Chapter 397: The Greatest Sword of Mount Hua
The Pavilion Lord of Plum Blossom appeared with a sword in hand.
As I rose from the table with Sambok’s blade in my hand, the Pavilion Lord halted and spoke.
“Lord of the Sect.”
“Speak.”
After glancing up and down at me, the Pavilion Lord asked,
“Did you borrow that short sword from the man next to you?”
“That’s right.”
“Forgive my impertinence, but is a short sword your main weapon?”
“I’ve practiced longer with a regular sword. I had mine taken from me not long ago.”
The Pavilion Lord stared at me.
“I don’t mind if the Lord of the Sect underestimates me. But is it proper to face me with a weapon you’re unfamiliar with?”
He was asking whether this was in line with the etiquette of a biwu. I looked at the Pavilion Lord’s serious expression and replied,