Swordsman Without Friends
Stovetop.
The sun had risen near noon. Although the sea breeze that blows from the vast ocean below was quite large but still the air at the top of the rock was hot. maybe the turmoil of anger that struck the soul made everyone's feelings go awry.
The dozens of corpses of 'South Sand' college students who were scattered only partially buried at the top of the hill, maybe it was because of Wetonan, he said, Danur Jayapadri and Linggo still have good relations with some of their former colleagues' bodies while alive, while the rest are dumped off the ocean.
After they finished with their work, the three had time to pray for their colleagues who had been killed.however, a bond of brotherhood was established between them. it's not easy to lose someone.
The three former students of the Southern Sand college stood facing Pranacitra.heiress of the five black school frontman was like ordering something to them. two of them rushed down the hill while Danur Jayapadri remained standing behind the limp.
Datuk Jangut Biru who was still irritated by all the actions of Ki Jembar Pambudi and his wife Nyi Sekar Bekti was seen grumbling. on the other hand when he tried to talk to the limp young man in front of him but was always stuck at the end of his tongue.a lot of questions he wanted to ask but none of them could be spoken.
''At the sight of his gurgling you seemed to have something to say.'' Pranacitra reprimanded as he turned away. His voice sounded flat and cold. as well as the look of his eyes that look sharp but empty without any feeling.
''Where did you get this roll of cloth. were you aware that the death of the 'Pair of the Pual Sakti' can create an uproar for the white forest. even though you have evidence of three former students of the Southern Sand college as witnesses, it is not easy to make others believe you.
''For the rest of my life I have always been able to separate between good and evil, despite your horrible background, you have saved me. For that I thank you. but all my life I have also never been indebted to anyone. Now tell me what you want from me.!'' the Blue Beard Grandfather.
''For most people today the saying 'There are yams there is taro., There is reply' is just a meaningless empty sentence. because at this time what is happening is to do something kind with the heart of hoping for a certain reward and reward.it is unexpected that there are still people like you who remain firmly guided..''
''In order to appreciate your stand, I will not demand anything in return. regarding the cloth scroll, there was an acquaintance who gave it to me. you don't need to know who it is, but I assure you he's an honest and assertive man from a white stream like you..''
''Huhm., even though I have accepted your favor and intend to repay it, but that does not mean that I have believed you..'' The Blue Bearded Grandfather snorted. ''If after all, you are the one who is the number one hunt of the martial jungle right now. Frankly speaking, I think it is very rash if you trust yourself too quickly.!''
Pranacitra took a deep breath as if taking off the weight in his heart. ''You know grandfather., since the beginning appeared in the world of shortness I have killed hundreds of people. Some of them are known as white fighters who are famous for having a good name like the 'God of the Sky Dragon' from Mount Semeru and the 'Pair of Pualam Sakti' it.'' pointed at him while his finger pointed at the two figures of the corpse.
''I may be forced to finish them because they pushed me too much into the choice between life and death, but almost all of them were worth it. Even though I didn't like to do it, I did, but in my heart I have never regretted it either..''
''This life is a choice.as long as I am not a hypocrite and a coward, or a fool who is easily deceived face alim., to hell with the minds of others.!'' pranacitra cynic said. Datuk Beard Biru felt the crescendo insinuated but he could not say anything but swear his own folly that believes with the two heads of the Southern Sand.
Meanwhile, Pranacitra also received two small rolls of black cloth that could faintly emit a foul rancid aroma from Linggo's hands. ''Do you want to know where these two treasure chests are going to be delivered, Datuk Jangut Biru.?'' pranacitra asked glanced at the old silat figure from the land of Palembang.
Without waiting for the grandfather's reply he threw one of the little black cloth scrolls, though surprised but calmly greeted him. samar felt a strange evil air emanating from the scroll of black cloth in his right hand.
''Gaa., Archway of Devils.!'' exclaimed Datuk Beard Blue with a choked voice when he saw the painting of two large gates against the background of the black sky and the moon covered with blood. clearly implied the feeling of horror and horror on the face of this old man. indeed, he never thought that his two former colleagues had become accomplices of the strongest black school silat party.
Without feeling the roll of cloth in the form of a black flag fell out of his hand. ''Baa., how do you., mung., maybe the Devil Archway is behind see., all this.?'' muttered Datuk Jangut Biru full of horror. ''Now you know why those two people deserve to die.if I'm right, this gold mine hill is one of the sources of funds for the strongest black party..''
''With the disclosure of this secret, it was also cut off from the flow of large funds for them, so I suggest that you should immediately hide yourself because the Gate of Demons will definitely hunt down anyone who knows about this matter. or it could be, you even reported my actions to them so that your life could be saved, but it's up to you, I don't care.
With a furious growl Datuk Beard Blue smashed one hand forward.A summary of a bluish wind violently hit the face.which was attacked just silently without shifting a bit because he knew the opponent did not intend to harm him. however, the tip of his black clothes on the back was torn by the wind of the blow.
''Lifetime., the Blue Beard Grandfather had never once run away from the threat of the enemy. although I admit the Gapura Devil party is the most sinister silat gathering at the moment and anyone who dares to oppose it can be said to be just ushering in a life, but I am not a coward.!'' damprat the grandfather offended.
Pranacitra was aghast as well seeing the outpouring of anger of Datuk Jangut Biru. with a deeper bow he respected. ''Apologies to you Blue Beard Grandfather, I don't mean to demean silat figures who have decisiveness and high self-esteem like you. I'm just a lowly bastard who doesn't know manners, I don't know manners, but from the bottom of my heart, I honestly admire brave knights like you..''
The old man only let out a snort from his nose.still in a respectful bow, the tip of Pranacitra's lips was a thin grin as he knew, ' he knew, although he looked annoyed and riled but Datuk Jangut Biru also felt happy and proud of his praise as an honest and brave knight he threw.
It was very easy for him if he wanted to kill a silat-class figure Datuk Jangut Biru to cover his mouth while removing the traces of the pursuit of the Demon Gate. but if he can use this old man to help him if needed, it also feels nothing to lose.
Several years wandering in the harshness of the martial world makes the limp's mind more mature. lately he learned from how to play the brain of an acquaintance who also became one of the famous newcomer fighters like himself.
Although the woman who reportedly became one of the most beautiful in the martial world did not have extraordinary magic, but often beautiful women nicknamed the Goddess of the Poisonous Night was able to win despite dealing with opponents who has a higher silat than him.
By first instilling a debt of gratitude then make the heart heat also disturbs the self-esteem of Datuk Jangut Biru and finally turned slowly flattering it. subtly without realizing the grandfather, the grandfather, he can already be made subdued inner birth by Pranacitra who is increasingly clever to pump the heart of his opponent.