"Given the relationship between us, how could I possibly kill your brother?" Song Qingshu reached out and wiped the tears from her face, speaking tenderly. "My condolences. I'll help you find the murderer."
Noticing the strange looks from the two women beside them, Yelü Nanxian, still a young girl after all, could no longer bear it. She stomped her foot, turned, and ran away, leaving behind a sentence before disappearing: "Who needs your help? I'll investigate whether what you said is true or not!" Though she said that, she had actually already believed him.
Watching Yelü Nanxian flee in near panic, Xia Qingqing walked over and said with a teasing smile, "Young Master Song truly has confidantes all over the world."
Bing Xue'er frowned slightly as well. Clearly, she too found this philandering man rather troublesome.
Sensing the killing intent in the air, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the subject. "Ahem, I searched around inside just now. I only found Qingqing's Golden Snake Sword and Bing Xue'er's Silver Bell Golden Lock. As for the Cold Moon Treasure Saber, it has already vanished without a trace." As he spoke, he handed the stolen Golden Snake Sword and soft cord to the two women.
"Vanished without a trace?" Bing Xue'er's expression changed when she heard that the Cold Moon Treasure Saber was gone.
"I was confused before as well, but now it seems that the person who took the Cold Moon Treasure Saber was most likely the mysterious man who killed Yelü Suiye," Song Qingshu analyzed.
"Could it have been Xiao Banhe, the one you mentioned earlier?" Bing Xue'er hurriedly asked. After all, Xiao Banhe had come for the Cold Moon Treasure Saber as well.
"No." Song Qingshu shook his head. "I was following Xiao Banhe the whole time. He had no chance