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Lin Yu crouched by the stream, gently washing his hands. The icy water felt particularly invigorating against his skin, awakening his senses. The sound of flowing water was especially clear in the tranquil night, and he closed his eyes to enjoy this moment of peace. However, this moment of tranquility was soon shattered.
In the next second, a cold dagger pressed firmly against the back of his head. Lin Yu tensed up, instantly alert, his heart pounding like a drum. A sharp voice pierced the silence: "Thirteen... your skills have deteriorated... and your heart has softened... still have time to waste here under the moonlight?"
The voice made Lin Yu immediately realize that the visitor was Five, a master of daggers from the Shadow Guard. He forced himself to remain calm, still crouching by the stream, slowly raising his head while keeping his gaze locked on the reflection in the water. Through the reflection, he saw Five's familiar face, laced with mockery and disdain.
"Five," Lin Yu said in a calm tone, though turmoil raged within him, "what are you doing here?"
Five let out a cold laugh, pressing the dagger slightly harder against Lin Yu's head: "Thirteen, you know very well what happens to traitors. You should understand that escaping here won't help you evade the Shadow Guard's pursuit."
Lin Yu maintained his composure; he knew that any resistance at this moment could provoke Five and lead to irreparable consequences. He took a gentle breath, his fingers trembling slightly in the stream: "Five, I don't want to continue like this. This endless killing benefits neither of us."
Five's laughter grew sharper: "Ha, Thirteen, is this why you've softened? You used to be the most cold-blooded among us. Now you're here talking about peace and atonement—it's truly laughable."
Lin Yu felt the coldness of the dagger but remained resolute in his heart: "Yes, I've changed. So what? Have you never thought that one day you would also grow weary of this life?"
Five fell silent for a moment, the dagger still firmly pressed against Lin Yu's head without any sign of loosening. Lin Yu knew that Five's heart was not as steadfast as he appeared. Over the years, each of them had lost themselves within the Shadow Guard, becoming ruthless killing machines.
"Just go, Five," Lin Yu said softly, "I won't go back. You can report that you didn't find me; that way everyone can have a way out."
A flicker of hesitation crossed Five's eyes but was quickly masked by coldness. He replied icily: "Don't dream, Thirteen. You know our rules; traitors have only one fate."
As soon as Five finished speaking, another set of footsteps approached from behind Lin Yu, crunching on the gravel by the stream and making clear sounds as they drew closer. Lin Yu's nerves tightened once again; he knew this was not a good omen.
A deep voice came through, angrily saying, "Thirteen... you bastard! Did you take the bow and arrow from Four as a trophy?"
Lin Yu instantly realized this was Six, a master of the Iron Whip among the Shadow Guards. He thought to himself that it seemed Four, Five, and Six were the team sent to pursue him. Therefore, those chasing Xiao Yun were likely Two, Three, and Li Mu's Nine. This thought made him feel a wave of irritation and unease.
He slowly turned around to face Six, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes. "Six, you came at the right time. I was just about to ask you what your purpose in chasing me is. Is it just because I refuse to serve Yang Hao any longer?"
Six snorted coldly, swinging the Iron Whip in his hand through the air with a sharp whistling sound. "Thirteen, you are no longer one of us. Your betrayal has brought shame upon us; we are here to clean up our ranks."
Lin Yu chuckled coldly, feeling a chill in his heart. "Clean up your ranks? Have you ever thought about why we have become such tools for killing? Don't you ever feel tired of it?"
A flicker of hesitation crossed Six's eyes but was quickly overshadowed by anger. "You've grown weak, Thirteen. Such thoughts will only lead you to a quicker death."
Lin Yu took a deep breath, suppressing his irritation, and calmly said, "Then let's get started. I won't surrender easily."
Five stood in front of Lin Yu, the dagger in his hand glinting coldly. The encirclement by the two increased the pressure on Lin Yu, but he had no intention of retreating. He knew this was an unavoidable battle.
Lin Yu's gaze swept over the two as he quickly calculated his strategies in his mind. His hand tightened around the hilt of his sword, ready to respond to any attack at any moment. There was still a trace of concern in his heart for Xiao Yun far away on the other side. He had to find an opportunity to escape and protect her.
"Thirteen, you can't escape," Five said coldly.
Lin Yu's gaze became resolute. "Then let's see if we can try." He knew that the road ahead was still filled with danger and challenges, but he had made up his mind that no matter the cost, he would protect those he loved and seek out his own light.
The wind howled past his ears as the stream flowed gently beneath his feet. Lin Yu took a deep breath, preparing to face this inevitable battle. He knew this was a path with no turning back, but he would walk it bravely.
Under the moonlight, Five stood directly in front of Lin Yu, about a step away. He held a dagger in both hands, its blade glinting ominously in the moonlight, appearing particularly frightening. Five's gaze was cold and sharp, as if he could see through Lin Yu's heart. His eyes resembled those of a venomous snake, filled with murderous intent and disdain.
Six stood to Lin Yu's left front, approximately seven steps away. The dual whips behind him had yet to be drawn, but the muscles in his arms were taut, ready to unleash incredible power at any moment. Six's center of gravity sank as his body leaned slightly forward, adopting a stance similar to that of a wrestler preparing for action. His eyes sparkled with fervent battle intent, as if he could not wait to tear Lin Yu apart.
Lin Yu glanced around, sensing the tense atmosphere cast by the moonlight between the three of them. The moonlight fell like a knife, slanting across each person's face and stretching their shadows into long, eerie shapes. Lin Yu knew this was an unavoidable battle; even the slightest movement could determine life or death.
Five's dagger quivered slightly in the air, as if eager to plunge into Lin Yu's body. His breathing was steady and cold, making him seem like a relentless killing machine. Lin Yu could feel the chilling aura pressing down on him; it was the familiar scent of death he had known during his years in the Shadow Guard.
Six's whips revealed a corner, their black shadows appearing particularly sinister under the moonlight. His muscles were tense, ready to strike at any moment. Lin Yu understood that once Six made his move, those whip shadows would strike like lightning, carrying devastating power.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yu calmed his racing heart. His hand gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, feeling its coldness and solidity. He knew this battle was inevitable, but he would not give up easily. Under the moonlight, Lin Yu's gaze was resolute and calm, like a tiger cornered and ready to unleash incredible strength at the last moment.
"Thirteen, prepare to die," Five said coldly, his voice laced with endless killing intent.
Lin Yu did not respond; he merely shifted slightly to brace himself for this life-and-death struggle. His heart was unwavering; no matter how difficult the future might be, he would bravely move forward for that glimmer of light and to protect those he loved.
On this moonlit night, the standoff among the three resembled a serene yet deadly painting. The sounds of wind, flowing water, and breathing intertwined to form a prelude to the bloody battle about to unfold.
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