"This is the blade. It's killed a Tier Two Demon!"
Bian Zhong, wrapped head to toe in bandages, still cradled his saber and spoke to a few of his colleagues.
"Border Captain, lend me your blade for a moment."
Bian Zhong recounted vividly, "SWOOSH! With just one slash, Master Su lopped off that Tier Two Demon's damn head!
This... this is the blade that Master Su himself wielded!"
A Taiping Captain beside him couldn't resist reaching out to touch the saber.
Bian Zhong slapped his hand away.
"Get away from it! Don't get my blade dirty!"
Bian Zhong snapped.
"What are you so proud of? It's not like you were the one who killed the Tier Two Demon!"
The Taiping Capital Captain said, a little annoyed.
"So what? Master Su borrowed *my* blade. Why didn't he borrow yours?"
Bian Zhong said smugly.
"That's because I didn't run into a Tier Two Demon! Otherwise, I'd be the one lying here!"
The Taiping Capital Captain retorted, unconvinced.
The others rolled their eyes, speechless.
