Jing Jingyuan saw such a bloody scene, his blood boiled as he looked at this sinister and cruel enemy with hostility.

This young man was none other than one of the important members of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, the affectionate young master Chu Tianshu, son of the tyrant Dao Ba, Chu Kuang. Now they had set up a trap for him, and now it was time to close the net.

The sentimental young master Chu Tianshu was gentle and handsome, with phoenix eyes and a jade-like scholar's face. However, he did not know Jing Jingyuan and was still in the mood to laugh, "Oh, you're talking about him? Why make such a fuss over a dead man? "

"Shameless lunatic!" Jing Jingyuan drew his sword and glared at Chu Tianshu. He shouted, "Today, I, Jing Jingyuan, will take your dog life!"

"Jing Jingyuan, oh, I remember now, you're from Li Guangling." Chu Tianshu dodged to the side to avoid the sharp sword light, and stabbed back, saying, "Your sword is indeed very fast." However, in my eyes, there's only the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan. The difference between the sword techniques of others is like the sky and the earth; it's not even worth mentioning. "

Humph!" There was no need to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. Even if I were to use thirty percent of my power to kill you, it would be more than enough. " Jing Jingyuan did not give in. Dragon flying sword danced, and the sword flowers that chased after the soul poured out like waves of splashing water. "If the opponent was not careful, it would be fatal.