Swordsman Without Friends
Singular meditation.
The air towards noon felt a little hot.The pair of cold eyes looked at the three lifelessly sprawled corpse figures with a bland look. his somewhat pale and lonely face did not imply any feeling even though it was only a moment ago that he had committed murder.
The sound of rustling leaves and branches of trees blown by the wind accompanied by a cluster of dry leaves as well as sneering at the stupidity of humans who want to sacrifice their lives in vain. unconsciously this young man sighed with concern. a boredom arose in his heart, whether until when he had to live life like this.
If one looks closely then there is a blood melt flowing from both corners of his lips.when he coughed, a lump of thick blood and heat that was long held in the chest cavity was vomited out. strangely after the hot blood clot came out, his face and breathing actually looked better.
In the fierce fight against the 'Three Dark Gods' who were the messengers of the 'Devil Archipelago' party, Pranacitra actually also suffered internal injuries although not severe.with the existence of the 'Dark Hell's Radiant Hole' and the 'Blue Nirmala' magic stone that was within his body, all these problems he could solve more easily.
''Since the big fight on the slopes of Ciremai mountain where the silat 'Lutung Ciremai' is located, the longer the people of the Demon Gate who were ordered out to finish my life in addition to the increasing number also their science of digjayaan I also feel the more powerful..''
''Like the three black-robed people who had swollen faces reddened like this boiled meat, although the level of magic individually was still below the 'Skull-faced Girl' but the combined science of pain the three of them almost made me topple over.'' Pranacitra's mind rubbed his chest.
''Even though I was confident in the silat skills and magic that I got from my teachers in the 'Thousand Poison Valley' but it is also not a guarantee that I can always escape the restrictions of the Begundal Gate Devil. because after all the strongest black-flow party must have a lot of tough fighters with extraordinary magic and strange like the Skull-faced Girl..''
Remembering Cahya Intan Maharani aka the Skull-Faced Girl made Pranacitra's heart sliced.The extraordinary beauty with the faint sound of the song of heaven was so deeply ingrained in his mind. whether it was just a feeling of sympathy for the story of the suffering of the beautiful girl or an outpouring of pure love from the heart, Pranacitra also did not know.
Among the many beautiful women he knew, precisely the girl who had been killed in his hands was the most memorable heart of the young man.when the meeting time between the two of them was very short. ''Maybe it's true people say, if someone we initially look down on no longer exists in this world, then we realize that he actually means a lot.'' he murmured as if regretting something.
The shadow of various bitter and sweet events, likes or sorrows that had been passed during wandering back crossed his head. even if you have many beautiful female acquaintances but until now in limping still choose to keep walking alone, because he does not want a woman who must be threatened with her soul and live miserable just because of being with a man like him.
When you think of the two brothers who are in the mountain of Bhishma, Arga Pangestu and Ajeng Larasati. sometimes in his heart there was envy. they both loved each other for a long time. although many have to pass through obstacles but in the end they can remain united as well. whereas himself., still luntang-endang became a vagabond in the martial world.maybe in the language of today, may be, this limp can be classified as a single person.
Long drowning in his daydream without feeling the morning has passed. when he was about to leave the place the corner of his left eye had seen something that was popped from behind the black cloak the puffy-cheeked corpse that died with a charred hole in his head due to the style 'The Moon Breaker's Death Stick'.
The tip of the black iron stick skull head gripped.the leather scroll was plucked up then fell in the right hand of Pranacitra.he was a bit surprised because he felt a strange air running through his palm. to keep watch he quickly put his inner energy into the right palm.
The young man's eyes looked around first before his body flashed somewhat into the forest to the left of the path.After feeling safe Pranacitra opened the yellowish leather scroll. ''The secret line of 'Three Death Nets Throughout the Earth.'' said Pranacitra reading the writing at the top of the skin sheet.
From his experience fighting against the Three Dark Gods, he was able to tell the level of toughness of the rank science that the three people had to do. until Pranacitra continues to be confined and barely able to get out of the opponent's siege. after thinking for a while finally the sheet of skin contains instructions series silat then taken.
Both of his clenched hands covered in golden yellow rays hit the ground surface to cause a hole as big as a spear around and deep enough. The punch of 'Dragon of the Moon Destruction' did have a terrible breaking power. ''In addition to appreciating a formidable opponent, I am also actually quite kind-hearted, besides your belongings I have also taken even though I am not sure I will need them.so., so., I made a grave hole for you three.'' he said while kicking the three corpses of his enemies into the pit.
Once again his two arms moved to shake and stomp several times to cause a roll of hard wind that crashed.The ground and rocks that were swept away instantly hoarded the big hole. a grave without a headstone was formed on the outskirts of this forest.
With a step dragged like a worm, this cripple also passed leaving the edge of the forest.the right foot retraced the left dragged behind and so on as if this person was always being carried a heavy burden in his life. the middle-of-the-day breeze and the dry leaves also accompany the steps.
Two pairs of old eyes look behind the back of the limp who moves further away.who has eyes is a pair of grandparents with strange stature and opposite shape. while the old grandfather was even a short small body and slightly bent.
If you look at the condition as well as the wrinkles that multiply on their faces, these two strange parents are already very old. ''You're sure that's the boy we're looking for.?'' ask the big-bodied granny in pink clothes with a downing menor and thick lipstick like young women.
The one asked snorted annoyedly. ''Why the affairs of the quadruplets in the past that have been hidden for so long must be discussed again and have long-tail, until the person quietly came to ask the two of us to deal with this problem.!''
''We have been secluded for decades while enjoying old age.if there is no bond of promise debt, I will not be willing to interfere with this problem. Chuih., damn it right.!'' as the small-bodied grandfather said, once they both move, both of their bodies have disappeared from there.