The Heaven and Earth Dragon Spear

The Sky Dragon Sword

When Wang Tian Sin was lamenting his fate, a young man who had already taken him to bed pointed to a peach tree that had a fruitful fruit, and among them was already cooked. Wang Tian Sin's smile was naturally unstoppable to not show up because he was so happy.

"Thank you, I'll take it," Wang Tian Sin said as he got up and walked up to the tree.

"You don't want me to just quote?" asked a young man, but was replied to a head by Wang Tian Sin.

A friend of his hit the back of the young man's head hard enough to make him complain of pain. "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? I should have asked, what is wrong with you? It's clear the chairman has warned us to help him" said the lukewarm young man. His name was Xiao Zhan, one young member who joined the sword palace from a young age.

"Ah .. I just remember now." Maybe the blow helped wake him up. He was Li Ming, a member of the sword palace who had not joined for a long time, only about four years but his name was known by the people of Nan oarena often do.

Regardless of the debate between the two, Wang Tian Sin then started climbing the peach tree and picking some ripe or ripe fruit.

"You want to?" Wang Tian Sin handed over the two pieces but only responded with a headband.

Xiao Zhan was unwell with Wang Tian Sin's expression after they refused to immediately explain. "We are not unwilling, but it is better for you to keep the fruit. We can eat good food when we're hungry but it's different from you."

"Then I won't force." Wang Tian Sin again bit in his hand.

There was a flute with a soft tone from the direction of the sword palace. Xiao Zhan and the others looked for a moment towards the sword palace located. After confirming the kind of rhythm of the voice, Xiao Zhan brought his comrades back. "It's the rhythm of the call. We have to go back now."

Wang Tian Sin had never heard of this rhythm before, but hearing the seriousness of the young men, Wang Tian Sin also rushed back to the sword palace despite his mouth continuing to chew peaches.

People had already moved quickly to leave Wang Tian Sin. The young man could not move as fast as usual due to his tired body and heavy burden.

Upon arriving at the sword palace, hundreds of sword palace members from old to young both men and women had already gathered in the main hall.

Wang Tian Sin who had come last in soaked clothes as well as his messy appearance became the center of attention of the people.

From afar, Xin Dong squinted his eyes when Wang Tian Sin came. I don't know what he was thinking, but his eyes weren't on his student's body or face, but the golden-coloured sword he had in his hand.

Although Wang Tian Sin was a new member of the sword palace college party, but his position as a direct disciple of Xin Dong made him stand near Xin Dong and Xin Yue were.

Seeing that all the existing members had already gathered, Xin Dong took a few steps forward from where he was standing. After that he drained his profound energy when speaking making everyone able to hear it clearly.

"Since everything has gathered, I just want to say if this year's autumn meeting I will bring two members with the highest contribution. Before I had never applied this rule because Xin Yue had always accompanied me in every meeting. But this time it was different. He was injured and took half a year to recover. If you are interested, then within a month increase your contribution points." After saying that, Xin Dong retreated and stood beside Xin Yue.

The hall became rowdy for a moment. Contribution points can be obtained by dueling, can also take care of the sword palace college such as repairing damaged facilities or taking care of the library to help librarians.

As warriors, often they choose the path that looks cool, namely the fight. However, for those who do not have the ability too good then they will help take care of the party to achieve contributions.

Wang Tian Sin took one step forward and saluted Xin Dong. "Teacher, the student has a question."

Xin Dong nodded inviting Wang Tian Sin to ask.

Wang Tian Sin nodded slowly before saying, "The disciple had the invitation given directly by Young Master Xuanyuan a few months ago and another invitation by the representative of Mount Long Hong represented the late master Long Tian. In his will, Master Long asked the disciple to come as a representative of Long Hong mountain. Students hope that the teacher can understand the student's situation."

"Thank you, Teacher."

Xin Dong simply nodded.

The hall returned rowdy, as several questions popped into their minds.

"Is there only one place left?"

"What about the young man not affecting the others?"

"What a lucky young man, got two invitations at once."

Hearing the whispers that sounded like thousands of bees made Xin Dong so angry that his eyes were red.

"Shut up!" Xin Dong finally could not help his screams anymore, making everyone instantly shut their mouths tightly.

"There are still two places for members of the sword palace party. If you want to compete, then compete healthily."

Xin Dong left the meeting hall, leaving behind a number of people who were still wondering.

Xin Yue also stepped out of the hall, but when the young man passed by Wang Tian Sin, her hand gave the code for Wang Tian Sin to come along.

Without asking anything, Wang Tian Sin followed Xin Yue to the cottage of Xin Dong's residence not far from the hall.

Xin Dong stood on the porch of the cottage with his hands folded around his waist. The man's gaze was cold and sharp, even as Wang Tian Sin said his greetings, Xin Dong did not reply and continued to trace every inch of his disciple's body as well as dive into his thoughts.

"Tian Sin."

"Murid greets the teacher" said Wang Tian Sin.

Wang Tian Sin knelt down before raising both of his hands, handing over the golden-coloured sword with an exquisite dragon carving. Xin Dong was quick to accept it, but instead looked deeply at his kneeling disciple.

Xin Dong sighed softly before turning his face towards the blue horizon in the middle. "Tian Sin, do you know what you're holding?"

Wang Tian Sin nodded, "Murid is holding a sword, teacher."

Xin Dong wanted to curse but he put up with it. "I knew. My point is ... do you know what kind of sword you're holding?"

Wang Tian Sin shook his head slowly.

Xin Dong nodded, "I'll explain it to you. This sword was named the sky sword, one of the heirloom objects guarded by deadly animals. Somehow you got this sword I don't care but I have to remind you to be careful. Many people are after this sword, even the earth dragon sword and sky spear that you usually carry."

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