Sword King
#5. First Fight
Five men stepped into the second floor of the restaurant. The waiter over there hurriedly dodged. They stood for a moment and circulated a sadistic look throughout the room.
People who eat on the second floor are warriors. But one by one in a bit of a hurry to leave their table. Everyone out of the restaurant. Most of their faces were terrified.
Three people headed towards the table occupied by a woman in her thirties and a teenage girl. The red-clothed woman had a pretty face with a very alluring body shape. But that beautiful face always looked cold. Only when talking to the teenage girl did his face turn soft.
The other two stepped onto the Lindu table with fierce faces. One of them shouted out loud.
"Leave your desk, boy...!"
Lindu cuek. It was as if that person had never existed. He continued to enjoy the food in the room. Even so Lindu had already detected the fifth level of men who had just entered.
The leader of an early earth warrior-level troupe, then a middle king swordsman and three gold warriors at the early and middle levels. A very high level for warriors. The leader of the entourage was even higher in rank than the woman in her thirties
Far away in the West Eagle sect on the Sunua beach. A man stands in front of three graves. The man stood with his shoulders down as if bearing a very heavy burden. Pulling and exhaling long breaths repeatedly.
"I'm sorry, Brother Mayang. To this day you haven't found Lindu. Not even rumors, nor traces of Lindu never existed. But I believe Lindu is still alive."
That man, my lord Nan Sati the Bangkeh Alang. The patriarch of the West Alang sect, one of the nine great sects that existed on the golden continent.
Bangkeh Alang while in the top celestial swordsman level. It had been seven years that he had attempted to break through to the level of a Sacred swordsman. Yet it still fails.
For eleven years he continued to search for his grandson but never met. Not even the news ever existed. Lindu just vanished.
Alang Bangkeh has sent very many disciples of West Alang to find Lindu. Even to every disciple who carried out sect missions, Alang Bangkeh always advised to find information about his grandson. Eleven years have passed, and there has never been a little bit of anything. But Alang Bangkeh always believed in sanubari, his grandson is still alive. Therefore, until now he is still trying to find his only grandson.
My master Nan Sati continued to stare at the grave of her only daughter.
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Feeling neglected, the two men became angry. The man who shouted across the table was covered in profound energy.
Duagh....!!
"It.....!!"
He immediately shouted in pain. That ordinary wooden table, which should have been smashed to pieces, did not blister in the slightest. That simple wooden table felt as hard as steel. Lindu channeled his profound energy through his feet into the table.
The man was embarrassed by the incident. He thought it was a coincidence. Flailing Lindu with ferocious.
"Tell me your name, boy, let your grave let me have someone engrave your name on it."
Lindu still chews the delicious bullock jerky with his nimat. The man is getting angry. His face turned red like boiled shrimp. Unable to hold back any more anger, the man immediately attacked Lindu. Unmitigated, the man attacked Lindu with a punch of a tiger moving the mountain.
A sharp wind roared towards Lindu temple. Everyone who was there thought the young man's head would fall apart. The teenage girl who sat with the girl in red, covered her mouth with both hands.
But what everyone thought never happened. Everyone still saw the youngster eating leisurely. Suddenly a death aura emerged and the man flew flying smashing into the wall far behind him. His right arm was broken and his neck was a very neat fine line. Like being held in a very sharp sword. The fine line of the half of the neck appeared red by the blood that was only slight and froze.
Die...!
All wild. Silence, not a single person spoke.
The group of men looked around looking for which creature had helped the young man.
"Search for what...?"
Lindu breaks the silence. The man who was the leader of the group stared at Lindu very sharply. Anger burns his chest. A powerful seeping death aura emanated. Everyone in the room felt heavy and had difficulty breathing. The waiter standing by the door had already fallen unconscious. The teenage girl dressed in lila color was already very pale and grimacing. Although it was protected by the woman next to it.
Lindu was not affected. Lindu looked at the man with his left eye eyebrow raised up. The man pointed at Lindu.
"You must die, boy.
Dare to kill a Bone Tambun Demon member.
Tell me what your name is ?"
Clashing the Bone Tambun Demon sect, Lindu fell silent. His face is so upset. Lindu recalled his brother and madeh who were killed and robbed by the Bone Tambun Demon sect. Lindu also recalled his teacher's advice to not get caught up in a circle of revenge.
There is indeed a decree that every living thing will die. How the manner of death comes at every time there is provision. Whether dying at a young or old age, dying suddenly or in the first place by illness. Or maybe die peacefully or because they were killed. All of this was set in the sky.
If so, why have a grudge. When a family or loved one is killed, because our revenge kills. The descendants or friends of the people we kill as well and in various ways also try to kill us. It would continue like a vicious cycle that would be endless.
Then how ?
"Exterminate all existing forms of evil. Not out of hate or revenge. But to establish the truth in the world of Nature Persada."
it was still very clear from his teacher the Shadowless God.
Looking at Lindu's troubled face, the man felt above the wind. With a voice he said...
"If the king of the Hereafter asks, tell Satan's Arit to send you."
Lindu smiled cynically. Arit Satan without babibu lunged at Lindu with a pair of sickles in his hand. The arit was black and dark purple, a sign containing a deadly poison. The attack was extremely fast overlaid with an enormous profound energy.
Lindu disappeared and the used seat sat cut into pieces by the sickle wind.
"Hm, you're a good boy too. Accept this..."
The Demon Arit attacked Lindu ferociously. But Lindu was always able to curl. Up to one occasion, Lindu's fist smashed into the chest of Arit Satan.
The desss...!!
The devil's bow is broken. The table and chair were crushed by his body. The Demon Arit gave orders to his men to immediately kill Lindu.
The four men attacked Lindu together.
All those attacks with you were countered by Lindu. He was deliberately stalling for time in order to have a shadow of how powerful the Bone Tambun Demon sect was. From what Lindu knew, the Bone Tambun Sect was the fifth strongest sect of the body of a large sect of the black faction. After fighting for about fifteen minutes Lindu felt that it was enough.
"Prepare you to go to the end..."
As soon as the sentence was finished, a voice sounded...
Jresses...
Jresses...
Jresses...
Slashwas...
Dug...
The Demon Arit's head and two of his men and one hand were scattered on the floor. One of his surviving men whimpered in pain. One arm is stumped. Hardly any blood dripped. Every part that was cut was instantly frozen.
"Tell your Patriarch, don't look for me, I will definitely come to destroy the Bone Pond Demon sect."
The man looked at Lindu with eyes full of vengeance.
"You wait for our revenge son of a bitch"
the man hissed full of murderous air. It bounces and disappears through a wide open window.
Lindu took the space pockets of those who died. Other than the Demon Arit's, the three pockets of space were small in size. It only has a storage space of one cubic meter. After saving the three pockets of space into the ring of the universe, Lindu looked at the contents of the remaining pockets of space in his hands.200 pieces of dinar or gold money, 1000 pieces of dirham or silver money. Some pills and 50 low grade spirit stones.
Lindu handed over 50 pieces of dinar to the restaurant owner, in order to recoup all the losses that came up. The restaurant owner initially refused. After being forced by Lindu, finally 50 pieces of gold was received.
"Thank you swordsman." he said while bowing his body.
"Please bury the body uncle"
Lindu handed over 10 pieces of dirham to the restaurant owner.
"This is for the man who buried the body"
"alright...
Oh yeah, so the swordsman is here ?"
After being assured, the restaurant owner handed over the room key to Lindu.
The owner of the restaurant ordered his waiter to escort Lindu to his room.
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