Chapter 657: Who stole her things? (1/2)

So what if she was an old disciple of the sword sect master? So what if she was naturally talented and a genius at martial arts? In the end, she was still beaten in one blow by this “good-for-nothing waste,” Han Yunxi!

In truth, it was barely one move at all. Han Yunxi didn’t even use her hands, but only revealed the hidden needle halfway out of her mouth before she scared Duanmu Yao into a retreat! It wasn’t clear how Duanmu Yao’s cohorts would twist the facts to spread their rumors, but Long Feiye had already ordered his men to spread the truth, including sending a delegation to tell the news straight to Celestial Mountain.

After all, the Celestial Mountain Sword Sect was the leader of the martial arts circles. Its disciples were all proud of their sect and had high standards for themselves. If they knew that Duanmu Yao had been defeated by someone who didn’t even know martial arts, they’d roast her for shaming the face of Celestial Mountain Sword Sect!

“Duanmu Yao, if you don’t speak, then I’ll take it you accept your defeat?” Han Yunxi asked next.

Duanmu Yao was depressed. Her perfect plan had been flawless. Senior brother wouldn’t strike at all for fear of master, while she’d attacked Han Yunxi first and then reveal the evidence of her mother’s murder to demand her blood deby. But reality had proved otherwise. Was still dreaming? Dammnit!

“Han Yunxi, I’m not here to compare marital arts with you!” Duanmu Yao blurted out coldly. “I won’t discuss who wins or loses here, but I will take your life to avenge my mother’s!”

She waved her sword, and ten swordmaidens strode out of the crowd. Long Feiye recognized them all as Duanmu Yao’s personally trained swordswomen from Celestial Mountain Sword Sect. All of them had formidable sword skills, so their combined strength equaled to Duanmu Yao’s own. She really had steeled her heart to kill Han Yunxi today!

Long Feiye’s icy eyes narrowed with terrifying killing intent. Sensing his displeasure, Han Yunxi withdrew to his side and rested her hand over his fist to comfort him silently. This was enough to calm him down again. Actually, Long Feiye didn’t have to worry. The Han Yunxi of today was nothing like her former self. In the past, she had fears–worry that Tianning’s imperial court would cause them trouble, or that a single misstep could ruin Qin Wangfei’s namesake and offend His Highness Duke of Qin. But now, her greatest fear had become her greatest source of strength. What was there to be afraid of?

“Duanmu Yao, you can’t just challenge others on a whim! Are you going back on your words?” Han Yunxi asked with a grin. She didn’t give the girl a change to explain, but continued, “That’s fine, too! If it’s a group match, I have people on my side, too.”

Everyone looked towards His Highness Duke of Qin at those words. Although he stood there expressionlessly with no intentions to get involved, their hearts still sped up at the thought of a potential match! His Highness Duke of Qin had enough strength to take on all of Duanmu Yao’s allies just by himself.

Naturally, Duanmu Yao dreaded the very thought. “Han Yunxi, this princess came today to seek revenge! Stop dallying here and there! No one’s going to challenge you one or one or as a group!”

Han Yunxi sighed. “Then just what are you trying to do? You were the one who declared a match and brought allies! If it’s not one on one or a group match, are you expecting this wangfei to just stand by like a fool while you hack me to death?”

“Haha!” Gu Qi Sha burst into guffaws, followed by a few more voices in the crowd. Duanmu Yao’s actions, in Han Yunxi’s words, were truly hilarious. Even with Long Feiye’s agents, people would spread the joke of their own accord. For sure, the girl was losing face today!

Embarrassed and angry, Duanmu Yao just couldn’t believe it. Why did her revenge mission turn into a farce?

“Someone come, charge! Kill her!” she cried. The ten swordswoman all swept forward, just as countless black-robed swordsmen appeared out of thin air to shield Han Yunxi from the front. Han Yunxi didn’t grasp the full implications, but both Gu Qi Sha and Mu Linger were shocked. That was because all of these men were radiating killing intent. Without a doubt, their martial arts skills far surpassed those of Duanmu Yao’s faction.

Duanmu Yao herself sensed the danger and raged, “Senior brother, Han Yunxi killed my imperial mother. I won’t demand that you uphold justice on behalf your junior sister, but please don’t shield other people’s faults! You should be explaining yourself to my imperial father and my Western Zhou’s people instead!”

Long Feiye’s voice was cold. “Where’s the proof? Smearing my beloved consort’s name without reason means you owe your lordship an explanation as well! If you can’t provide the evidence, don’t blame your lordship for being rude!”

Duanmu Yao’s eyes grew wet with tears. She took out an acupuncture needle from her sleeve with a sorry air and raised it high above her head for the crowds. “This was taken from the body of my imperial mother. There was poison on the tip. Only Han Yunxi uses acupuncture needles like these. Besides her, no one else has them!”

Indeed, the needle in her hands belonged to Han Yunxi’s usual store. They had been brought hr via the detox system from the present day, so their make and material differed from medical needles of ancient times. It really was a source of proof. But Han Yunxi rarely used these needles unless she was treating someone in an emergency. When she was done, she’d disinfect and store them away. There were only a few exceptions when she left them behind.

Aside from Chu Tianyin, who else could have gotten their hands on them? Chu Qingge? Ning Cheng? And where?

Han Yunxi was too lazy to pursue the matter. If the other side wanted to smear her, they would’ve found a way to get ‘evidence’ anyways.

“Han Yunxi, tell me. Is this your needle or not?” Duanmu Yao asked loudly.

“Yes! When did you steal my things? Give it back!” Han Yunxi said confidently.

“You!” Duanmu Yao got angry every time Han Yunxi spoke. She was almost going to die from rage. “You used this acupuncture needle to kill my imperial mother. What else do you have to say for yourself?!”

“You stole my acupuncture needle and slandered me for using poison. What do you think I have to say?” Han Yunxi retorted.

“Han Yunxi, you…you…you’re resorting to sophistry!” Duanmu Yao was almost ready to spit up blood.

“Today you bring an acupuncture needle and accuse me of killing your imperial mother. Then tomorrow will you bring an assassination needle and accuse me of killing your entire clan next?” Han Yunxi demanded.

The crowd was silent. No one dared to speed, while Duanmu Yao was beginning to pant with breath from desperation. “The coroner’s already determined the cause of death. My mother died from poisoning. Moreover, the Chu Clan barracks had someone who personally witnessed you at the scene of the crime that night!”