201: Death Soldier

The Black Shadow still looked unconvinced in the face of such a scene.

The Third Young Master curled his lips, stepped forward, and pointed his Sword at the Black Shadow.

"Who sent you? If you don't speak, I can kill you here right now." The Third Young Master's face was grim, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment.

The Third Young Master held his Sword and placed it directly against the Black Shadow's neck.

The Sword Saint watched silently from the side, seemingly not ready to make a move.

"Then just kill me directly; I won't say anything." The Black Shadow snorted coldly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

In fact, the Black Shadow seemed to have already made up his mind that he wouldn't speak even if he died.

Thus, the Third Young Master was also helpless, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Alright, you're seeking death, so I'll grant your wish." The Third Young Master curled his lips, revealing a ferocious smile.

Subsequently, the Third Young Master brandished his Sword, and Sword Qi burst forth, with terrifying Evil Qi.

The Third Young Master cut off the Black Shadow's head with a single Sword strike, and a streak of blood appeared in the air.

Immediately, a strong smell of blood wafted over.

Seeing this scene, the Sword Saint shook his head helplessly. "You were too hasty; you haven't even extracted useful information from this person's mouth."

After finally catching someone, this Third Young Master actually killed him directly.

Such an action was truly helpless and a great waste.

"This person is a dead soldier; even if I didn't kill him, he wouldn't say anything." The Third Young Master's face was grim, a look of disdain on it.

The Sword Saint shook his head helplessly, sighed, and turned around directly.

At this moment, the Sword Saint had his back to the Third Young Master, "In this world, only dead men tell no tales."

After leaving these words.

The Sword Saint lightly tapped his toes and leaped onto the Ancient Tree.

"What do you mean?" The Third Young Master's face was grim, and he understood these words.

This Sword Saint was clearly mocking him, but the Third Young Master didn't want this either.

The Third Young Master somewhat regretted his previous actions; they were indeed too rash.

But at this moment.

The Sword Saint's eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the rooftop not far away.

That location was exactly where Nan Qingyue was. The Sword Saint's gaze sharpened, and he stared intently in that direction.

Seeing this scene.

Nan Qingyue gasped, feeling uneasy. How was she spotted?

If she were caught, who knew how she would die?

Nan Qingyue silently prayed in her heart, she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"Sword Saint, do you think that if that assassin had fallen into your hands just now, you could have gotten the secret you wanted to know from his mouth?" A cold glint flashed in the Third Young Master's eyes.

In fact, the Third Young Master naturally didn't believe it. The Black Shadow had already taken poison before his throat was slit; if he were tortured even slightly, he would surely commit suicide.

Even the Sword Saint would have no good way to deal with such a dead soldier.

Thus.

However, the Sword Saint had said those words just now.

This made the Third Young Master somewhat displeased, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Oh no, could I have been discovered?" Nan Qingyue's pupils shrank fiercely; she was so helpless. If there were a way, she definitely wouldn't be like this.

"Sword Saint?" The Third Young Master saw that the Sword Saint was ignoring him, so he called out again.

What's wrong with this guy?

He's been acting strange since just now, how peculiar!

The Third Young Master frowned, stepped forward lightly, and stood beneath the Ancient Tree. He looked up at the Sword Saint standing on the Ancient Tree.

At this moment.

Nan Qingyue clenched her fists tightly, very afraid of being discovered.

However, at this moment, Nan Qingyue couldn't calm down at all; she couldn't control her trembling body.

"Hmph." The Sword Saint snorted coldly and stomped his foot fiercely.

Boom!

The Sword Saint's power was immense; when he took a step.

The Ancient Tree beneath his feet actually broke in half and crashed heavily to the ground.

A loud bang attracted many people's attention.

"Damn it, Senior Sword Saint, can you not make such a huge commotion?" The Third Young Master was quite helpless, cursing under his breath.

Just now, when this Ancient Tree fell, it almost hit him.

Fortunately, the Third Young Master reacted quickly, otherwise, he would have been crushed to pieces.

The Sword Saint moved through the air, heading straight for the rooftop where Nan Qingyue was.

"Oh no!" Nan Qingyue's pupils shrank fiercely, and she was unable to move as she watched this scene.

Nan Qingyue was scared stiff; she dared not move, let alone act recklessly.

Facing such a powerful Sword Saint, Nan Qingyue had no chance of winning. If she really were to make a move, there would only be death, with no way out.

The sound of the Phoenix wind hummed in the air.

The Sword Saint swept through the air and arrived directly in front of Nan Qingyue.

The Sword Saint merely gave Nan Qingyue a cold glance; he seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"I've been discovered." Nan Qingyue exclaimed, trembling all over with fright, finally slumping to the ground.

Just as Nan Qingyue thought she was doomed, the Sword Saint swept past her.

The Sword Saint completely ignored Nan Qingyue, maintaining a calm expression, merely glancing at her.

Humming.

In the blink of an eye.

The Sword Saint had already passed Nan Qingyue by a hundred steps.

"What's going on? Why didn't he kill me?" Nan Qingyue muttered softly, sitting on the ground, looking in the direction the Sword Saint had left.

"Didn't he make a move?"

"Did I just overthink it?"

Nan Qingyue was puzzled, and it took her a long time to regain her composure.

Immediately, Nan Qingyue quickly left the rooftop, escaped into the courtyard, and once again found a hidden spot.

How strange, that person clearly saw me, so why didn't he make a move? Was he not coming for me?

Or perhaps, that person had no interest in me and was just passing by?

Nan Qingyue was confused and somewhat dazed, but there was a more important matter at hand: she needed to find her Master.

A moment later.

The Sword Saint swept past again, but this time he was carrying a person in his hand.

Nan Qingyue happened to look up and saw this scene.

"So the Sword Saint wasn't coming for me, that really scared me to death." Nan Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she was safe.

Seeing this scene.

Nan Qingyue dared not delay; she immediately left the courtyard and headed straight for the Gao Family Warehouse.

Because Nan Qingyue still remembered that her Master had once said he was going to the Gao Family Warehouse to kill someone.

"Master should have gone to the Gao Family Warehouse, I hope he's there, otherwise, it would be a wasted trip." Nan Qingyue prayed silently in her heart.

If she couldn't find Li Changfeng, Nan Qingyue would be even more at a loss.