Only once Zhang Xiaohua had returned the Jade Water Sword did Zhang Xiaohu come back to his senses. Accepting the short sword, he pointed to the silk manuscripts in Zhang Xiaohua's hand and asked: "Xiaohua, what is that?"
"A sword manual?" Zhang Xiaohua replied in surprise. "It was hidden inside the scabbard. What else could it be other than a sword manual?"
"You..." Zhang Xiaohu exhibited a look of disappointment, as if hating that he couldn't fashion iron into steel. "This sword manual has been lying around for so long, and why haven't you told me about it? Now you bring it out, for what reason? You...you really know how to waste!"
It seemed that Zhang Xiaohu had already understood that Zhang Xiaohua was planning to take this sword manual away, rather than leave it for him.
