Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

When Mr. Wei heard what Lin Ji and Lu Zhaoer said, he was still a little confused.

He thought that when he came to the door like this, he would always make the other party panic, or some other reaction.

But the few people in front of him were too calm, even Guo Yi, who was usually cautious about him, had a bit of sarcasm in his eyes at this moment.

Mr. Wei frowned slightly, and was about to speak again.

But the girl at the dining table suddenly stood up and raised her hand.

Swish.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and it was on the carriage outside the door that a large knife as tall as a man cut through the air and fell into Lu Zhaoer's hands.

Lu Zhaoer held the knife in both hands, and the blade of the big knife fell to the ground, and her eyes turned to Mr. Wei.

Squinting his eyes slightly, his consciousness swept away.

"First night tour?" Lu Zhaoer whispered.

However, Mr. Wei's pupils shrank suddenly. He used his spiritual sense to investigate as soon as he came in, but only found Guo Yi's existence.

On the contrary, it was the young man and woman, although there were spiritual fluctuations in his body, but it was too slight, so he didn't take it to heart, he just regarded it as a junior from the second level or third level.

But at this moment, seeing that young woman saw through his own cultivation at a glance, Mr. Wei suddenly yelled in his heart that it was not good.

But before Mr. Wei could react, Lu Zhaoer had already moved.

She stepped forward, and the big knife in her hand went straight to Mr. Wei. At the same time as she started, the aura of the peak of the night tour had burst out.

"No, this woman turned out to be the pinnacle of night travel!" Mr. Wei turned pale with shock. After he felt that he was locked by the knife, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

He walked out of the yard in a flash, and then a puff of black smoke rose from where he was originally, and his figure disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaoer had a sneer on his face, but his eyes fell in mid-air.

"A superficial escape technique."

As soon as the words fell, she twisted her sword and flew straight into the air. A blade of light streaked across the seemingly empty sky, but blood burst out suddenly.

An arm fell from mid-air, and even the figure of Mr. Wei appeared, but he went straight to the distance and fled without daring to look back.

"I'm going to catch him back."

Lu Zhao'er was already in a bad mood these days, so there was no reason to let him go when he encountered an evil cultivator, so he said hello and jumped into the air.

Lin Ji waved his hand and used his spiritual power to protect the dishes on the table so that they would not be stained by blood droplets in mid-air.

If the dishes that have worked so hard for a long time are ruined like this, Lin Ji might not be able to resist tearing up the dry goods.

"Don't wait for her, let's eat first." Lin Ji took out a jug of wine from the universe in his sleeve, poured it for Guo Yi, and then looked at Mrs. Guo.

Seeing Mrs. Guo shaking her head, he didn't persuade him. After putting down the jug, he raised his glass to Guo Yi.

At this time, Guo Yi was still shocked by Lu Zhaoer's stalwart just now, subconsciously picked up the wine glass, but was surprised: "Lu Youxing is so powerful?"

"She's not You Xing, she's the commanding officer now." Lin Ji smiled, "No matter what, she's just an evil cultivator who has just entered the night travel realm, and she won't be able to achieve anything."

Hearing this, Guo Yi could only clink glasses with Lin Ji with a wry smile.

A moment later, Lu Zhaoer carried the half-dead Mr. Wei back to the courtyard.

At this time, Mr. Wei had lost his former prestige, his face was extremely pale, a knife wound started from his left shoulder, and penetrated his entire chest.

The lady next to Guo Yi saw this scene, her face was a little pale, and she didn't dare to look more.

Lin Ji got up and came to Mr. Wei with great interest.

After sizing him up, he looked at Lu Zhaoer and said with a smile, "Why are you keeping your hand? It's clear that he can be cut in half with one knife."

"Leave a mouthful for questioning."

Lu Zhaoer threw the dead dog-like Mr. Wei to the corner of the yard, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then returned to the dining table and sat down, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth, and then narrowed his eyes up.

"The heat of the stew is not enough, I am still a little anxious, and it will be softer if it is stewed for another quarter of an hour." Lin Ji said.

"It's not bad, the taste is good, the texture is good, and it's fat and thin." Lu Zhaoer said.

She is not as picky as Lin Ji, who is a cook.

"Old Guo is good at picking meat. Lu Cong used to do the job of buying vegetables. Unexpectedly, he is also a master of this kind." Lin Ji laughed.

"Working under you, I have been under your ear for a long time, and I always have some experience." Lao Guo also laughed.

It took an hour for a break-up meal, and it was not until the afternoon that Guo Yi, who was full of wine and food, took his wife to leave.

After sending Guo Yi and his wife away, Lin Ji returned to the small courtyard, but his eyes fell on Ah Ling who was beside him.

"Meow?" Lin Ji looked at Ah Ling a little, and his tail shrunk down under his stomach.

"Pick up the dishes and chopsticks."

Upon hearing this, Ah Ling jumped up and disappeared out of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Lin Ji raised his eyebrows and wanted to catch him back, but Lu Zhaoer got up and packed it up.

"What are you angry with a kitten?"

"Little cat? She is the sixth-level monster of the Moon Shadow Cat Clan! Don't look at her and only sleeps all day long. If she really gets involved, ordinary monks can't do anything to her!"

"That's a kitten too." Lu Zhaoer picked up the dishes.

Lin Ji finally looked at the dying Mr. Wei.

He moved a small bamboo chair and sat down in front of Mr. Wei who had been randomly thrown in the corner.

Seeing the blood staining the ground around him, he curled his lips and said, "Speak."

"Hoo hoo." Mr. Wei gasped and looked at Lin Ji, but couldn't speak.

At this moment, he still doesn't know the identities of the people in front of him, but the kitten just now is a monster of the sixth realm, and the young man in front of him is probably even more terrifying.

"Senior, what do you want to ask?"

"You know it in your heart." Lin Ji didn't know how to ask, so he simply pretended to know it long ago, and waited for the other party to speak.

Seeing Lin Ji's determined appearance, Mr. Wei dared not take any chances in his heart.

"This is Wei Jinxian, from Liangzhou."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Ji interrupted coldly.

Maybe it was frightened by the cold attitude of the young man in front of him, or maybe he still remembered the conversation between this man and the girl who injured him, saying why he didn't kill him directly.

Mr. Wei dared not hide anything.

"Kong Lingxuan is my apprentice. He was injured. I, the master, will naturally come to revenge. Who would have thought that it would be two seniors?"

"Where does the bloody smell on your body come from? Is it the kung fu of your cultivator, or something else?" Lin Ji asked impatiently.

Mr. Wei's expression froze, and his eyes became a little dodgy.

Seeing this, Lin Ji waved his hands nonchalantly.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, Lin will send you on your way."

"I'll say it! I'll say it!" When Mr. Wei heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore. The murderous intent of the man in front of him was about to solidify.

"It's the Blood Soul Art, a cultivation method of our lineage."