The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Tanding Test - Towards the Capital
"woo wake!" Shouted Du Dung directly near the ear of Jingga managed to make the young man whose hobby was sleeping was aghast like hearing a bomb in war.
"Ha ha ha, it turns out that's your face if you're surprised" Du Dung sneered at him.
"Damn you!" Angry Orange then sat down to let his two eyes are still shortened back in a sleeping pose.
"I think you're a diligent person, you're a slacker" added Du Dung who continues to pay attention to his new friend who is still not out completely from dreamland.
"Oh yeah, I wonder why you don't want to eat, even the delicious food of sister Zhu Xia's cooking you didn't taste at all?" Ask him which he forgot to ask from last night.
"Because I'm a demon" replied Jingga still in a semi-conscious position.
"It's joking in the morning, yes I've been waiting for you in the sect training hall" Du Dung said and left.
During the day Du Dung stopped his practice of playing the spear that became his flagship weapon.
"Did that boy still sleep in the afternoon like this?" He thought then sat down while watching the sect disciples train.
The awakened orange immediately flashed up to him unnoticed by Du Dung who seemed to be thinking about something, Orange sitting next to him.
"What are you thinking about Dang Ding Dung?" Ask Orange
"Damn! You just surprised me, since when were you there?" ketus Du Dung who almost jumped saw Orange was already next to him and asked.
"From that moment" he answered briefly.
"Do you want to practice the skill?, I will teach it to you" Du Dung said.
"No need, you just continue your training, the week is very fast" replied Jingga reminded him.
Du Dung nodded then continued his training seriously, his movements although very slow when compared to the Orange, but his strength was enormous.
The silhouette of the spiritual energy created made every single spear slash unleashed many times its power.
Orange took out a sword from the storage box and approached Du Dung who was practicing.
"Dang Ding Dung, may I try your prowess" Pinta Jingga challenged him.
"Can't you call me right, I'm amused to hear it" protested Du Dung who was always called Dang Ding Dung by Jingga.
"I'm comfortable calling you like that, come on I'm curious about the strength of a cultivator" said Jingga who started playing the sword.
"Hahaha I don't think you're a fighter, but don't ever blame me if you're hurt" Du Dung's chimpanzee immediately prepared to face him.
"You lost" said Jingga, who placed the tip of the sword around her neck.
"When do you move, why can't I see it?" Asked Du Dung who was surprised at the speed of Orange.
"Because you underestimated me" replied Orange and then returned to his position.
All of the sect disciples stopped their training and immediately gathered to see the two youths who were doing the match test.
"Come again, try to attack me" continued Jingga who now gave him the opportunity to attack him.
Not wanting to be humiliated in front of the sect disciples who watched it, Du Dung immediately deployed his mainstay skill, he intended to surprise by defeating Orange in just one attack.
Slash
Du Dung made a trick to trick Jingga with his body movements, but Du Dung did not know that the Expert Orange in the variation of the movement.
Du Dung passed through it then turned his body and instantly aimed his spear dived rapidly slashing it vertically.
Sreth!
His spear hit the ground, Du Dung was again surprised by Orange who managed to dodge just by tilting his body slightly.
"Ba how can you do that?" Du Dung asked who failed to give him a surprise.
"You're not serious, show me the spiritual energy you have, I want to try it" replied Orange again asking for it.
"Alright, you get ready" he said, then put energy into his spear and attacked in one jump.
Hiyaa!
Trang!
The sword split apart, at a distance of several centi, the orange instantly moved.
His hand shook and felt a slight pain feeling the energy power of the spiritual path.
"It is a comparison of such a distant power even in the realm of swordsmen" his inner murmur again felt astonished at the spiritual energy.
"You okay what an orange?" Du Dung asked who saw Jingga only speechless from earlier.
"Hahaha I'm fine, you're so good at playing the spear" said Jingga.
"You are better than me, for a swordsman without cultivation, you have a terrifying speed" Du Dung replied praising him.
Du Ho who had been watching the two, changed his thinking about Orange which he thought would trouble his son because he did not have cultivation now became calm.
"You two are so great" Du Ho praised approaching the two.
"Dad" said Du Dung who did not know his father witnessed the test of the match of the two.
Every day the two young men always train together and give each other input until the day that awaited has arrived.
Dudung and Orange said goodbye to Du Ho to participate in the tournament held by the Fei empire.
"father only asks one thing from you, LIFE" said Du Ho to release the departure of his son.
"well father" Du Dung said.
"Orang" he called
"Yes uncle" said Orange
"come here a minute" he asked
Orange approached him and Uncle Du Ho whispered.
"after the tournament is over, let Du Dung go back home, you must understand what I mean" he whispered and was taken in by Orange.
"good uncle, we say goodbye" said Jingga and then stepped away.
after being far enough away from Yu Chen's city, Du Dung asked what his father whispered to Jingga.
"i ask you to be honest with me, what has my father whispered to you?" pinta Du Dung forced her a little.
"alright, but you have to promise me never to reveal it one day no matter what" Pinta Jingga showed a serious face.
"i promise you, surely I won't tell my father no matter what" he said with confidence.
"but don't be surprised after I tell you" pinta orange again stalling.
"can't you just say it right away, you know I've been shaking ever since from home wanting to know" Du Dung said starting to emotionally face him.
"but I'm still not sure whether you can be trusted or not" said Jingga with a calm expression without burden.
"actually you want to say it or not Orange big eyes" Du Dung chimed in trying to endure his increasingly thin patience.
"yes, I must have said it after we got close to the capital" said Jingga.
"hey you are right, to the capital it took eight days on foot, not to mention having to pass two hills and two cities before entering the capital, I don't want to wait that long" du Dung said he was starting to give up.
"yes already, if eight days later, I will say it on the seventh day, quite a cut a day" he said again offering a bonus.
"you're the most obnoxious friend as long as I live, knowing this I won't help you when you're captured by Jun City Lord's men" Du Dung annoyed who eventually gave up as well.
"your father, always remember the good that has been done, you know that kindness we must forget as soon as possible, it is sincerity" said Jingga advising him.
"you!" grim Du Dung was lectured by a young man who made himself so tormented with annoyance.
the two walked without speaking a word.