After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

The spring night is gradually getting warmer.

It's no longer like the winter nights before, when the cold makes people's bones hurt.

Wen Chaoyan walked all the way, and when he got home, his body was already dripping with sweat.

The two new houses are almost completely finished.

After the moisture in the house has dried, you can add furniture.

Wen Chaoyan thought in his heart that the wedding room was ready and he didn't know when the little girl would agree to his proposal. He had already found a matchmaker and was just waiting for her nod.

She needs to earn more money, and all etiquette must be followed according to the rules. She must not be wronged...

There were all kinds of thoughts in my mind, but when I thought about it, the little girl still had not made a clear attitude, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"squeak--"

Just as he opened the door, Wen Chaoyan paused.

'call……'

A cold wind blew behind me.

However, he stepped lightly and backed away slowly.

He raised the ax by the wall. When a black shadow rushed towards him decisively, Wen Chaoyan's eyes flashed with sharp light. He raised his hand and swung the ax in his hand.

"Ding--"

The fire sizzled, and when the sword blade hit the ax blade, it actually made a gap in the ax blade.

This person has bad intentions!

After a few moves, Wen Chaoyan immediately realized that this person was no ordinary assassin.

The ax couldn't be reused, and Wen Chaoyan was hit back repeatedly by the fierce attacks of the person in front of him.

However, he is Wen Chaoyan, and he will never be someone to be slaughtered.

He gritted his teeth and continued to use the ax in his hand to deal with the masked man in black in front of him, while turning around and gradually retreating towards the house.

And deliberately showed his own decadence.

Sure enough, there was mockery in the other person's eyes, as if he was just laughing at him.

It wasn't until he reached the steps that Wen Chaoyan suddenly turned around and plunged into the darkness of the house like lightning.

The man in black outside the house paused instead.

At this moment, the two of them were in a different situation.

One is in the dark, and the other is in an even darker place.

There was silence in the room, even the sound of breathing seemed to be hidden.

The masked man in black outside the house pinched the hilt of his sword several times before finally stepping inside.

The room was pitch dark, and even the man in black, who had been groping in the darkness for a long time, suddenly came in again and couldn't figure out his direction.

He raised the long sword in his hand and moved it gently around.

But even though there was a sound that cut through the air, there was still no movement from Wen Chaoyan.

The man in black's ears twitched, and even time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

'Ding……'

He heard it!

Although it was very small, the masked man in black still recognized the direction instantly, and raised the sword in his hand without hesitation——

"bass--"

With a fierce rebound, the man in black was defeated. Before he could recover, his arm was severely pulled with a knife!

Knife!

Yes.

After Wen Chaoyan entered the house, he finally took out his own knife.

Although it is not a peerless sword, it is more than enough compared to this sword.

No longer hiding his strength, Wen Chaoyan began to fight back without sparing any effort, using all his moves with deadly sword skills!

Although they were in darkness, their visibility was almost the same.

Therefore, at this moment, they are relying on their ears to quickly counterattack the opponent.

But Wen Chaoyan soon discovered.

The other party was actually able to break through his sword skills.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, and then he asked angrily and sternly: "Who are you -?"

The other party said coldly: "If you have the ability, defeat me first!"

Wen Chaoyan sneered: "That means you don't want to die."

He jumped up, his sword skills were superb, and the fire between the swords illuminated the originally dark room from time to time.

Although the masked man in black was able to decipher his sword skills, he began to have difficulty because Wen Chaoyan's attack speed was too fast! And there are some moves that the man in black doesn’t know much about, so he can only barely dodge them.

Finally, he was kicked out of the room by Wen Chaoyan.

There was a thunder in the sky.

There was a boom.

Wushan, which had not rained for several months, suddenly started to rain heavily.

Wen Chaoyan strode out of the house.

But when he saw the masked man in black on the ground, he pulled down the mask from his face.

This person turned out to be the leader of the close bodyguard of King Zhang Hexuan: Hei Yi.

Although Wen Chaoyan had never met him face to face, he had seen him from afar.

As soon as I saw his face, I immediately recognized his identity.

Wen Chaoyan was furious.

He had known that King Duan would never give up, after all, he had ruined his good deeds.

Wen Chaoyan walked quickly into the rain, holding a knife and preparing to kill Hei Yi.

However, Hei Yi turned over, knelt on the ground, raised his hands and shouted to him respectfully: "If you don't kill me, I have seen the young master!"

Wen Chaoyan suddenly stopped.

His eyes were like turbulent waves, with a fierce surge of rapidly changing emotions.

Killing intent.

anger.

hatred.

In the end, all that was left was shock.

"Don't kill——? It turns out that you are still alive."

The childish face in the memory gradually merged with the person in front of him.

It was really him.

Heiyi, no, does not kill.

Bu Sha buried his head and couldn't help but sob: "My subordinate escaped death and lived in Daliang. Later, he sneaked into Prince Duan's palace and became his close bodyguard."

"Subordinate, I thought you, Master, had already..."

Wen Chaoyan stared at him coldly: "How did you recognize me?"

The handle of the knife in his hand made a crunching sound. It seemed that if he said one wrong word, no matter who he was, he would be killed on the spot.

Busha smiled bitterly, crossed his arms to wipe away his tears, and then continued: "Back then, I practiced martial arts with the young master, and I saw the young master's sword skills every day."

"That's why when those subordinates came back to copy your sword skills, they were extremely shocked and suspicious."

"So my subordinate just had a confrontation with the young master to test the young master and to confirm your identity."

"Back in Qingyang Town, I followed King Duan and saw you from a distance. Unfortunately, your face was covered by a beard, so my subordinates could not confirm your appearance immediately."

Wen Chaoyan asked him: "So, have you confirmed it now?"

Fusha lay on the ground with his head buried in the air: "Your sword skills have been perfected for a long time! Apart from you, there is no other person in the world who knows the Qinglong sword skills! And your appearance today..."

Bu Sha raised his head and looked at him, his eyes full of respect, "You have the same appearance as before, except that you are more open-minded."

Bu Sha kept the future in mind, but Wen Chaoyan had already blurred their faces.

But at this time, he had completely remembered that this Busha was the youngest boy in his seven-kill team.

Now, he should be no more than eighteen.

Wen Chaoyan then stepped forward and helped him up.

"Come on, come in with me."

Only then did Busha's face show a joyful smile.

Young Master, are you less suspicious of him?

After entering the house, Wen Chaoyan just turned around and sat down, and then he knelt on the ground again.

He kowtowed heavily at Wen Chaoyan.

"Back then, Bu Sha was lucky enough to be appreciated by the young master. Entering the Seven Kills Team was Bu Sha's lifelong blessing and even more of a lifetime honor!"

"I only regret that back then, if my subordinates hadn't gone out on missions, they wouldn't have missed the young master."

"Fortunately, the young master is still alive, and my subordinates are lucky enough to meet you again..."

Wen Chaoyan clenched his fists: "Seven Kill Team, apart from you, is there anyone else alive?"