Swordsman Without Friends
Just close your eyes, maybe you won't bear to see it.

Srianah rolled his eyes once more around, then he realized that there were three blackish-grey dogs more similar to wolves were with the group 'Grey Weasel' silat. these three dogs were seen growling savagely exposing their sharp canine teeth.if not held with an iron chain that binds its neck maybe this animal has pounced on it.

Animals such as dogs, wolves, ferrets and the like have a very sharp smell.if they use the help of this animal, it is not surprising that the Grey Weasel silat society can find traces.

''The great feeling is not the Grey Weasel Society, but the hunting dogs that are your pets..''

''Humans booing other human greatness I think has been heard often.but if there is a group of people who like to ride names on some dogs, chuih., I think this is the first time it happened..'' srianah ridicules while spitting.the attitude of the girl looks relaxed without any fear.since it sounds grunts and angry mockery of the members of the Grey Weasel. even the middle-aged man who was supposed to be the leader to the point of trembling held back his anger.

''Fucking girl, dare you insult us from the Grey Weasel society.!''

''Before we still looked at you who was quite attractive, but apparently you are really tired of living..''

''Haah., there is no need to talk much more. We just catch him now we just work. if the rancid girl fights, just finish.!'' the members of the Grey Weasel were furious.

After an instant look at each other five members quickly stormed to the face.three of them sent each two hard jotosan to the top of the body. while two others kicked the waist of Srianah on the left right. although only an empty-handed stance attack but quite contained because in the slow power in.

The girl who was attacked for a moment was still standing quietly in place. Only when her opponent's fifth attack stayed a moment away from her body did she move a step back. both palms made several circular twisting motions along with their right foot tracing and sweeping.

At first glance this movement looks simple, even everyone who has studied silat can certainly do it. but the fierce wind met with a silvery dim light coming out of both palms and feet was not only able to cause the attacks of five opponents to be dammed, but also made their legs bruised and even broken.!

In the moment of roaring in pain and not yet fully aware of what happened, the cute girl in light blue clothes had already come back. no responsibility in one buzz, Srianah released four punches and three circular kicks that immediately made the attackers collapsed and vomited his entrails.

Everyone was shocked, some to gawk at the catapult of his tongue in disbelief.even though they had heard from the mouths of four colleagues who had already collapsed before were struck, but they really never thought that the girl had this level of silat science.

''Son of a bitch., you really can't be forgiven. We attack this damn girl, let go of our three domestic dogs so they can satisfy her hunger with the young girl's meat.!'' exclaimed the leader of the silat 'Grey Weasel' angry.

In the black jungle world, this middle-aged man was given a call as Ki Musang Laga. he used to be a former deputy head of the army in the late Majapahit who had the skills to find tracks and train animals for hunting. at the time of the rebellion occurred this person even disappeared by first stealing a lot of valuable items from the palace's treasure warehouse.

After Majapahit collapsed and changed the Sultanate of Demak, he only dared to reappear from his hiding place. with the stock of stolen property that Ki Musang Laga formed a Grey Musang silat association that often received services to find fugitives or the like from the government and the people of the army.

Without waiting for anything more at the same time twenty men of his men stormed after first plucking a dagger along almost two jengkal.which is different from the knife generally in addition to longer to look like a short machete, the tip of the blade is jagged. reportedly these knives are named 'Belati Asu Cunning'. The mainstay weapon of Grey Weasel members that contain poison is quite ferocious.

In wandering in the jungle besides martial arts and magic that can be obtained from the 'Gembel Sakti Mata Putih', Srianah does not have any heirloom weapons in addition to the provision to protect himself. therefore, with his bare hands, the girl tried to serve the onslaught of dozens of Kalabu Musang members who were struggling.

Even though he has silat science and amazing moving speed, but if you face the wiggle of dozens of people who also have silat science quite like that certainly makes Srianah a bit of hassle as well. not to mention the lunge of three large dogs that seemed to have been trained to fight and were starving, making the girl almost bitten by her sharp fangs.

But as a student of a top-notch silat figure of the white stream, Srianah certainly not easily pressed let alone to be paralyzed. by developing the science of 'Nine Leaves Floating' his body is able to nimbly and lightly infiltrate between the stabs and also stab the opponent's weapon.four five times his palm moves quickly make a circle as before then slapping, stomping and punching.

A layer of silvery dim light snatched the result three people sloughed with the bones of the hand leg crushed and the jaw of a broken tooth sprayed with blood coming out of his mouth. in a fairly quick time over twenty moves passed.

This incident certainly made the girl's bully clamor the fog.the leader roared furiously to see it. If it is continued maybe his other men will replace following. with a violent he pulled out a knife whose shape with the property of his men.it only looks to emit light and smoke into the ashes omens have power of magic.

In the beginning, the fierce clash of the leader of the Grey Weasel society lunged forward.His knife pierced and cut into the stomach and heart of Srianah.Bargan left hand with sharp nails shining gray moving to tear three targets at once. this move is called 'Don't Five Wild Civets Starve.!'

Climb also Srianah faced the attack style of his opponent.from the wind of his attack that can disrupt his blood path alone can be guessed if the opponent has a high magic. after he knocked down another one of his bullies and kicked the broken head of one of the dogs who was about to bite his leg, Srianah could only face directly with the attack style of his opponent.

By staying on top of the Nine Leaves Floating science and the strange circular hand movements shining silvery, the girl was sure that she could still continue to endure. when both of his palms were smashed forward, two circles of silvery light with hot air immediately struck.!

But it is not useless that he became the head of a silat school that has a name in the Muntilan duchy, especially around the Sewon market, he did not try to fight the power straw of the Srianah service, but instead followed it. at the moment when the claws and weapons that were sucked were already approaching the palm of the girl, the 'Sneaky Asu Sword' knife was thrown by increasing the power in many folds, until the launching power became much faster.!

''Haa., ha., your magic is great, but my trick is more deadly. modar kowe wadon crazy boy.!'' curse Ki Musang Laga while continuing to blow his deadly claws.The target remains unchanged threatening the three weakest parts of the girl's body.

Srianah screamed loudly.the flying blade struck down, the tearing gray's poisonous claws, the, dozens of members of the Grey Weasel who continue to hit from the four corners and are still added with two hungry hunting dogs like making the girl was set to die.

With a lot of recklessness the girl continues to blow a powerful punch Pair of the Divine Circle. Actually if not in a state of care in the gangs of dozens of people like this, Srianah sure still able to knock down the leader of the Grey Weasel society. rather than dying alone it is better to lose his life together with his opponent.

Srianah was not afraid of death, which she regretted was only one, her desire to meet Pranacitra had to be cut off. with his eyes closed he prayed that the young man would always be in good health and be safe wherever he was at the moment.it might sound strange., where when people are threatened with life but instead think of the safety of others, but that is what is in the mind of this innocent girl.

It feels like there are several ends of a cold knife slashing the skin of his back.The left leg feels sore bitten by animal fangs.Her blue shirt torn torn claws until the skin of his stomach scratched bloody sore. although wounded but Srianah did not scream in pain. The wounds he experienced were meaningless, because he knew the body of someone who was now hugging him who was experiencing dozens of wounds and pain.

Srianah's face looked up at the pale cold-looking young man who continued to cling tightly to his body.The face of the young man he wanted to meet was now in front of him. strangely though he had stabbed dozens of weapons but this person still smiled at him, as if apart from him all the things in this world were meaningless to him.

Everyone was silent and even slowly receded backwards from the middle of the circle as if it was emanating a cold that was able to freeze souls. Ki Musang Laga was stunned, his body trembling looking at everything that was happening in front of him.

A handsome yet pale and cold-looking young man had appeared out of nowhere.The dozens of blades had clearly stabbed and slashed at his body.The punch of his poisonous claw had also hit the young man. although a part of Asu's Cunning Dagger and the wind of his claw punch had scratched the skin of the girl's body, but the core of his own magic punch somehow targeted the young man.

The strange young man in dark clothes continued to stand as if a sturdy fortress protecting a princess of the king.The blood flowed from the mouth of the dozens of wounds on his body so that his thick and gloomy dark clothes looked to turn reddish wet.

The two savage dogs were still biting the young man's feet until it bled, the one who looked until he could imagine the pain, but strangely the young man was still silently clutching tightly to the girl's body while whispering slowly, ''You stay here, just close your eyes because I'm afraid you might not be able to see what I'm going to do to those people..''

Srianah did not know what happened next.he just kept his eyes closed.even though he could not see anything but from the ears, he said, his heart and his entire sharp senses he could still imagine everything that was going on back then.

He could hear the sound of two huge wild dog heads breaking on the trodden.as well as the raucous screams full of pain and fear from the dozens of members of the Grey Weasel silat society who were dismembered limbs. the smell of fresh blood that gushed to the splashes on his face interspersed with the smell of burnt rotten flesh. Srianah was grateful that the young man named Pranacitra asked him not to look, because even in such circumstances he was trembling in horror.

Ki Weasel Laga receded backwards in fear.What kind of young man can slaughter all his men in just a blink of an eye. the young man looked up slightly until the look of his cold eyes without a feeling was visible. The two eyes were also strangely creepy. there was no feeling of anger, sorrow, pleasure or anything. it was like the eyes of a dead man.

A black iron stick clasped in the hand helped the young man walk.The bundle of black cloth covering the handle of the skull-headed stick had opened.His leg was limping to the left, dragging slowly following the right step. from his lips there was the whistling sound of a song that rhymed with a sad heart. Ki Musang Laga increasingly trembling.in his heart he swore asapah cursing his unlucky fate.he had remembered someone.

''Why can that crippled Devil appear here., what mistake have I made to offend him.?'' he really never understood everything that happened to him today, after all he was also unable to think when the tip of the iron rod of the young man had somehow started to penetrate the batok of his head.

Both of his eyes were glaring, it was as if he could see his own blood and brain fluid pouring out of his head hole as the tip of the stick continued to grind into the lining of the brain like a drill bit penetrating the coral wall.

The last moment before his life floated, Ki Musang Laga could still feel his body lifted up by the opponent's iron rod and then thrown away until it smashed into the mound of stone, it was as if he was just a bag of worthless rotten trash.

The limp young man smiled faintly.a cold smile that resembled a vile grin.his eyes looked at the expanse of cut corpses that were partially burnt charred. to him the dead bodies and blood that pooled in the ground were like a flower garden that was splashed with fresh rain.

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Asalamualaikum., sorry the original author has not been able to new hp, wait for payday end of the month😅.this he borrowed his friend to chat send core connection story PTK and 13 Pbh. keep me at Kongkon Gawe Dewe assisted people home😓😒.

So sorry well if not good 🙏🙏and messy., see you again early next month. Thanks though. Wasalamualaik.