
The limp youth immediately glanced upwards.without feeling the day had gone by, his gaze turned towards the last member of the 'Flying Squirrel' horde who was still trembling leaning against the trunk of the fallen tree. with footsteps that stumbled this young man named Pranacitra came to the man.
At first glance his footsteps look heavy and slow.The distance between the two is also a dozen steps adrift.but amazingly only in a few eye shock this limp has arrived in front of him.
This Flying Squirrel member felt shudder in horror as the pair of cold eyes heartlessly stared at him. Without him noticing his head lowered, those eyes were like not the eyes of a living human, it was, it looks more like the eyes of a corpse.
The black iron stick in his right hand slowly lifted, the tip of the stick felt cold as it touched his left chest.wanted him to try to dodge but there was no energy to move. this person let out a loud bellow as he felt a chill run through the iron rod and penetrated all over his body.
This person wanted to rebel and scream so much that he could not stand the waves of cold that entered his body.but not only was he unable to move, his throat was also like clogged to the point of being unable to speak.
The pain grew more and more along with the sound of the bone and the muscles inside him. The limp young man grinned sadistically, grinning, instead, he even glared with trembling lips to say a word of mercy that can not be expressed. The iron rod moves up, the body of the Flying Squirrel member also lifted.
When the three black iron sticks hit, this person also fell down and vomited blackish blood. strangely after that the tightness that clumped in his chest instantly disappeared. even the pain in his broken leg's hand had been much lessened.
Slowly this man tried to stand. Once twice he failed, even the furrow collapsed while his body was still bent.the cripple smiled sinisterly mockingly, the tip of his stick moved giving one signal. as if understanding what he meant, he stretched his legs and then slowly got up.
After closing his eyes mediated to regulate breathing and energy, now he can support his body even though it still feels pain in both legs. that person also realized that the limp had treated his wound in a strange and slightly cruel way.
''Try to stand up at least once a tea drinker and sit down to rest.Repeat until four or five times just start trying to walk..'' said the cripple Pranacitra while throwing a yellow medicine.
''Medicine in addition to restoring your energy can also get rid of toxins from the body. After that go to find a safe place to recover.Do not use your inner energy at least for a week ahead, especially for fighting..''
The person in front of Pranacitra was courting respect. ''Thank you for saving my life, even treating the wounds on my body.My name is Suro Dares., for life will never forget your help..''
While continuing to do all the instructions given by the cripple, Suro Dares without hesitation began to tell who he was and why he clashed with the old man.This limp young man only listened in passing, just listening, as if he was not interested in other people's business.
''Eehm., if I may know who this brother is and how can he be here.?'' ask the person who claimed to be named Suro Dares.
Pranacitra just shook his hand, I just happened to pass by. about who I am, you should not need to know. because if until there are people who know if you know me, you should not know, it could be that your lifespan has become shorter and you will die quickly..'' Suro Dares was instantly dumbfounded. ''What kind of crazy answer is, if you don't want to say it doesn't matter to me, but why also say I will be short-lived if I know you.'' Suro Dares' inner voice irritatedly mixed with confusion. if only he didn't owe his life to the cripple, he would have cursed.
Just as he was about to say something, the limp youth had already stepped away.the way he walked that slithered like a worm in addition to looking ridiculous also invited pity. especially when the young man whistled a rhythmic song pitifully at heart.
The thirty-five-year-old man named Suro Dares immediately became tense with a face that paled. his lips seemed to want to say something but his tongue suddenly shriveled. in recent months in the forest of martial appeared a shocking news about the emergence of a limp young man who has a science of magic is difficult to measure and has a fondness for whistling sad rhythmic songs.
Reportedly, the young man who has the nickname 'Dying Soul' or the 'Satan Limp Loner' has a lot of enemies both from the white and black sects. now Suro Dares knows who he is dealing with and why he could be short-lived if he knew him.
He suddenly remembered something important about this young man. ''Brother please wait a moment, a few days ago we hordes of 'Flying Squirrels' accidentally got a secret news about a meeting of black and white silat leaders to resolve some problems and disputes.One of them will talk about you..''
Suro Dares undoes his intention to get closer.he also told me that a week ago when he and all his friends rested in a hidden stone cave, which is hidden, from outside the cave, there were three people who were talking about secret meetings for the military.
''If not misheard, the secret meeting took place on the slopes of Mount Semeru. there where the 'Blue Dragon' silat college'. perhaps one of the ten largest silat parties of the white stream has initiated the secret meeting.
For the first time this crippled young man turned his head, a glimpsing glimmer of sharp light emanated in both of his eyes. 'Very interesting., do you also know when the secret meeting will be held and who may be present there.?''
''Eehm sorry, about that we do not know clearly, but I don't think it will pass next month. because we also had heard that the invitation had begun to be spread in secret to certain silat figures..''
''Even though we didn't see who the three of them were, but from his voice can be guessed that they are very young and are still one brother-in-law because one of them had mentioned that their teacher who had just received the invitation. Aah., I remember now.if it is not wrong they also had time to call his teacher as., Ki Gelung Sanca Amurkala..''
Suro Dares was stunned to see one oddity on the pale face of the lame youth.for a moment he seemed unable to continue his speech, because for the first time the look in the eyes and cold face of the young man showed excitement. but on the other hand, it also seems to emit a wildfire of vengeance.
''There is still a horse belonging to the old man who has died, even though it does not feel comfortable in your body that is still sick, but horseback riding is still faster and safer than walking.' said the limp young man as his cane pointed towards a horse still grazing and moored in a tree. I don't know since when the limp tied the horse there.
''For all the news you have said, I thank you. If I want to show you one safe place. have you ever heard the name of the association 'Maling Lightning.?'' ask the young man. Suro Dares was a little surprised to hear the name of the band of thieves mentioned, but he just nodded.
''According to your story right now you are alone and the target of several parties.if you like to be able to hide there some time to recover..''
''Sorry limp brother., although I often hear, but I do not know about the Maling Lightning society..''
''You don't know, but I understand about them. I also know the great chief of the 'Angel Copet'. if you are willing I will give you a clue to find him..'' bargaining the limp. after thinking for a moment Suro Dares agreed.
The young man smiled at a glance, then with the tip of his walking stick he drew a few lines on the ground while whispering something. Suro Dares was several times surprised to hear the young man's explanation. ''Seems like this guy knows very well the ins and outs of the Maling Kilat. lest-don't., he's one of the members.but I don't think that's possible.'' Suro Dares' inner curiosity.
''If you manage to meet him, convey my gratitude and message to the great chief, tell him that the limp boy who was the betting item has made it out of the cursed valley.!''
''One more thing, don't ever say all this to others if you still want to live.!'' a message tucked away one threat uttered from the limp's mouth. After the jura said goodbye with a cynical and stiff attitude, he said, the young man turned his body and began to walk away from the place accompanied by the whistling sound of a sad rhythmic song.
Behind his pale face that looked down and was slightly covered in long black hair, there was one thin grin. ''At the time when I was deadlocked in searching for those bastards, there was actually one name that appeared unintentionally.that's great., I think the agreement with the girl from Mount Semeru named Puji Seruni was forced to accelerate.
Suro Dares was amazed, he really never believed that the lame young man who was pale like a sick person was a young fighter who later made a great excitement in the martial forest. amazingly in addition to the very high silat science, he also mastered the science of medicine.
Even when treating his wounds the young man did not look tired, but to treat the deep wounds required a lot of energy. finally over time that has passed noon, but to treat the wound, on a horse ride belonging to Ki Alu Earth Combat the last person of this Flying Squirrel went from there.