Sure enough, at one or two o'clock in the morning the next night, a black figure passed out the window. Ye Wujian was originally a high-level special soldier and killer, with agile insight, and woke up in an instant. He sat up from the bed, and suddenly a throwing knife stabbed through the window, piercing the glass and stabbing him in the eye.

Fortunately, he was quick to move to the side, and the throwing knife was firmly stuck to the wall. Ye Wuxian sneered, with the skill and strength of this flying knife, he judged that the other party's skill was just an intermediate killer, and he decided to catch up and take a look. Jumping directly from the window, Ye Wujian came out of the room.

When he came to the courtyard, although the surroundings were very quiet, only the slightest evening breeze, but at this time silence was better than sound, and he walked slowly step by step, feeling the movement around him.

The shoes stepped on the cold ground step by step, and the black eyes were surprisingly bright at the moment, it was ruthless light and darkness, and the evening breeze blew gently, but it still had no effect on Ye Wuji.

With horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes on his face, he has a cold and hard temperament, which is completely different from his usual giggling and liking women.

If Liu Yue saw it, she would definitely understand in her heart that Ye Wujian is not the kind of straw bale man who can only flirt with women and has an obscene mouth, in fact, he is also a specially trained high-level special forces soldier and killer, and he has the tenacity to be qualified or even far beyond this profession, you know, after all, there are only a few people who can become high-level special forces and killers.

Ye Wujian smiled slowly, the corners of his mouth grinning unnaturally, it was the kind of smile that Liu Yue was familiar with with ruffian hooliganism.

The eyes closed at some point, and the pinna of the ears in the dark night was not very clear, but only slightly you could see that they seemed to move, like a predatory beast, looking for prey that was delusional and plotting against itself.

Hmph, it's just an intermediate, and it's really enough to look down on me, Ye Wujian thought to himself.

A cold and unforgiving light flashed in his eyes, and a little impatience floated in his heart.

Hurry up, I don't have time to play with you.

Ye Wujian thought so in his heart, but his body sat down, raised his head leisurely, and his body naturally relaxed, not caring at all about the other party who had been tense all the time.

"I said, dude, aren't you tired like this? Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Feeling the other party's increasingly tense breath, and even some irrepressible disorders, Ye Wujian couldn't help but smile peacefully.

It's true, it's really a worthless medium killer, and he can't control it like this, I don't know where it is, and he deliberately smashed his own signboard when he released it, and he really can't cultivate at home.

Ye Wujian sat on the cold ground, carefully looking at the courtyard he was in.

In the dark night like stagnant water, the moonlight as pure as snow slanted down from the sky, gently and quietly fell on the pale white stone ground, reflecting the night, the sparse bright stars flashed and flashed, and after a while they disappeared in the clouds, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard were all facing the moonlight in response to the scene, which was also a rare beauty.

I didn't expect this yard to be very beautiful, so I will come often in the future.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a small flying knife like just now rushed towards him, Ye Wujian felt a pang in his heart, turned sideways, and the silver-white knife was inserted into the ground.

"Dude, are you finally willing to do it?" Ye Wujian sneered, his black hair and white moonlight added a bit of sharpness for no reason.

The black eyes were full of cold and ruthless light, and this person who usually giggled and seemed to be unprofessional, but now he finally leaked his cold nature.

This is the side that every killer has, and it is also the side that belongs to Ye Wuji, cold and arrogant, it is a temperament that has been tempered by countless baptisms and years.

The killer's heart hidden in the dark night instantly tightened, if he only felt that Ye Wujian was deliberately luring him out before, then now he felt completely unnecessary, because with his reflexes and agility, this was probably redundant.

"Why don't you speak? You've been spending a lot of time. Ye Wuqian folded his legs, even in this situation, he still didn't get up, but seemed to be more leisurely.

However, he was answered by the sound of three "whoosh" silver knives cutting through the quiet air.

"Bang Bang" is the sound of three knives falling to the ground, Ye Wujian has an amplified smile on his face, an extremely bright smile, and his hands are open like flowers blooming in the courtyard, as if he is just playing a fun game, and he can't imagine the thrill he experienced just now.

Sure enough, he is still uncertain, he has experienced too little, he is so angry after saying a few words, and his strength is not good, I am afraid that sending him here is just a temptation.

Ye Wuxian bent down to pick up the silver-white knife and threw it into the grass, his black hair covering his face, covering his slightly squinted eyes and quietly hooked lips.

Ye Wujian felt involuntarily happy in his heart, and felt the other party's almost breathing as he wished.

At some point, the white moon was almost overhead, and it seemed to be tired, faintly hidden in the dark clouds.

The courtyard seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and even the breath of the two of them was almost completely gone.

Ye Wujian felt the other party's breath with satisfaction, but he was not interested at all, he really didn't know what he thought, he had spent so much time here.

The moonlight was gone, and the two were still in a stalemate, Ye Wujian made up his mind to end it early, but he didn't want to do it.

"Why? I didn't say anything, so you were annoyed, but you didn't want to do it, but don't be afraid of smashing your signboard. The frivolous tone was still like a debt to Liu Yue and the others, but who knew what he was thinking?

"Dude, I said that you have used a total of five knives from the beginning to the present, but I don't know how many you have left? ”

"Whoosh" was another knife, but the man didn't know if he was annoyed or what, so he flew the knife out more than half a meter away from Ye Wuji.

"Oh, what's wrong? What's wrong with you? You have to know that you only have one on you, and you can't miss it now. The man was startled, his body involuntarily became nervous again, and he held the last small knife with a silver glow in his hand, how did he know that he only had one left?

This is the most extraordinary and even the most oppressive person he has encountered over the years, no wonder he wants to kill him?

It's just that I am afraid that such a person will not be killed, but it is just ...... The man thought that if he did not fulfill his employer's requirements, he was afraid that he would have no way to live in the future, so he might as well do his best and live up to it.

Ye Wujian was thinking about why the person didn't move, and he couldn't help but want to test it, but the person moved.