I, living in the Qin Dynasty, never intended to advance.

Weijiazhuang.

The main courtyard of the manor, which had been uninhabited for a long time, suddenly welcomed its owner.

"Wei Sikong, you've gone too far. What you said is not within the scope of our cooperation." Aunt Wei, who was originally a sharp-tongued woman in Weijiazhuang, suddenly changed her usual behavior and looked coldly at the old man in front of her who had been in a high position for a long time. He was the owner and patriarch of Weijiazhuang, Wei Yong, the Grand Sikong of Wei State.

"Yellow Bird, Black and White Xuan Jian are here to kill me, and you, Luowang, cannot fail to protect me." Wei Yong said.

Two years ago, his daughter rescued the Luowang killer Hei Bai Xuan Jian, and then he used the power of Hei Bai Xuan Jian to kill his political enemies one by one. During this period, he contacted Luowang again and arranged for three female Luowang killers to stay in Weijiazhuang, thus obtaining an innocent identity in Wei State.

However, later he took advantage of the factional struggles in Luowang to plot against Hei Bai Xuan Jian, and wanted to use Hei Bai Xuan Jian's life to wash away the King of Wei's suspicion of himself, but the matter was not kept secret, and Hei Bai Xuan Jian escaped. Now Hei Bai Xuan Jian came for revenge, and knowing how terrifying Hei Bai Xuan Jian was, he dared not stay in Daliang City at all and returned to Weijiazhuang.

As for why Wei Yong returned to Weijiazhuang when Daliang City could not make him feel safe, it was because he knew that there were three top Luowang killers in Weijiazhuang, and only people from Luowang could stop Hei Bai Xuan Jian from killing him, so he had to come back and use Luowang killers to fight against Luowang killers.

"Why should we protect you? It's because you were the first to attack Hei Bai Xuan Jian. We considered that Hei Bai Xuan Jian's cooperation with you was only out of personal feelings and not from Luowang's orders, and you are still valuable, so we didn't pursue the responsibility of plotting against Hei Bai Xuan Jian. Now you want us to help you deal with Hei Bai Xuan Jian?" said Wei's mother, the Luowang killer codenamed Yellow Bird.

"Yellow Bird, if you don't help me, I will make your information public even if I die. You went to great lengths to obtain an identity in Wei State, and even let a top killer marry a farmer. I'm afraid it's just to get a completely innocent identity, and then use this identity to get close to someone?" Wei Yong threatened. Now that he was at the critical moment of life and death, what else was there for him to care about.

Sure enough, after hearing Wei Yong's words, the yellow bird's expression changed slightly.

"Let me guess, who will be your ultimate target in Wei? Such a beauty is willing to marry a farmer, just for a clean identity. You must be aiming for something big. Who else in Wei can be so worthy? Is it the king, or Xin..." Wei Yong said, although he was guessing, his expression was full of determination.

"Wei Sikong, knowing too much may not be a good thing. Don't forget my identity." Huang Niao's face darkened. Wei Yong's threat obviously touched the secret in her heart.

"It is precisely because I know your identities that I ask for your help, Yellow Bird. I am not threatening you now, but giving you an opportunity, a chance to make merit for Luowang." Wei Yong looked calm, as if everything was under his control.

"Opportunities for Luowang are always created by oneself. Wei Sikong, you are not worthy of it. Don't forget that I am a killer. Could it be that Wei Sikong only thinks that the black and white sword is a sharp sword, while the sword in my Huangniao's hand is not sharp?" Huangniao threatened harshly.

If Wei Yong dared to threaten her, she could do the same.

"Of course you can ignore my threats, but I know that you have other missions to accomplish and you hate variables the most, and I am a variable. You can kill me now, but after killing me, are you sure that after I die, your secrets will not be known to others? Are you sure that I didn't leave any backup plan in Daliang City before I came back here?" Facing the threat from the yellow bird, Wei Yong was very calm.

When he was about to return to Weijiazhuang, he had already made all the preparations.

"Needless to say, we can guarantee that you will not die before Lord Yanri comes, but we cannot guarantee anything else." The yellow bird could only say coldly in the end.

She knew very well that what Wei Yong said was not a bluff, but the mission she and Jingwei were on did not allow for any variables. If there was any possibility that what Wei Yong said might happen, she would have to take it seriously.

"That's easy. I have already reached a cooperation with your Luowang. It's just that your Lord Yanri cannot arrive in a short time, so I have to borrow your strength temporarily. We are all Luowang's people, so you should not be so clear about the differences between each other, right?" Wei Yong smiled and felt relieved.

After Hei Bai Xuan Jian escaped, the first person he thought of was Luo Wang. The only one who could deal with Luo Wang was Luo Wang. However, due to time constraints, Luo Wang's top-notch killer Yan Ri could not arrive in the first time. So he had to resort to this last resort and prepare to borrow the three Luo Wang female killers who were lurking in Weijiazhuang just to whitewash their identities.

Everything is ultimately under my control. Wei Yong pondered this, and the fear in his heart gradually faded away.

Huang Niao walked towards home with a lot of anger. Hei Bai Xuan Jian was a top-notch assassin in Luowang, and he was ranked among the top few even among the top-notch assassins. His swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle. If she wanted to save Wei Yong from him, she couldn't do it. She could only ask Jing Niu, who although had not yet the title of top-notch assassin, had the strength of a top-notch assassin, to take action.

However, when Huang Niao arrived at the door of his house, he saw a horse tied to the stone pillar at the door. Was this horse the boy from the Yang family? Huang Niao became even more depressed after realizing what was going on. All these things happened at the same time, making things even more troublesome.

After calming down, Huang Niao transformed herself back into Wei's mother and walked into the yard. She said with an exaggerated laugh, "Here comes my good son-in-law."

As Wei's mother spoke, she walked into the main room and saw Yang Chong sitting there drinking water. Qingque was talking to him beside him, while Niu Shang was in the inner room, occasionally responding to Yang Chong.

"Mother-in-law is back." Seeing Wei's mother, Yang Chong quickly stood up to greet her. It was really difficult to deal with these female killers from Luowang.

"Why are you here today?" Wei's mother asked knowingly.

"Well, isn't the summer harvest over? Are you thinking of marrying Niu Shang?" Yang Chong explained his purpose with anticipation. In fact, if possible, he would like to extend this time indefinitely, but unfortunately he can't, as that would only expose himself.

"You are impatient, but what you said is true. We should get things done during the slack season. Otherwise, we will have to start farming after this period of time, which will delay us for some time." While teasing Yang Chong, Wei's mother also agreed with his opinion.

"I asked someone to calculate the time, and June 6th half a month later will be a good day." Yang Chong said.

"The sixth day of June is suitable, but I need to ask Niu Shang's opinion. Niu Shang, what do you think of this time?" Wei's mother asked her daughter in the inner room.

"I'll listen to my mother." Wei Weishang responded in a cold voice.

"That's settled then." Wei's mother decided.

Then she thought of the trap and said, not wanting to cause any more trouble, "My dear son-in-law, it's getting late now. You should leave."

"Let's go?" Yang Chong looked at the bright sun outside the door. He wanted to chat more with his future wife and exchange some feelings. At least they should have a meal together.

Besides, since he is here, how could he leave?

"Yes, it's getting late." Mother Wei nodded firmly.

"Well, okay then." Yang Chong said, but it was impossible for him to leave.

Outside Weijia Village, a middle-aged man in black with a scar on his face looked at Weijia Village in front of him, his cold face full of murderous intent. Beside him, a charming woman with a mask on her face looked at him, with fanaticism hidden deep in her eyes.

Black and white mysterious!

Black Widow!

Chapter 35 Fear is my gift to you

In front of the stone tablet in front of Weijiazhuang, Hei Bai Xuan Jian looked at the stone tablet with reminiscence in her eyes. This is Weijiazhuang, where she grew up. Unfortunately, there is no trace of her here anymore.

She is so kind that she would not even save a bad guy like myself out of kindness. She is so gentle and kind to everyone.

She is full of kindness towards the world, but why is the world so cruel to her?

I was the one who should have died. I had hands stained with blood, so why was she the one who ended up bleeding?

Why must my evil deeds eventually come back upon my children?

Hei Bai Xuan Jian stroked the stone tablet in front of him, and the shadow of his wife Wei Xianxian appeared in his mind. Unfortunately, she was gone, leaving him as a lonely ghost.

"Hey, who are you?" As he was reminiscing about his deceased wife, a voice came from behind him, and a farmer returned from the field carrying a hoe.

"Wei Bing?" Hei Bai Xuan Jian turned around and looked at the man in front of him and gave a name. He had conducted a detailed investigation of the people in Weijiazhuang, from old to young, from male to female, and he would not let anyone alive in Weijiazhuang again.

He didn't know what Wei Yong cared about, but he just wanted to destroy everything Wei Yong had and destroy his body. This was his revenge.

"How do you know my name? Who are you?" The man named Wei Bing looked at the black and white Xuan Jian in front of him in surprise. He had a scar on his face, a sword in his hand, and his clothes were a bit strange. He didn't look like a good person at first glance!

Weijiazhuang, because of Wei Yong's relationship, has also been exposed to the court and the underworld.

"For a dying person, these are no longer important. Meeting is destiny, and let the revenge start with you." Hei Bai Xuan Jian said calmly, his hand already pressing on the sword at his waist.

The sword was pitch black from top to bottom. It was called a sword, but it had only one edge. Its shape was strange. It was a sword, but it looked like a knife. However, it was really a sword, just half a sword.

The Black and White Xuan Jian has two blades, the positive blade takes lives, the negative blade calms souls. There are two colors, black and white. The white sword is for protection, and the black sword is for destruction.

Now only the Black Sword's reverse blade remains, and he, Black and White Xuan Jian, lives only for revenge and destruction.

"Revenge? Revenge for what?" Wei Bing was shocked and was about to ask something, but the next moment he didn't need to ask anymore because a black light flashed by and he no longer needed to think and would never be able to think again. A bright red line of blood appeared on his neck and in his leaking throat, he fell down softly with a roar.

His body had been destroyed, but his life had not yet come to an end. However, the shadow of death had already shrouded him. In fear of death, he wanted to say something, but his leaking throat and bloody neck could only allow him to see the blurry figure of Hei Bai Xuan Jian.

Hei Bai Xuan Jian had already drawn his sword and killed a man, but he did not sheath the sword. Instead, he wielded the sword very quickly, scratching the back of a stone tablet with the words "Wei Jia Zhuang" engraved on the front. As the stone chips fell, the names of all the Wei family members that he had already engraved in his mind appeared on the tablet.

When the last name came down, Hei Bai Xuan Jian swung his sword diagonally and cut the stone tablet that was so big that one person could hardly hug in half. Holding the sword in one hand and the broken tablet in the other, Hei Bai Xuan Jian walked towards Weijia Village. Amidst shouts and curses, he threw the stone tablet directly onto the central road of Weijia Village. The stone tablet fell into the ground, splashing up dust, which also frightened and angered the people in the village who had already reacted.

"Enjoy the last days of your life. This is your last time. Don't even think about running away. Anyone who dares to leave the village will be killed." Hei Bai Xuan Jian looked around at the people from Weijia Village and laughed wantonly. The pain that had been suppressed in his heart was now vented out in the form of laughter.

Beside him was the Black Widow, her eyes filled with suppressed heartache.

If you were not a sentimental person in the past, how could you have embarked on the path of ruthlessness?

If you have never been a sentimental person, how can you be heartless?

That's what Black Widow is like.

At this time, Yang Chong had just walked out of his mother-in-law's house, and the scene of Hei Bai Xuan Jian throwing the monument threateningly came into his eyes. Yang Chong, who was in a good mood, was smiling and saying goodbye to his mother-in-law. When he saw the scene in front of him, the smile slowly froze on his face.

coincidence!

But is this a master?

It’s really high, as high as three floors!

Looking at the black and white Xuan Jian in the distance, there seemed to be an inexplicable magic contained in his thin body. Fear, gloom, and despair seemed to spread out from his body literally, turning into darkness, enveloping him. That darkness seemed to be able to swallow even the sunlight.

It was a hot summer day, but the sky was getting dark.

Weijiazhuang is about to be dominated by Black and White Xuan Jian.

Aunt Wei looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. After all, she was still a step too late and failed to send Yang Chong away. Things were going to get complicated again.

Moreover, this Black and White Xuan Jian is even more terrifying than the rumors say. Looking at the tangible murderous aura surrounding Black and White Xuan Jian, Huang Niao realized that there is a gap between the top killers in Luowang.

The Black and White Xuan Jian in front of him is more terrifying than Jing Wei. If Jing Wei has just crossed the threshold of the first-class Tianzi, then Black and White Xuan Jian is the first-class Tianzi among the first-class Tianzi.

"This, this..." Aunt Wei sighed in her heart, and a look of fear appeared on her face: "What should I do now? What should I do?"

On the other side, the young and strong men in Weijiazhuang who were unaware of Heibai Xuanjian's background had already approached this top-notch killer of Luowang with swords in hand. In this era, there is no adult man who does not know how to use a sword. Since someone dares to come to Weijiazhuang and make trouble, he must be prepared to pay with his life. As for Heibai Xuanjian's power to throw the stone tablet, they are outnumbered, so how can they be afraid of him?

Facts have proved that having a large number of people is sometimes useless. Facing the young and strong men from Weijiazhuang who were forcing their way forward, Hei Bai Xuan Jian didn't need to use any force at all. Black energy surged around his body, spreading out like ink poured into water, and flooded the crowd. Then there was a scream, and a clanging sound, and the ground was covered with broken hands.

"I've said before that death is your end, but before that, I want to give you the gift of fear. Live well and enjoy the gift I give you." Hei Bai Xuan Jian said indifferently.

At this moment, Hei Bai Xuan Jian did not want to kill anyone. He wanted to destroy their heart first and then kill them.

He wanted Wei Yong to experience his pain and despair. He wanted to kill everyone related to Wei Yong. He wanted Wei Yong to die painfully in despair and fear.

On the other side, Yang Chong had already retreated back to the yard with Aunt Wei. If there was any safe place in Weijia Village right now, it would only be this house. Hei Bai Xuan Jian should not attack his own family, right?

But does he know that the people here are his own people?

Chapter 36 Death is the ending I give you (It's the end of the month, please click)

(Receipt)

Time has proven that Black and White Xuan Jian is invincible. Even though the villagers of Weijia Village are well-trained and comparable to an army, they are still vulnerable to Black and White Xuan Jian's revenge.

Faced with the names scratched out in blood on the broken monument, everyone in Weijia Village quickly reached a consensus: escape!

But the price of escape is a faster path to death. In just less than three days, Weijiazhuang has been transformed from the human world to hell.

Under the dim light, Yang Chong and Aunt Wei's family of three ate dinner around the table without any appetite. What happened in Zhuangzi was too magical, but also too cruel.

For the first time, Yang Chong truly felt the killing, but what did that have to do with him?

"My dear son-in-law, you really can't run away?" Aunt Wei, who had no appetite at all, put down her bowl and chopsticks, looking worried.

"I'm afraid not. That man set a trap outside the manor. I heard that everyone who escaped was killed without a complete body." Yang Chong also smiled bitterly.

There was nothing wrong with what he said. Now, Hei Bai Xuan Jian, Black Widow and a group of killers were cooperating with each other. Hei Bai Xuan Jian killed people, while Black Widow set up a sword silk array on the way out of the village. The villagers who wanted to escape were cut into pieces by the sword silk, and not even a complete body was left.

What's more, Yang Chong had already walked into the trap, so how could he leave?

"I'm sorry to have troubled you." Aunt Wei sighed.

"There is no such thing as being implicated or not. My mother-in-law and Niu Shang are also in unprovoked misfortune." Yang Chong put away the bitter look on his face and felt calm in his heart.