Due to the rain, it was only after two days that the murder had been discovered. The footprints on the ground had long disappeared, and all the investigators could find were the marks of a sword or saber that couldn't be erased.
After sizing up the surroundings carefully for a long time, Ye Jingtang jumped and landed outside the courtyard wall.
Dongfang Liren and the officials looked over in confusion.
Crack!
The sound of a saber being drawn outside the wall sounded, and then a figure soared into the sky.
Ye Jingtang's clothes fluttered in the wind. He held his saber in one hand like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit and stabbed straight at the flowers in the courtyard.
Swoosh!
The blade was accurate as it pierced into traces of the broken branches and leaves of the flowers. Then the blade raised and stopped, and his right elbow smashed into the air beside him.
Bang!
His robe fluttered!