Ma Rulong had no words

Ma Rulong had no words.

He slowly untied the silver fox fur on his body and said slowly, "This is the relics of my ancestors obtained by my third uncle when he was a teenager, hunting in the snowy mountains at night, and I can't let it be destroyed in my hands." ”

He handed the fox fur to Peng Tianba: "I know that Your Excellency and my third uncle were friends in the past years, and I hope that you will send his relics back to Tianma Hall and give them to my third aunt." ”

Peng Tianba sighed and said, "Third Brother Ma died young, I... I'll send it back for you. ”

Ma Rulong slowly unsheathed his dazzling sword and handed it to the Absolute Master.

He said, "This sword was originally given to my father by the Lord of Wudang Xuanzhenguan, Shaolin Wudang, it was originally passed down in the same vein, I hope you can send this sword back to Xuanzhenguan, so as not to fall into the hands of people and inhumans!" ”

The Master said, "Yes." ”

Ma Rulong took out a stack of silver tickets and gold leaves from his body and handed them to Feng Chaofan.

Feng Chaofan said, "To whom are you going to give these things?" ”

Ma Rulong said, "Money is a masterless thing, and it doesn't hurt to hand it over to anyone." ”

Feng Chaofan groaned deeply, and finally took over, saying, "I'll take it to save a few people for you and do something good." ”

Now everyone has seen that Ma Rulong is explaining the aftermath, and few people will refuse what a person confesses before he dies.

They held the relics that Ma Rulong had given them with both hands, and their mood was inevitably very heavy.

Ma Rulong let out a long breath and muttered, "Now only this horse is left." ”

His white horse was still tied under a plum tree over there, and this well-trained famous colt was like a jianghu master, not chaotic in the face of danger, calm as usual.

Ma Rulong walked over, untied its reins, tapped the horse's stock, and said, "Go!" ”

The white horse hissed softly and took small steps out.

Ma Rulong turned around and faced Feng Chaofan, "Now I only have one word to say." ”

Feng Chaofan said, "You say." ”

Ma Rulong said coldly, "You are all pigs!" ”

When these words were uttered, his body had already swooped out like an arrow, and he turned over in the air.

His white horse started with small steps, running faster and faster, already dozens of feet away.

Ma Rulong used all his strength to perform the supreme light skill of "flying in the sky". This light technique was the most exhausting, but by the time his strength was about to fade, he had caught up with his horse.

This fast horse, which was one of the best in a race, was now running hot and its speed had reached its peak.

As soon as the horse was swept up, the horse was long and hissed, and the line was like a dragon, the man was pure white, the horse was pure white, and the earth was silver and white.

Feng Chaofan and Peng Tianba had also moved to chase after them, still holding the gold leaves and fox fur that Ma Rulong had given them.

By the time they realized their stupidity, the man had disappeared into a silvery white.

Feng Chaofan stomped his feet and slammed a stack of gold leaves in his hand to the ground: "I am really a pig." ”