Chapter - 275 Visitors Drunk On Magical Lotus In the Green Willow Manor (7) (1/2)

Zhang Wuji replied, ”Frankly, this sword originally belonged to Mie Jue Shitai, the Sect Leader of Emei Sect. The number of my brethrens from the Ming Cult who perished under this sword was not a few. Even I almost died from this sword's stab on my chest. That was the reason we pay a close attention to this sword.”

”Zhang Jiaozhu's divine ability is matchless,” Zhao Min said, ”I heard by using 'qian kun da nuo yi' you were able to snatch this sword from Mie Jue Shitai's hand. How could you be injured by this sword? I also heard the one injured Zhang Jiaoshu with this sword was a young female disciple of the Emei Sect; her martial art was only so-so. Xiao Mei really does not understand why it happened.” With raised eyebrows she looked at Zhang Wuji's face intently; her mouth showed a faint smile, yet she was not smiling.

Zhang Wuji blushed profusely. ”How did she know this clearly?” he thought. He said ”the other side came too suddenly, I was not paying attention and let it slip.”

Zhao Min smiled and said, ”That Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Jiejie [older sister Zhou] is very beautiful, is she not?”

Zhang Wuji blushed even redder, ”Miss is teasing me,” he said. He picked up the wine cup with both hands, trying to drink it in one gulp to hide his embarrassment, but unexpectedly his left hand slightly trembled and he spilled a few drops of wine on the sleeve of his clothes.

Zhao Min smiled and said, ”Xiao Mei cannot bear the wine power, I am afraid if I drink some more I will breach the etiquette; I wouldn't know the seriousness of what comes out of my mouth. I am going inside to change my clothes and will be back right away. Please all of you continue eating and drinking, no need to be polite.” She stood up, cupped her fists, turned around and went out of the pavilion, and disappeared beyond the willow and flower trees on the other side of the pond. The Yitian sword was left lying on the table, she did not take it with her. The Manor servants continuously served food and wine.

The Ming Cult people stopped eating. They waited for quite a long time but Zhao Min had not returned. Zhou Dian said, ”She left her precious sword here, obviously she trusts us.” While speaking he lifted up the sword with one hand. ”Ah!” he suddenly exclaimed, ”How come it is so light?” Grabbing the hilt he drew the sword from its sheathe. Everybody rose up from their seats in astonishment. Where is the Yitian sword, which could cut metal and slice jade, with its matchless sharpness? The sword in Zhou Dian's hand was just a wooden sword. Immediately everybody smelt a faint incense-like fragrance, and saw that the sword's blade was light yellow, for the sword was made of sandalwood.

For a moment Zhou Dian was at a loss; pushing the sword back to its sheathe he mumbled, ”Yang … Left Emissary Yang, this … what kind of trick is this?” Although he loved to argue with Yang Xiao daily, but actually deep down in his heart he admired Yang Xiao's vast knowledge and experience. This time facing a mystery he could not help but asking Yang Xiao for direction.

Yang Xiao's face was serious, in a low voice he said, ”Jiaozhu, I am 90% sure that this Miss Zhao harbors ill intention. This moment we are in danger, I think we'd better leave as soon as we can.”

”Why would we be afraid of her?” Zhou Dian asked, ”We are numerous. Even if she is making her move, do you think she can eradicate us completely?”

Yang Xiao said, ”Since entering this Green Willow Manor everywhere I looked I felt something strange. It feels right yet not exactly right; it feels wrong yet not exactly wrong. I can't pinpoint what it is. Why should we stay in this place? We don't have any specific reason anyway.”

”What the Left Emissary Yang said is right,” Zhang Wuji nodded his head, ”We have had our meals; it's time for us to leave.” Then he stood up.

Tie guan dao ren [the Iron Hat Taoist Priest] said, ”What about the Yitian Sword? Aren't you going to inquire, Jiaozhu?”