Chapter 0111 – Layout – Absolute Return

“I rushed over here and got a little thirsty.”

Jian Wu Ji said, handing the wine cup to Fei Shi Yin.

Fei Shi Yin had no choice but to pick up the jug and fill a glass of wine for him.

Right at this moment, Jian Wuji’s voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

“Hold on, let’s get that rat first.”

“!”

The movement of Fei Shi Yin’s hand gave a slight lurch, and then he continued to pour the wine without moving.

He knew that Jian Wuji had seen through everything. Thinking that there was finally hope for the solution to the puzzle that had plagued him for so long, Fei Si Yin’s heartbeat actually involuntarily sped up by a few points.

It was all because of Jian Wuji! This fellow, always able to easily affect his emotions, making himself seem so unbearable in front of him.

“Damn it!”

Fei Shi Yin cursed in his mind, but he couldn’t help but look forward to it.

That night, a dark shadow silently landed on the roof of the town’s largest inn.

He lifted a tile and hid a package inside. This was their way of delivering messages, no matter what town they were in, as long as they hid the message on the roof of the largest inn, someone would naturally come and pick it up and deliver it to the designated location.

The black shadow hid the package and was about to turn around and leave when a voice suddenly came from behind him:

“Sword Wuji already knows who’s behind this.”

The black shadow was shocked and turned around violently, only to see that Jian Wuji had stood behind him at some point, holding the package he had just hidden in his hand.

Jian Wuji was obviously drinking with Fei Shi Yin, so how could he suddenly appear here?

“I’m a light sleeper, and when I heard someone sneaking out the door, I couldn’t help but follow to see what was going on.”

The black shadow instantly realized that he had been caught in a trap! It was all because the message was too important, and he had been in a hurry, which had revealed him.

He turned around to escape, but Sword Wuji’s voice sounded once again:

“You won’t get away, I’ll catch up with you and make your identity public, tell everyone that one of the Thirteen has betrayed Fei Shi Yin.”

The black shadow’s footsteps lurched, Jian Wuji was deliberately provoking him!

“Instead of that, why don’t you just kill me now and at least keep your identity.”

The black shadow slowly turned around, a fierce light in his eyes. Things had come to a head, he could only kill and silence them, and then pretend to know nothing about it!

Without saying a word, the black shadow swung his sword and attacked Jian Wu Ji.

Swish!

Worthy of being a top expert known as the “joint hands can rival the devil”, the speed of the black shadow was as fast as lightning.

The sword light flashed, and the black shadow instantly arrived in front of Jian Wuji, the long sword in his hand aiming straight for his vitals.

Dang!

When the two swords met, the black shadow only felt a huge force coming from him, his tiger’s mouth was numb, and he almost couldn’t hold the long sword in his hand. Only then did he realize that Jian Wuji’s internal strength was far above his own!

Not only that, Jian Wuji’s sword technique was also extremely skillful.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The black shadow’s attacks poured out like a raging storm, but they were dissolved one by one by Jian Wuji. He felt like he was fighting against a lofty mountain, no matter how much strength he exerted, he was unable to shake the other party in the slightest.

Realizing the disparity in strength between the two sides, the black shadow made a false move and turned to flee.

However, just at that moment, a strong wind attacked.

Bang!

The black shadow stifled a grunt as his thigh was struck by an invisible sword qi and stumbled to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but it was too late.

“Rokuro!”

A familiar voice came, and the black shadow’s heart sank.

Fei Shi Yin arrived with the other thirteen langs, and all of them were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

The black shadow was none other than the oldest six of the thirteen, who had always been the most inconspicuous one among the crowd, and no one had expected that he would be the mole!

“Why did you betray me?” White Iron Rider asked incredulously.

Rokuro removed his mask and smiled miserably.

“Why should we betray? Should we, as martial artists, live in the shadows of others for the rest of our lives? Is our life to be lived only for others?”

“Unbridled! Since you chose to pledge your allegiance, you should understand your duties! If you didn’t want to live like this, you shouldn’t have joined Thirteen Lang in the first place!” Bai Tiejie roared.

“It was me who was too naive in the beginning! I thought that as long as I worked hard to cultivate, I could change my fate and live the life I wanted! But in the end, I realized that I’m just a dog being driven at will!”

Rokuro’s emotions suddenly flared as he pointed at Fei Shi Yin and questioned loudly:

“Why should we take orders from you? Why should we sell our lives for someone we’ve never met? Is our life, really, so cheap?”

Fei Shi Yin was silent, Rokuro’s words left him with mixed feelings.

“Say, who ordered you? What favor did he give you?” White Iron Rider asked sternly.

Rokuro, however, kept his mouth shut, unwilling to tell the truth because he knew that once he did, there would be no turning back.

“I don’t want to betray anyone, I just want to live for myself!”

Rokuro roared angrily and suddenly turned to pounce on Jian Wuji.

“It’s all your fault!”

He had lost his mind and just wanted to pull a backstabber.

However, before he could even get close to Jian Wuji, he was pierced through the chest by a sword light.

Psst!

Blood spurted out, and Rokuro looked down incredulously at the wound on his chest, his eyes filled with resignation.

He slowly turned his head, only to see Fei Shi Yin standing behind him, holding a long sword.

“You brought all this on yourself.”

Fei Shi Yin’s tone was icy cold, as if he was pronouncing Rokuro’s crime.

“Ahem ……”

Rokuro tried to say something else, but collapsed helplessly to the ground, blood staining the ground.

Fei Shi Yin slowly retracted his sword, the blood on his sword dripping to the ground with a crisp sound. He looked at Jian Wu Ji expressionlessly and asked:

“Now, can you tell me who’s behind this?”