Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapters 10. Two Golok Buntung Swordsman

"Who's there?!"

"By your mouth, Adi Balkhi! We're busted!" spray men with transverse bushy mustache.

"Yes already Kakang Rawal, wet clutter, no one else, we catch him now!"

The so-called Balkhi leapt onto a large rock where it had been used as a hiding place. His hand was still wiping the traces of the campaign he had received. While the man named Rawal just shook his head.

"We, the Two Blazing Swordsmen!" Balkhi immediately called the title short.

At the same time, Rawal also jumped on a large rock, standing beside Balkhi.

"Two Blazing Swordsmen?!" Keep Saksena repeating while scraping the memory in her mind. 'Swordsmen are the ones who master how to fight, the magicians. Byung very little mentions this word.'

Watch the clothes of two men on the rock across the river.

'Clothes that cover the upper and lower body. A language I can understand even if it's a little different. Unlike the obscure tribe, it seems like I've touched the rice-eating man's area.'

"Whoi! Why do you look at us weird like that?! We're not bad people!" exciting Balkhi.

Capturing a weak person and selling as a slave to some swordsman is not a crime. So Balkhi admitted he was not a bad person.

"Oh no, Uncle."

"It's okay?! Come quickly!" Balkhi moved her hand telling Jaga to come closer.

"What's up, Uncle?"

"Already! Comehere! It's still in the woods, little boy danger messing around here!"

It is said that the forest is actually not right, because this river is a forest barrier. While the northern part of the river stretches a large rocky open area that between the rocks grows weeds.

To the north of the rocky area, there was a path stretching from east to west. Two Pendekar Golok Buntung is passing this path when they want to clean themselves after a long time without bathing.

"Thank you for your attention, Uncle. But I still want to soak."

Hearing Jaga's reply, Rawal said softly,

"We'd better clean ourselves up first while waiting for him to finish. We just caught him."

"Ah yes! Didn't we come here to aim for that too."

Opening his clothes Balkhi instantly saltoed in the air several times before cradling his legs until his body was rounded.

The byurr!!

The river water is high enough.

"Great, Uncle!" Keep Saksena who saw the action Balkhi praised.

"You saw my style!" Rawal exclaimed that he wanted to show his prowess while taking off his clothes.

Taps!

Piling two feet into the Rawal rock bounces high into the air. Scraped a few times ago,

The slup!

Rawal went into the water without splashing it even though the jump was so high into the air.

The large and deep river allowed Rawal to perform a leaping technique that plunged deeply into the water.

'Incredibly, how could these two uncles jump into the air so high? Is that why they are called warriors?'

A moment later,

"How was my jump, boy?"

"Excellent, Uncle!"

"Haha! What was done by Adi-ku Balkhi was called stone style. What I do is it's called needle style." Rawal.

"Both are equally good uncle!"

Starting from here, their screaming conversation continued.

Two Pendekar Golok Buntung asked the name of origin and also the purpose of Jaga Saksena.

With innocence like a 10-year-old child Jaga Saksena replied as is. Which of course makes Rewal and Balkhi look at each other and talk softly, then,

"Is there an island in the forest?"

"Where do I know, Kakang!"

"Maybe this child is a little mentally disturbed so he forgot his origin so he answered as soon as possible. Again, the goal is strange. To find the rice-eating humans." Balkhi tries to analyze the results of which are certainly inconsequential because Jaga Saksena always answers according to questions, there are no signs of mental disorders.

"Always, you're guessing too much! Instead, it showed him the experience!" ketus Rawal then dives into the water to clean his long hair.

Rawal came out of the water to continue his words. "Again, from the face and voice, she may be 10 or 11, but from the way she talks like a 17-year-old."

Plakk!

"Augha!"

"Your head needs to be slapped a lot to get a little smarter! Little demit!" namel Rawal.

"Damma!" Balkhi blushes innocent and dives into the water.

"Dude!" Rawal yelling.

"Yes, Uncle!"

"I don't really know your exact purpose. But the place where _it can be said _everyone eats rice is in the Kingdom of Saindara Gumilang!"

"Kingdom of Saindara Gumilang?!"

"Yes! We're on our way there. If you want to come with us!"

Keep quiet for a while before answering,

"Alright, Uncle. I'll go with you both."

*

After shower.

"Your clothes are so shabby and tattered. You should have bought new clothes, take care!" Rawal pay attention to the use of Jaga Saksena that is wet and still used.

The cloth has been torn here and there, and is very shabby even still blackened dirty even though it has been washed.

"Heheh! I don't have anything to buy clothes for, Uncle."

"Oh ..., and that's what?!" Rawal pointed at the stone axe tucked away at the waist of Jaga Saksena.

"It's an axe, Uncle."

Frowning, Rawal looked into each other's eyes with Balkhi. And ....

"Haha!"

"My weapons are not as good as Uncle's weapons!" Keep Saksena glancing towards the Rawal and Pekok short cleaver.

Laughing until his stomach ached, Rawal finally fell silent. From the look of the face, it seemed that the man with a thick moustache across was thinking.

Sure enough, a moment later he said at length,

"About our weapons are better, that's the reality. But it's funny, it turns out there are still stone age children in this time. Lest you be the son of a king from the stone age who passed through time into this age!"

"Hass! If that's what I said, it's been put in this head," Balkhi half-mumbled indistinctly as he cast his gaze in the other direction.

"Lho, Adi Balkhi! Doesn't my guess make a lot of sense?!" Rawal apparently heard Balkhi's grin so defended his analysis.

"Yes, it makes sense ...!"

Gaining Balkhi's recognition, Rawal smiles happily and then goes back to observing Jaga Saksena.

"And it's in a big pocket on your back what, Keep it?"

"It's nothing, Uncle."

"Let's see!"

"Here, Uncle."

"It-it's?! When did you catch him??"

Rawal who opened the frying bag was a little surprised because it contained five smooth scaly fish as big as the arms of Jaga Saksena. The fish died without injury. Surely Jaga had killed him by breaking the neck of the fish. Not wanting to miss, Balkhi also looked at what was in the bag.

"Yes, when did you catch him, take care?!" Balkhi asked a little.

"When in the river, Uncle."

"But why did you kill them all?!"

"Place them in the water, Uncle. I'm just helping them not to suffer longer and also helping to take their souls to a better place." Keep Saksena answering naively.

The answer that once again made Rawal and Balkhi look at each other as if to say, "There is something strange about this brat! And the way he said ...."

"What age are you, take care?!" Rawal did not want himself to be made curious for longer.

"I don't know Uncle. Probably about three thousand—"

"What-what?!" Balkhi slid back, there was a look of fear on his face.

At the same time, Rawal also stuttered, "**-impossible!"