Chapter 2 Xiao 3, please sign for your Xiao Wu
Chapter 2 Xiao 3, please sign for your Xiao Wu
In Nottingham.
"Si Ming, Xiao San, you are all children from our village. You must support each other after you arrive at the Soul Master Academy. You must become the hope of our Holy Soul Village in the future. Grandpa is getting old. I hope to see you become successful and famous in his lifetime. .”
"I understand, Grandpa, we will definitely not let you down." Jiang Siming and Tang San said together.
Old Jack has a deeper yearning for soul masters than ordinary people. He was born in this continent dominated by soul masters, and life and death are dominated by soul masters.Soul masters are the beliefs and gods in the hearts of ordinary people.Maybe old Jack once had an indelible dream.
"Children, here we are, this is Notting College." Old Jack breathed a sigh of relief.See the four shining golden characters.His eyes were full of longing.
Jiang Siming saw all this, and he secretly vowed not to let his Grandpa Jack down.He has the system and the possibilities for his future are endless.
"This little brother, I'm here to bring the work-study students from our village to report. This is proof that the Wuhun Palace is open." Old Jack said with a hint of pride.
"Go, go, where did this old lunatic come from? The martial soul blue silver grass is still full of innate soul power. You think I'm an idiot, get out of here and don't bother me." The young man said arrogantly.
The eyes of Jiang Siming and Tang San behind Old Jack immediately turned cold.Tang San was about to speak, but Jiang Siming spoke first.Although he knew the plot, he still couldn't bear to let Old Jack be humiliated.
"Who are you? Are you so sure that we are not soul masters? Who dares to forge the proof of Wuhun Palace? Do you want to die?" Jiang Siming received it coldly, and his first Wuhun was quietly released. .Suddenly murderous intent overflowed.Tang San on the side also jumped.
"Is this Brother Siming's martial spirit? It's so strong."
"Apologise" Jiang Siming said coldly again, his murderous intent even stronger.
"I make you apologize!"
The young man was startled. He knew he was in big trouble. Although Jiang Siming was only six or seven years old, as long as he was a soul master, ordinary people couldn't afford him.This time he was really scared.
"What's going on?" A middle-aged man who looked a little rough but could not conceal his handsomeness walked slowly over.
Jiang Siming suddenly broke away from his murderous state.
"What's wrong with me?" It seems that my rusty sword master is killing me.
"This teacher, we are work-study students, but this person won't let us report." Tang San said.
"This is the proof of Wuhun Palace"
"It proves that there is no problem, you go in." The master said.
"Wait, I need him to apologize." Jiang Siming spoke again.
The master looked at the trembling young man and glared at him.
"I'm sorry," the young man said tremblingly.
"Not to me, but to my grandfather."
"sorry"
"Forget it this time, if there is a next time, wipe your neck clean." Jiang Siming snorted coldly.
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After saying goodbye to old Jack.
"Teacher, can you take us to report?" Tang San asked.
"I'm not a teacher, but you can call me master. By the way, you are a twin martial soul, right?"
Tang San was shocked. He had only told Tang Hao about this matter, but the master guessed it with just one piece of proof.
......
The following is the old bridge section, I won’t say more.Tang San worshiped the master as his disciple.
Jiang Siming and Tang San were both assigned to the seventh house.
"Stop, my name is Wang Sheng, come and fight me. The winner is the boss of Qishe." Wang Sheng stopped Jiang Siming and Tang San.
Jiang Siming complained in his heart, he was too middle school, hot-blooded high school?
"Okay, I'll fight you, Xiao San. I know I can't beat you yet. If I can't do it, are you the best?" Jiang Siming is self-aware and doesn't need the Donghuang Bell. He really can't beat Tang San now, but he has a system Ah, it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Tang San.
"Go ahead"
Wang Sheng's martial spirit is a tiger. Although it is an ordinary tiger, it is also a good martial spirit.
"Possessed by a martial spirit" Wang Sheng roared.He rushed over.
Jiang Siming held a rusty sword across his chest, making a blocking gesture.The next moment, Wang Sheng's tiger claw struck the sword, making a sharp sound.Jiang Siming suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him.There was a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and he pushed Wang Sheng away with all his strength, and then swung his sword away.A sword energy struck Wang Sheng, instantly cutting his left arm.
Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Siming jumped up and put his sword against Wang Sheng's neck and said, "I win."
"I lost." Wang Sheng said unwillingly.
Jiang Siming withdrew his martial spirit, looked back at Tang San and said, "Xiao San, you will be the boss of Qi She from now on."
Tang San was stunned for a moment, he was still surprised that Jiang Siming's rusty sword would release sword energy.Of course he was surprised, and Jiang Siming was also confused.The Rusty Sword definitely has more secrets.He wanted to get the soul ring as soon as possible. Jiang Siming's actual combat skills were useless.
After a while, there was another knock on the door.Jiang Siming guessed that Xiao Wu had arrived.
Mistress, mistress, please sign for your Xiaowu when it arrives.
It was Wang Sheng who opened the door. If there was a reason for being single, someone like Wang Sheng must be single because of his strength.No one comes in and asks, "We had a fight."
"Okay, who of you is the boss? Come forward." Xiao Wu's clear voice echoed in Qishe.
Everyone looked at Jiang Siming, who said he had nothing to do with me.He turned to look at Tang San unjustly.I thought to myself, "Brother, I'm helping you." He smiled.
In the expected ending, Xiao Wu rode on Tang San's head.Tang San stood up as Jiang Siming smiled evilly.
"Okay, I won the battle, and I will be the boss of Qishe from now on."
The first day of playing around in the "Little Dance Sister" is finally over.
The next day, Jiang Siming took half a day off on the grounds of purchasing. Of course, it would take more than half a day to hunt the soul rings, but let's talk about it first.After all, his innate soul power is only "level five".
In fact, Jiang Siming originally wanted to go with Xiao San, but he couldn't wait any longer and had to sign in again. This time he was to obtain a soul ring that was over 500 years old in the Star Dou Forest, and the time limit was five days.It is no exaggeration to say that this is no different from committing suicide.But the system prompts that the second martial spirit can be used.Jiang Siming immediately thought that the use of martial souls would be prohibited when hunting soul beasts in the future.
Finally, Jiang Siming arrived at the edge of the Star Forest. There were trees and vines everywhere. From a distance, they really looked like they could eat people.In fact, countless people die in the Star Dou Forest every year.
Even in his two lifetimes, Jiang Siming had never experienced a true battle of blood and fire.It is impossible to say that he is not afraid, but Jiang Siming knows that even if he has the system in hand, it is absolutely useless without a strong heart.
"Then come on."
At this moment, Jiang Siming has truly grown up. Maybe he can escape, rely on his martial soul and talent to join a big force, and rely on them to obtain soul rings. Jiang Siming will still be a peerless strong man, but he will always be a coward. .
A strong heart should be fearless.
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