Swordsman Without Friends
The bitter defeat

With the sound of a loud crackling that broke the silence of the morning the Five Fire Eagles flashed forward. five iron claw-shaped weapons glow reddish omens containing poison and ferocious snatching powers threaten the five deadliest parts of the body. The young man's head, chest, neck, stomach and back limp.!

The one attacked for a moment still enjoyed the beauty of the morning sun, but the next the limp's body moved deeper down. the skull-headed black iron stick that was in his hand in a quick turn over the head and then cutting the right left continues to stab into the three corners. his deformed legs also stepped lightly following the round of his stick. although limping but the movement of his legs is much faster and more flexible than others.

'Sheet., Ointment. Sheets.,!'

'Traaang., traang., treeeng..!'

There was a repeated clash of weapons accompanied by flares.In the first buzz the Five Fire Eagles had launched no less than twelve consecutive attacks, in the first row, but their first attack not only failed but in a pinned state the opponent was even able to counter attack.!

Five Fire Eagles cursed in the heart. The bodies of these five people bounced back, while the limp was still able to stand with his body staggered.

"Replace the moves.!" yelling Orange Rani while preceding the jump into the air followed by the four brothers.from up there the Five Fire Eagles slumped downwards , his red iron claw weapon quickly grabbed the red hot light before the attack of these five people who were like wild hawks hunting their prey.

"Straight Shred the Claws of the Flying Eagle.!" inner limp chuckles recognize the opponent's style. reportedly rarely people who are able to escape this attack. with the head remains down and the body slightly bent, this limp young man back swivel his stick protecting the body. a quick strike of his staff to cause a violent whirlwind to make sand dust fly over the view.

This movement is just a defensive movement, because the real limp counterattack actually comes later.

When the sand dust hit slightly made his opponent's movement attack restrained.The limp youth thrust his left palm upward in the extension of his black stick.

The shadow of a dozen red-colored palms lit up and scattered the rancid smell of blood scattered in the air. a streak of black light burst forth like a swipe of lightning.!

''Blow 'Break of Blood Asks for Alms.!''

''The ''Straight of the Moon Breaker Death Stick.,!'' the screams of the Five Fire Eagles were almost simultaneously. their bodies had already slumped down. it was no longer possible to dodge, forced the Five Fire Eagles to fight a magic punch.!

'Plak., signet, signet !'

'Dheees., dess., braak.!'

The clash of magic moves on, the sand dust gets thicker rolling.Six body figures clanging in the air accompanied by raucous screams that again break the morning silence.

Five Fire Eagles collapsed over a stretch of desert.two of them suffered severe injuries so they could not get up. Jingga Ratih and a colleague for a moment were still able to stand but the next shock of these two people even coughed vomit mixed with blood and fell down with a deathly pale face.

Only Orange Rani is still able to stand upright, even though some parts of his clothes are torn, at a glance the leader of the Five Fire Eagles looks still fresh fit, fresh, but seen from the corner of her charming red lips also dripped red blood liquid.her limp drooping right hand still grasped the weapon of his iron eagle claw that looks completely and almost broken nails.

Orange Rani snorted, her eyes sharp saw the limp young man who was still standing still with his head lowered.A strip of batik cloth wrapped around his forehead and black hair that covered part of his face. although his shabby black clothes had been torn apart by the claws of the opponent's eagle until some of his skin also slashed and seeped blackish-red blood poisoning signs, he said, but this guy is still better than Jingga Rani and her friends.

This situation did not escape the attention of the girl. ''It should be that anyone who is exposed to the claw of our weapons will immediately die of poisoning, at least he must have internal injuries.or not-don't news that I heard is true., he said., this person has already reached the level of poison resistance.!'' his mind gasped in shock.

''Young lame fucker., today I am Jingga Rani will pit soul against you.!'' infuriated the girl led by the Five Fire Eagles, her red steel claw weapon was raised high above the head. the weapon that has been crooked several parts it looks red smouldering red hot red smoke enveloping the weapon up to the arm of the owner.

''Hell Smoke Claw.!'' hissing Orange Ratih worried.he knows very well this science is very violent and suck a lot of energy in, while the brother has not been perfect master it. There is a sense of worry in the heart of Orange Ratih.

''Brother Rani., do not recklessly do it. You have not been able to master the science of the blow.!'' jingle Jerga Ratih worried.

''Stop Orange Rani., you can be wretched later..!'' exclaimed his partner was no less anxious.

''It's been silent., I can't believe that this cripple could escape his death.!'' jingga Ratih was angry because he felt humbled by his brother and sister.

On the other hand the limp young man only raised his head slightly. With the tip of his eyes he glanced at the opponent's fiery claw weapon.Seeing the arrogant recklessness of Orange Rani made him start to get irritated.

The skull stick was stuck in sandy soil. Both hands were opened facing up. His attitude was like a beggar who was hoping for alms, a blackish red light appeared covering both palms.!

In the fight that lasted not until the twenties of that style at least the limp had issued three moves of magic.

The 'Father of Blood Asking for Alms' and 'Pair of Palms Begging for Life.!' these two ferocious knowledge were only possessed by the Blood Palm Beggar.as well as the 'Muric Wand of the Moon Breaker' mainstay of the Granny of the Death Stick Physician. two big names of the black people who feared the warriors of the martial world at that time.

Orange Rani not not do not know the danger of death that threatens him, but he has already deployed the science of 'Hell Smoke Claw'. if he pulls back the science will turn to hit himself. there is no other way but to hit each other with the limp.

The power of the powerful punch was already at its peak, then when the fiery steel claw weapon struck, the red beam accompanied by hot smoke embers smashed forward ferociously.!

Just clashing for a moment from the attack of the science of Hell Smoke Claw, the limp youth also struck his pair of palms.the two palm-shaped blackish-red light array was asking for roaring alms. the heat smelling rancid blood slapped in the morning air.!'

'Wuuuss., Whuus., Bheeet.!'

'Bheeet., Blaaamm., Blaaar!'

There was the sound of a fierce bang.sand dust soared high covering the view, saddening the eyes.slicing screams sounded from the mouth of Orange Rani accompanied by the bounce of the girl's body.

''Brother Orange Rani..!'' jingga Ratih screams in panic.with his neighbors who are still aware he tried to wake up to help the brother but both fell back down.

In the other direction the cripple stood coughing.from the tip of his lips dripped blood, his clothes torn as if fresh in the claws of a savage beast.

When he saw the body of his opponent who was slashing into the air, this young man also followed up to snatch the body of Orange Rani who was sliding down. although only for a moment but being in the arms of the limp youth made him feel embarrassed.he wanted to rebel but his body felt limp. for life new this time his body in the embrace of the opposite sex. there was a strange feeling running through his heart.

The fierce fight in the Bromo desert was over, the winner was also determined.

A young man from the Five Fire Eagles was trying to help two of his sprawling companions. Jingga Rani is also getting help from her sister. wound medicine in the limp is indeed extraordinary, just a few moments the leader of the Five Fire Eagles.has been able to sit cross-legged regulate breathing. his pale, bloodless face gradually recovered.

''From what I've heard, anyone who is exposed to the science of a Pair of Begging Lives will die of blood loss, do you deliberately reduce the power of your punch science so that my brother can still survive.?'' Jingga Ratih ventured to ask.

''Your brother is highly trained, he will not be easily killed.'' said the limp as if reluctant to answer.His eyes glanced at the two members of the Five Fire Eagles who began to wake up but were not able to rise. with the drug they will recover faster.

The morning sun had begun to rise, the fog and cold dew had been washed away.The limp pulled out the skull stick stuck on the ground and turned his body about to pass.

''Wait, tell me why are you helping us.?'' asked Jingga Rani while trying to get up.

The young man sighed, During this time the person who died in my hands was enough. Even though they all deserved to be finished off, but I still never felt like doing it..''

''The five of you are not worthy of death, after all the world still needs the power of the Five Fire Eagles to eradicate evil as you have done all this time.!''

Five Fire Eagles were stunned, the lame reply seemed to be insinuating to them. Just because it wanted to maintain their big name the five of them started to become arrogant and forgot about the original purpose of becoming a swordsman. the defeat in this fight was painful because it was the first for the Five Fire Eagles. moreover now it was precisely the opponent who helped the wounds in the five of them. The feeling of shame, disappointment mixed with admiration felt in the heart.

''We Five Fire Eagles never want to accept help. forever have no debt of gratitude to others. There are sweet potatoes there taras, there are also gifts. Tell us how we repay them.?'' asked Jingga Rani, while in her heart she was still curious about the limp-legged young man.

''Who exactly is this young man, where he came from, I heard he inherited various wisdom from black leaders who had a lot of enemies. reportedly he was evil and cruel in acting to be feared and hostile to many parties, but, what I see now is very different. the person is quite good, quiet, also handsome. his legs are deformed from birth or how., 'Aah., what kind of person is he.?'' batin Jingga Rani full of questions.

The one asked only smiled without answering. while still bowing his head this young man began to leave the place while whistling a sad rhythmic song of heart. his footsteps remained the same as when he came. the right foot stepped on the left that stumbled following.if it looked like creeping and funny.just the difference now not one person who dared to laugh at him.

''Is he going to be okay out there.?'' unknowingly Jingga Rani said, the sister and her three brothers were somewhat stunned by each other. ''It's not usually that my brother pays attention to someone. or., don't-don't he start Aah., hik hi.!'' batin Jingga Ratih laughed.

''Why are you smiling to yourself, something is funny.?''

''Aah no, but I think someone began to get the seeds of romance.'' muttered Orange Ratih laughed while glancing at the beautiful face of the brother who met red.