When Mr. Wei heard what Lin Ji and Lu Zhaoer said, he was still a little confused.
He originally thought that when he came to the door like this, the other party would always panic or have some other reaction.
But the people in front of him were a little too calm. Even Guo Yi, who was usually cautious about him, now had a bit of ridicule in his eyes.
Mr. Wei frowned slightly and was about to speak again.
But I saw the girl at the dining table suddenly stood up and raised her hand.
Swish.
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and on the carriage outside the door, a large knife as tall as a man cut through the air and fell into Lu Zhaoer's hand.
Lu Zhaoer held a knife in both hands, the blade of the big knife fell to the ground, and her eyes swept towards Mr. Wei.
Squinting his eyes slightly, his consciousness swept over him.
"New to the night tour?" Lu Zhaoer muttered softly.
Mr. Wei suddenly shrank. As soon as he came in, he used his spiritual sense to explore, but only found the existence of Guo Yi.
On the contrary, although the young man and woman also had spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies, they were too slight, so he didn't take them seriously and regarded them as juniors from some second or third realm.
But when he saw the young woman seeing through his own cultivation at a glance, Mr. Wei suddenly cried out in his heart that something was wrong.
But before Mr. Wei could react, Lu Zhaoer had already moved.
She took a step forward, and the big sword in her hand, Lun Yuan, went straight towards Mr. Wei. When she took action, the aura of the peak of the Night Travel Realm had already burst out.
"No, this woman is actually at the top of the night tour!" Mr. Wei was shocked. After he felt that he was locked by the sword, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
He ducked out of the yard, and then a burst of black smoke rose from where he was, and his figure completely disappeared.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Lu Zhaoer's face, but his eyes fell in mid-air.
"Rough escape technique."
After the words fell, she twisted the sword and flew straight into the air. A blade of light streaked across the seemingly empty sky, but blood flowers suddenly burst out.
An arm fell from mid-air, and Mr. Wei's figure also appeared, but he ran away into the distance without daring to look back.
"I'll go get him back."
Lu Zhaoer had been in a bad mood these days. There was no way he could let go of evil cultivators when he encountered them, so he said hello and jumped into the air.
Lin Ji Ze waved his hand and used his spiritual power to protect the dishes on the table from being contaminated by the blood droplets in mid-air.
If the dishes that he had worked hard for for a long time were ruined like this, Lin Ji would probably not be able to help but cut the dry goods into eight pieces.
"No need to wait for her, let's eat first." Lin Ji took out a pot of wine from Qiankun in his sleeve, poured it for Guo Yi, and then looked at Mrs. Guo.
Seeing Mrs. Guo shaking her head, he did not dissuade her. After putting down the wine bottle, he raised his glass to Guo Yi.
At this time, Guo Yi was still shocked by Lu Zhaoer's toughness just now. He subconsciously picked up the wine glass and asked in surprise: "Lu Youxing is so powerful?"
"She is not a wandering star, she is now a commander." Lin Ji said with a smile, "No matter what, she is just an evil cultivator who has just entered the night wandering realm, and will not achieve anything."
Hearing this, Guo Yi could only clink glasses with Lin Ji with a wry smile.
After a while, Lu Zhaoer carried the half-dead Mr. Wei back to the small courtyard.
At this time, Mr. Wei no longer had the previous majesty. His face was extremely pale, and a stab wound started from his left shoulder and penetrated his entire chest.
When the wife next to Guo Yi saw this scene, her face turned a little pale and she did not dare to look further.
Lin Jize stood up and came to Mr. Wei with great interest.
After sizing him up twice, he looked at Lu Zhaoer and said with a smile: "Why did you still hold on? You can obviously cut him in half with one knife."
"Keep someone alive for questioning."
Lu Zhaoer threw the dead dog-like Mr. Wei into the corner of the yard, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then returned to the dining table and sat down. He picked up Kuai Zi, picked up a piece of braised pork, stuffed the whole thing into his mouth, and then opened his eyes
Narrowed his eyes.
"The heat of the stew is not high enough. I am still a little anxious. If I stew it for another quarter of an hour, it will become softer." Lin Ji said.
"It's okay. It tastes good and tastes good. It's fat and thin." Lu Zhaoer said.
She is not as picky as Lin Ji, a cook.
"It's because Lao Guo selects the meat well. Lu Cong used to do this grocery shopping job. I didn't expect that he was also a master at this." Lin Ji said with a smile.
"I have been working under you for a long time, and I always have some insights." Lao Guo also laughed.
The dinner lasted for an hour, and it was not until the afternoon that Guo Yi, who was full of wine and food, took his wife and left.
After seeing off Guo Yi and his wife, Lin Ji returned to the small courtyard, but his eyes fell on Aling beside him.
"Meow?" Lin Ji looked at Al-Ling, who was a little embarrassed, and his tail was shrunk under his belly.
"Put the bowl away quickly."
Upon hearing this, Aling jumped up and disappeared out of the small courtyard.
Seeing this, Lin Ji raised his eyebrows and wanted to catch him back, but Lu Zhaoer got up and put it away.
"Why are you angry with a kitten?"
"Kitten? She is the sixth realm demon of the Moon Shadow Cat Clan! Don't look at her who only sleeps all day long. If she really takes action, ordinary monks can't do anything to her!"
"That's a kitten too." Lu Zhaoer picked up the bowl and came quickly.
Lin Jize finally looked at Mr. Wei, who was already dying.
He moved a small bamboo chair and sat down in front of Mr. Wei who was casually thrown in the corner.
Seeing the blood staining the ground around him, he curled his lips and said, "Go ahead."
"Huh...huh..." Mr. Wei gasped and looked at Lin Ji, but was speechless.
At this moment, he still didn't know the identities of the people in front of him, but the kitten just now was a great demon in the sixth realm, and the young man in front of him was probably even more terrifying.
"Senior, what do you want to ask?"
"You know it yourself." Lin Ji didn't know how to ask, so he simply acted like he knew it already and waited for the other person to speak.
Seeing Lin Ji's determined look, Mr. Wei didn't dare to have any luck in his heart.
"I...I am Wei Jinxian, a native of Liangzhou."
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Ji interrupted coldly.
Maybe he was frightened by the cold attitude of the young man in front of him, or maybe he still remembered the previous conversation between this man and the girl who injured him, asking why he didn't kill him directly.
Mr. Wei did not dare to hide anything.
"Kong Lingxuan is my disciple. He was injured. As a master, I naturally wanted to take revenge. Who would have thought that it would be two seniors..."
"Where does the bloody smell on your body come from? Is it the practice of your evil cultivator, or is it something else?" Lin Ji asked impatiently.
Mr. Wei's expression froze and his eyes became a little evasive.
Seeing this, Lin Jize waved his hand nonchalantly.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Lin will send you on your way."
"I say! I say!" When Mr. Wei heard this, he immediately did not dare to hesitate anymore. The murderous intention of the man in front of him was about to solidify.
"Yes...it's the Blood Soul Art, the cultivation technique of our lineage."