The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Desert

Du Dung in a state of fullness had to walk slowly the land while holding his swollen stomach towards his room.

After being inside the room, Du Dung noticed the orange whose face continued to wrinkle like one who was having a nightmare.

"What's wrong with that kid?" His murmur immediately patted the orange face.

"So, why are you?, get up quickly" asked Dudung, continuing to pat his friend's face.

His fear of his friend's condition was outnumbered by his entrails which forced his intestines to process faster. Du Dung fell asleep next to the orange.

During the day, the sound of the door continues to sound from the knock of a female servant who is always faithful waiting for his two guests out to confirm whether to increase the duration of his stay because it has passed noon.

Orange opened her eyes while taking a deep breath and slowly exhaled, what she did slightly managed to calm her down in the anxiety she felt in her soul realm.

"My own life I determined it was no one else, the lessons I learned from my family, my adoptive grandfather, my aunt's uncle, the villagers of Heart Story and my teacher's mother's father would be my fortress, I won't be a bloodthirsty creature, I'll just crave good wine and fresh cow's milk" he murmured.

After finishing struggling in the thoughts of his heart and mind, the orange back in the real world.

His eyes stared at the hand that was holding him, with a rough orange pushing him away.

"Aw!" Shouted Du Dung who instantly woke up from his deep sleep.

"What did you do to me?" Du Dung asked irritatedly as he rubbed his aching hand.

"I should have asked that, why are you hugging me a pervert?, have you desecrated me?" Turning around asked Orange and then sitting while cupping both hands on his knees with a face expression crying bitterly made by him.

Du Dung widened his pupils until they looked the same as an orange eyeball.

"You!" Du Dung growled in horror at the thought of him and vomited with disgust and disgust.

"I'm the one you're smearing why are you the one who's pregnant young lord of nobles collapsing?" Ask Orange who made the two laugh out loud.

A female servant behind the door couldn't bear to hear the jest from the two youths inside the room which made her run away to let go of the laughter.

The two young men then rushed to clean themselves alternately and went down to the inn restaurant to replenish Du Dung's stomach which had returned to normal.

A female servant approached the two with a strange smile looking at the two youths in turn.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Tegur Orange resuscitated him.

"Oh sorry sir, what message do you want?" Just asked.

"Please bring me the best food last night and you're orange, what do you want to order?" Du Dung replied quickly and then turned towards Orange.

"Arak" answered orange briefly.

"Please wait for a moment, sir, we will prepare" the maid chimpanzees then ran to the kitchen.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha

There was the laughter of the waiter from the kitchen which made all the visitors astonished and turned to look towards the kitchen.

"what happened to that woman?, why is she laughing so hard?" ask some visitors who don't understand it.

The two youths who had finished eating continued on their way to the next transit city.

After a day's journey, the two were in a hilly desert.

"Is there no turning?" Ask Jingga looked at the vast desert before her.

"It's too long to turn around, but you take it easy, I carry a lot of water and wine in my spatial ring" Du Dung replied and the two walked through the vast desert.

"So, why don't you ever sweat?" Du Dung asked just realized it.

"I don't know but a bottle of wine can make me enjoy this boring journey" replied Jingga who was waiting to be offered by Du Dung.

The sun sets in the western horizon, the sky turns dark decorated with stars flashing in the wind that continues to blow more and more violently penetrated the skin.

"Orang, look there" Du Dung's pinta pointed at the direction in front of him.

"Let's see what happens there" said Orange and then flashed followed by Du Dung left behind.

"Damn it!, so fast are you running" said Du Dung who just arrived.

"Sit down, let's take a look at this exciting fight" pinta Jingga.

"Don't you see the awkwardness of their fight, they're exposed to illusions" Du Dung said, getting serious about it.

"I don't know, I just love to see the fight" said Jimphi, who sat cross-legged and crossed his arms.

As Jingga and Du Dung watched the fight of the third sect's cultivators, dozens of scorpion beasts came out from the sand behind him.

Ssstt

"Did you hear it?" Du Dung asked, starting to be vigilant.

Orange looked back and stood up.

"Run" he shouted and then flashed leaving Du Dung who had not been able to stand.

"Damn it, you always leave me" he grumbled and caught up with the orange.

Dozens of scorpion beasts chased after the two who ran towards the fight, an oddity occurred, Orange and Du Dung penetrated through the fight.

"Well! Just a shadow" startled Orange still continued to run away from the dozens of scorpion beasts that continued to chase after him.

"Orang, run to the ridge" cried Du Dung behind him.

The two turned towards the hill and hid behind it.

Du Dung who was in trouble compensating for his running Orange could only manage his heavy breathing and then take water from his spatial ring.

"Where is my wine?" Ask Orange spread her hand.

Du Dung immediately threw it and sat leaning against the hard dirt steps.

Just as Du Dung was breathing freely, dozens of scorpion beasts had already surrounded the two.

"It looks like we have to fight it" Du Dung said back on his feet.

"Did you bring a sword?, Give it to me" asked Orange.

Du Dung again threw the sword he had deliberately brought as a spare weapon.

"You sit down, let me face it" said Orange.

"Are you sure you'll face dozens of scorpion beasts alone?" Du Dung asked not to believe it.

"Look" the orange timps then flashed attacking dozens of scorpion beasts with a shadowy stance combined with an asura sword dance.

Du Dung flabbergasted in disbelief at what he saw, the silhouette of black shadows flashed rapidly splitting each scorpion beast with no resistance at all from the scorpion beasts.

Scorpion beast body pieces continued to fall like resigned let the Orange continue to cut it into small pieces.

"Is this the shadowy style of the famous pair of shadow warriors?" Her inner question was so amazed to see him.

"Hey why are you daydreaming?" Tegur Orange who has finished the fight.

"Ah shit! You keep surprising me" Du Dung replied.

"Sorry your sword is broken, the body of the scorpion beast is too hard, I repeated it many times to be able to cut it" said Jingga handed over the sword that was no longer shaped.

Du Dung took it and put it back in his spatial ring.

"No matter what, there are still other swords, I see from your stance very similar to that of a pair of shadow swordsmen who have long lost and are sought after by the Eternal Flame clan, I see, what is your relationship with those two warriors?" Du Dung asked in curiosity.

"They're my foster parents" replied Orange honestly.

"How did you meet them, then why did you become his adopted son?" A few questions were thrown by Du Dung who was increasingly curious about the story behind it.

"We should continue our journey, there is no bed here" replied Jingga dodging it.