Wang Chong smiled. "I've already beaten him to death. Shall we hurry away before anyone notices?"
Cheng Huang asked quietly, "Prince of Yan, what should we do with this man you captured?"
Wang Chong said, "Beat him to death!"
Cheng Huang raised his hand and brought his palm down, smashing An Dushan's chief strategist into a burst of ten thousand peach blossoms. His brains splattered, and he died.
Although Li Hujie was somewhat dubious and kept feeling that An Dushan should not have died so easily, he had no desire to be surrounded and killed just to assassinate him. Among the weapons Wang Chong had brought out, he spotted a Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Saber and could not help giving it a few more looks. Wang Chong had severed his own Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Saber, and although he meant to find a master craftsman to join it back together, time had been short, and he had yet to set about it. Now that he saw this Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Saber, his discerning eye told him it seemed even better than his own, and he felt rather envious.
How quick-witted Wang Chong was! He immediately smiled and said, "If you like it, General Li, take the saber. I don't use that sort of weapon anyway."
He handed the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Saber over at once. Li Hujie wanted to decline politely, but he truly could not bear to, and in the end he accepted it with an awkward smile. He gently ran his hand over the blade, finding its gleam like water, its length and weight all perfectly to his liking. "Thank you, Your Highness."
Flower Fox, meanwhile, had been studying the gold-painted halberd for a long time. She had not dared ask for it, but when she saw Li Hujie obtain the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Saber,