Legend of Pinto's Pinto Ring (RING TREASURY OF KING SULAIMAN)
Episode 192

Once Albara had caught two men at the nape of his neck and, as if throwing dry grass, he threw the two men back until they were bounced and thrown four meters away, slammed and rolled.

"Cowards cheat.you only dare to gang up on women" Albara snapped.

He did not stop there, his accomplices moved again and the four men were thrown away and fell awake!

"Eiit son of man.. don't interfere if you're tired of living..want to find the mampus" Four others quickly turned over and the machetes in their hands snatched at Albara.

However, they are just a group of rude people who rely on courage, brute strength and cleaver. As soon as Albara moved his hand, the wind thrusting his hand had already made the six bragglers stagger backwards.

"Yeshaat... " Two people who seemed to be their leaders became curious then shouted loudly and lunged forward again with their cleaver. But Albara went ahead of them, robbing loudly until a sound was heard.

"Crek-cracks!"

This voice appeared when Albara's hands met their wrists which had broken her bones. They grimaced in pain and jumped back, not daring to go forward anymore.

"It still doesn't leave here?!" Albara rebuked, looking at her piercing sharp eyes.

The twelve did not dare to dabble again, they then went to bring the injured friends. It turned out that there were all sixteen of them, of which four had been knocked down by the beautiful girl.

After they all fled, then Albara turned his head and saw the girl was being helped Anggiliana. He heard the girl's delicate voice, "How's it, my sister? My wounds?" ask Anggiliana.

Anggiliana bit her lips and shook her head. "no brother, but I think her bones are broken at least cracked.., brother immediately give thanks to the human child" Anggiliana said.

The blue-clothed girl seemed like she had just remembered, Quickly she turned her body against Albara who was standing looking at them, then she dropped to her knees while saying, Hurry up she turned her body to face Albara who was standing looking at them, then she dropped down on her knees while saying,

"I Anggiriana and my sister Anggiliana thank you for the help of the Swordsman who saved my life."

Two kinds of feelings filled Albara's heart hearing those words. He's called a Swordsman! He felt proud and also careless. Of course this girl considers him a high-scientific swordsman because in a flash alone able to drive out the twelve men were rude earlier. Even if using silat, without the help of extraordinary sinkang energy, he does not necessarily win cunningly than the Anggiriana itself. Proud of the sweet and tiny mouth called it taijiap, but embarrassed and embarrassed because he himself felt very inappropriate to be called a great swordsman.

"Ah, please don't hesitate, get up, Miss," he said as he lifted the girl up.

When both of his palms touched the shoulder, a soft warm air flowed out from the delicate flesh of the base of the arm. Then Albara's heart pounded, what else when the sight of his eyes met part of the naked chest, his longing for his wife became more and more so.

"Wear this" Anggiliana said, giving her the jacket she took from the train.

The girl groaned slowly and her face became red once. Anggiliana quickly slipped her jacket on the body of Anggiriana who was still looking at Albara with grateful eyes.

"Ah, it's still a good thing you guys can escape their braking. Please leave this hamlet soon, for otherwise they will come again soon and trouble you." The one who said so was a thin grandfather, his face imagining unease.

Albara furrowed her brows. He's been helping and he can't be bothered to help this lady. "Grandfather, we are not afraid to face their threats. Just let them come, we'll beat them all up! Right now we need to take care of this injured sister. Who among you is willing to help us and lend us a place to rest and seek treatment?"

However, the many pairs of eyes only looked at him with wide openness, full of worry and no one offered his place.

The grandfather quickly said, "The brave man hopes to understand our situation. They were an army of black magicians who camped not far away from our hamlet. If only they heard that one of us dared to help, of course the one who helped will be doomed...!"

"again Sorry, ladies and gentlemen. We certainly believe in your bravery, but will you stay in our hamlet forever?"

"What...?!" Anggiriana asked, her eyes widened in wonder and Albara was forced to shift her gaze because the eyes were so beautiful that she was worried just in case she would gawk at the beauty, which made her miss her wife Mulan even more.

Anggiriana has the same beauty as Anggiliana but she is more friendly and gentle than Anggiliana.

"Grandfather is right. Indeed, as long as we are here, those criminals will not dare to come to disturb. But there is no way we can stay here forever and where we have gone and then they come on a rampage, taking revenge on the inhabitants of this hamlet, isn't it the same as us harming the people here?" Albara.

"Let's get out of this hamlet, let me find a place of rest for us tonight" Anggiliana said.

"In the forest to the west there is an empty temple. If you can rest there, you can bring food and medicine," the real grandfather said he was amazed and sympathetic to those who had dared to oppose the black witch soldiers who since his arrival were a nuisance to the villagers.

After Anggiriana, buying medicines and food, they left the hamlet to enter the forest west and sure enough, in the middle of the forest they found an empty old temple, however, it is good for shelter and bloating. Albara then lay down in the corner of the room away from the girl who was helping, Anggiliana drug for her brother Anggiriana.

Just now they were going to rest outside heard people shouting.

"The arrogant man came out of you" a man about forty years old. His body imagined a very strong energy and the blade was very large and strong, his attitude was creepy.

Hearing the screams outside the temple Albara scattering his face flushed and then frowned at the door. The man was shouting, with the movement of his machete pointing towards Albara and his voice hoarse when asking his men, he said,

"This is the human being?"

"True him, commander!" said one of them who had been beaten by Albara.

The commander of the force again looked at Albara attentively, as if unable to believe that the Man who was at most only in his twenties was capable of knocking down twelve of his men!

"Hi man .... What is your name?" snapped, his attitude was arrogant and looked down on.