Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapter 28. Woro-woro Dispersed

On stage, Patih Sepuh Labda Lawana announced the victory of Surakala.

According to the rules of the game, Surakala will rest. Can not be challenged up to two other swordsman fights on stage. So the fat bald man went down to a special place that had been prepared, separate from other participants.

"Next, who will show his ability!" Patih sepuh again invited one of the participants to go on stage.

Unexpectedly, in unison, two participants jumped into the air, salted several times before landing smoothly on the arena stage.

"Two people ride simultaneously then you directly become the opponent! Introduce yourself to both of you!"

As an inviolable mediator, Patih Sepuh Labda Lawana determined the two warriors as opponents.

"My name?" Two men in strong looks exclaimed simultaneously.

The one with an elongated slant split his left eye and the one with a flattened, bare chest, a codet of crossed scars on his chest.

"Please go first," said the bare-chested flattened man, at his waist tucked in two shiny black short sticks. His curly hair rarely adds to his armature of winnowing.

"Channel, my name is Graskot. This codet wound in my left eye is the memory of the murder of the hundred people I have committed! I'm the Hundred Lives Codet Swordsman!"

Long introduction, many listeners are afraid but many are sneering in their hearts,

'Just killed a hundred people was made a title, cih!'

"Lupija my name!" sahut guy's plate is cross-sticking on the chest. "My title is Thousand Boxing Swordsman!"

Soon the whispers of thousands of spectators crowded roared, the Thousand Fist Swordsman was quite famous. But it has been three years since it disappeared from the martial world. But suddenly now reappears with a rogue appearance!

"All right! Battle begins!" patih Sepuh Labda Lawana.

"Busty Boxing ...!" shouted Lupija directly attack the opponent without ba bi bu!

"Lion Dragging the Carcass ...!" grascot kingpin does not want to lose hard while welcoming the opponent's attack.

The fight was immediately fierce, fighting each other hit hard, making the crowd cheering and immediately bet on each other.

Time goes on fast, as the fight gets more and more crazed. Thousands of exchanges of attacks passed and it still did not appear who would win the fight.

"The Hundred Lives Codet Swordsman! Quickly finish the day soon to be night!" the supporters of Graskot.

Not to be outdone, Lupija's supporters chanted similarly, saying,

"The Thousand Fists Swordsman is fast! The opponent is overwhelmed! It's gonna be night soon!"

Actually, the new fight will be stopped when midnight is right. Only, after the sun sank, the royal family would come down from the stage to rest in their respective residences.

"I will not disappoint you! A Thousand Fist Crazy!" shout Lupija.

"The Black Branches Meliuk Mountain!" gambour Graskot won't lose.

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The residence of Ki Ranawela.

Jakala who was sitting waiting was quite surprised when Ki Ranawela entered the living room with a stack of sheets in hand.

"Hurry up, Ki?! This is awesome! It turns out that the ability of the famous royal scribe kaonang onang is true!" praise Jakala in awe. While the two friends Takil just silence while occasionally trying to see what is listed on the sheet other than the picture.

"That's what I'm here for, inside the palace walls."

Ki Ranawela intended to say that he was higher than the relatives of the palace who lived outside the palace walls. But Jakala did not understand, the bouncer Raden Bakintal just nodded and read the writing on the sheet.

"From! Dalit boy." Jakala stopped reading because she felt awkward because there was no word dalit before. "Why do you add the word dalit, Ki?"

"If his appearance is what the two boys beside you tell him, isn't he a dalit?"

"Oh .. actually also ...."

"Again, it will move all walks of life to hunt him down!" added Ki Ranawela who immediately answered a nod of agreement by Jakala.

It is widely known that dalit is a varna or caste that is considered the most despicable so it is treated lower than animals. Even certain animals are much more noble than dalits, because there are animals that are worshiped as incarnations of gods or inhabited by ancestral spirits.

Although this teaching has spread widely, not all people accept the concept of castration. Especially the layers of society called sudra and dalit. They feel that the teachings that carry this concept are unfair, because it is logically very clear that humans have a higher position than animals, he said, man has the mind so that he can know which wrong things are true while animals are not, and man can work more than animals.

Not to mention that humans were born without being able to ask, without being able to order must be born from a cave garba (*****_pen) which woman, which, so that their sanubari do not receive if they are classified to a people who are despised only by birth alone.

Meanwhile, according to the bearers of this teaching, humans who are born as sudra or dalit because in the previous life they were evil so they were reborn into lowly humans.

The rejection made by the lower people clearly did not have much effect. Moreover, the king and his family accepted this teaching and made it as the legitimacy of their power, that they as knights were entitled to a noble position, entitled to do anything to the caste under him.

In essence, these knights would accept the auspicious teachings and abandon even reject them if the teachings were deemed to be detrimental.

The trumpet reads the sheet quickly. Everything was fitting, he was satisfied and resigned to retreat.

"You two go home!" send Jakala to two friends Takil. "I have a lot of work to do" he continued.

"Good, Uncle!"

After the death of two friends Takil, Jakala immediately rushed to places that are usually crowded with people.

In these places Jakala attaches the sheets that he carries, on the trunk of the tree and so on.

Jakala uses twigs as pegs so that the sheets stick firmly. With deep energy deployment it is quite easy for Jakala to do so.

"This way the people who come home from the square will easily read it!" gumam Jakala looked at the results of his work in sticking sheets before passing to other places.

Time just keeps passing by quickly. When the sun is almost sinking, Jakala has put a lot of sheets.

"Time to report to Ndoro!"

Jakala ran quickly to Raden Bakintal's residence while carrying a sheet to report his work.

Arriving at the residence of Raden Bakintal, Jakala actually faced and briefly reported densely.

"Good, Jakala! But you can't stand idly by either!" said Raden Bakintal responding to Jakala's report.

Meanwhile, Raden Bakintal's wife is still mourning the departure of Takil, his only son. He still could not accept if his son had to die at this young age.

"My son's representative ... Hu hu hu ...!"