Chapter 211: Inexplicable Killing Intent

I don't have any money on me, so I can't buy it. "Fang Yu said with his hands spread out.

"Why are you out shopping without money... Forget it, I have to eat later anyway, so I'll treat you to a meal." The little girl said helplessly.

"Junior sister! Why did you come here?"

At this time, three figures appeared on the street, two men and one woman, walking towards the little girl.

"Brothers and sisters, I caught the evil cultivator, the old lady of illusion!" The little girl said happily, puffing out her chest to take credit.

The old lady of illusion!?

When the three heard this name, their faces changed slightly.

This is an evil cultivator that the Wen'an Martial Arts Association has been offering a reward for, and it is said that he has mastered the mysterious illusion technique, which is quite dangerous.

"Junior sister Ling'er, are you not injured?" The young woman among the three asked with concern.

"Senior sister Ruolan, I'm fine, this old lady of illusion is actually not that powerful, and is not my opponent at all. "Ling'er looked up and said proudly.

"It's good that you're okay. Don't run away alone like this suddenly again! If the master knows, not only will you be grounded, but we will also be punished." Jiang Ruolan touched Ling'er's head and said softly.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, the master won't know." Ling'er said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Hongcheng, you can get a good reward if you send the old lady of the illusion to the Martial Arts Association. Then you can come to us at the address I told you before."

At this time, the young man standing next to Jiang Ruolan spoke.

"I understand, Senior Brother Lincheng." Zhang Hongcheng said.

After that, Zhang Hongcheng picked up the old lady of the illusion who was lying on the ground and fainted due to serious injuries.

"Then I will send her to the Martial Arts Association first." Zhang Hongcheng said to Lincheng and Jiang Ruolan.

"Well, go. "Lin Cheng nodded.

Zhang Hongcheng carried the old lady of the illusion and left the street.

At this time, Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu, who was standing next to Ling'er and had not spoken, and narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Who is this..."

"He was hit by the illusion of the old lady of the illusion and almost died, and then I saved him." Ling'er replied.

"Oh, what's your name?" Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Daotian." Fang Yu replied.

"Daotian?" The name sounded a little strange, Lin Cheng frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

"If there is nothing else, let's go to the restaurant as planned." Lin Cheng said.

"Uh, senior brother, I want to take him with me, okay? He is hungry and has no money on him, so I promised to treat him to a meal..." Ling'er asked a little embarrassedly.

Lin Cheng glanced at Fang Yu and frowned slightly.

"It's just one more person eating, it doesn't matter. "At this time, Jiang Ruolan said with a smile.

After that, Jiang Ruolan looked at Lin Cheng and said, "Brother, Ling'er has already promised someone else, it's not good to regret it."

Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu, his eyes flashing.

"Okay, let's go together." Lin Cheng said, turned around and left, "Let's go quickly, it's getting late."

At this time, it was already 6:40 in the evening, and the sky was getting dark.

Ling'er glanced at Fang Yu and said, "Let's go! "

Fang Yu looked at Lin Cheng, who was walking in front, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just now, when Lin Cheng looked at him, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This hint of murderous intent was extremely obscure, just flashed by, but was still captured by Fang Yu.

This was the first time Fang Yu and Lin Cheng met. Why did Lin Cheng have murderous intent towards him?

This was too inexplicable.

The aura on Lin Cheng's body showed that he had the cultivation level of the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage and was a half-step master.

What exactly did he want to do?

Lin Cheng's inexplicable murderous intent aroused Fang Yu's interest.

So, he decided to eat this meal and followed the three people and walked slowly.

...

"Hey, is your name really Daotian?"

Walking on the street, Ling'er looked at Fang Yu and asked curiously.

"Yeah." Fang Yu nodded.

"This name is so strange? Is your last name Dao?" Ling'er said.

"Yes. "Fang Yu replied.

"I think you are also a martial artist, but your talent seems to be very poor... You are only at the seventh stage of innateness at such an old age..." Ling'er said again.

"Junior sister Ling'er!" Jiang Ruolan looked at Ling'er with a blaming look.

Then, she apologized to Fang Yu: "I'm sorry, Ling'er is young and doesn't speak well, please don't mind, sir."

"It's okay, my talent is indeed very poor." Fang Yu said.

This sentence is Fang Yu's true words.

His talent for cultivation is indeed epic-level poor.

Otherwise, he would not have practiced for nearly five thousand years and still stayed in the Qi Refining Stage.

"Hehe, you still have self-knowledge, but don't be too sad, you can reach the seventh stage of innateness, which is very good. Many people in this world don't even have the qualifications to practice martial arts!" Ling'er said.

"Ling'er!" Jiang Ruolan pinched the flesh of Ling'er's face with her hand.

"Senior sister! Stop pinching, my face has become rounder recently, and it's because of you! "Ling'er said aggrievedly.

...

On the way to the restaurant, Lin Cheng didn't say anything, while Fang Yu had a good chat with Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er.

Fang Yu was very concerned about the inexplicable familiarity of Ling'er, so he used some chat skills during the chat and got a lot of information.

The three people in front of him, plus Zhang Hongcheng who had just captured the old lady of the phantom demon and went to the martial arts association to collect the bounty, all came from a small sect, the Zhenyuan Sect.

And their master is the master of Zhenyuan Sect.

And Ling'er is an orphan adopted by the master.

Ling'er's martial arts talent is different from that of ordinary people. She started practicing martial arts at the age of five. In just two or three years, she has broken through to the master level.

This kind of enchanting talent for practice shocked the master.

At the same time, the master also knew clearly that this matter must not be spread.

Otherwise, with Ling'er's talent, she will definitely be robbed by major sects and even major martial arts families, and she will not be able to stay in Zhenyuan Sect.

Of course, Ling'er herself does not want to leave. She regards the master as a relative, and she does not yearn for major sects and martial arts families at all.

Therefore, on weekdays, the master regards Ling'er as his heart and soul. Ling'er is rarely allowed to go out, so as not to attract the attention of people with ulterior motives or encounter danger.

Sometimes Ling'er feels bored and must go out. The master will send two or three brothers and sisters to accompany her and protect her.

This is the case today.

Ling'er hasn't left Zhenyuan Gate for more than a month, and today she wants to go out for some fresh air.

Senior Brother Lin Cheng said he would take her to a very nice restaurant and treat her to a meal.

When passing by the old street just now, Ling'er sensed something wrong with her keen senses, and then ran out alone.

What happened next was what Fang Yu experienced personally.

All this information was obtained bit by bit by Fang Yu with his superb chatting skills.

During the conversation, Fang Yu found that Ling'er, this little girl, was not very old, but she spoke very maturely, not like a child of only seven or eight years old at all.

"Ah... How did I say everything..."

After chatting for a while, Jiang Ruolan was silent for a while, and then she realized that she had said a lot of things that she shouldn't have said.

Daotian in front of her was just a stranger who had just met for less than an hour, how could she tell him everything?

"Mr. Daotian... Please don't spread everything I said just now." Jiang Ruolan blushed and said softly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Fang Yu smiled.

Jiang Ruolan saw that Fang Yu's cultivation was not high, and his words and deeds looked like those of an ordinary person, so she was not too worried.

The three followed Lin Cheng, turning left and right, passing through several streets, and entered a sparsely populated section of the road.

"Brother, we have been walking for more than half an hour, haven't we arrived yet?" Ling'er complained.

"That restaurant is a time-honored brand, it is difficult to find, but it should not be far away." Lin Cheng replied.

After walking for about five minutes, after passing through an alley, they finally saw a relatively shabby restaurant.

At this time, they had come to an unknown remote area.

When they walked into the restaurant, they did not see any customers.

A young man in a vest came up, just exchanged glances with Lin Cheng, and motioned Lin Cheng to go upstairs.

"Go upstairs, there are private rooms upstairs." Lin Cheng said to Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er behind him.

After that, Lin Cheng took the lead to walk up the stairs.

Fang Yu looked at Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er with surprise.

It's so obvious, don't these two people realize something is wrong?