Swordsman Without Friends
People who sell their own friends (bag2).

The two people who were wearing cloaks and covered in black heads were despite being outnumbered by the nearly two dozen members of the 'Wind Horse' gang who were busy ganged up on him, but they actually look to be in the wind and are pressing his opponent.

By relying on a great sword style these two people are not only able to avoid the confinement of the opponent's weapons but also able to finish off three members of the Wind Horse in one buzz. seeing the incident the nose piercing who has silat science a little stronger than his other colleagues became riled up.

With a savage roaring sound he sent a stab in the row of two sword stabs to block the attack of one of the two tall black-mouthed men who was about to cut the neck of his friend. even if he succeeded, but his sword almost missed due to colliding with the opponent's weapon.

As a former member of the border guard kingdom, the nose piercing certainly has a fairly reliable science base. not to mention for more than half a year he and dozens of his friends have been getting guidance from Nyi Jaran Mirah to make their abilities increase. but in the presence of two black-coated people who came out of nowhere, it all seemed useless.

The big tall man's brain is quick to make a decision. With his experience he feels fighting in a tight spot even makes them less free to move their weapons for fear of harming their own colleagues. not to mention the two opponents also have a very good cooperation in attacking and defending.

Therefore he chose to break the members of the Wind Horse into two groups.the piercing nose and six colleagues surrounded the tall while the rest of the more in number stormed the short-bodied black coat burly. although with a strategy to break this makes them able to survive up to a few moves forward but unfortunately it does not last long.

''Only the low-class fugitive hordes have dared to pose in front of us. just go all of you to hell.!'' snapped the tall one. The echoes of his voice had not disappeared but his flexible sword moved slashing and stabbing. His body contortion was very flexible following the slash of his sword. A loud squeaking sound rang out as the sword eyes flashed through the night air.

Almost simultaneously his companion the burly short also snapped with the same sword movement both broke into the cage of weapons as well as savagely slaughtering the members of the Wind Horse. dozens of sharp blackish light spots struck like an outpouring of rain.if at a glance the eyes, the style of the sword and body movements of the two people were similar to bats flying hunting prey.

'Wheeett., bheett, beett.!'

'Shraaatt., traaang., traaang.!'

''Aaahk., aakh.!''

In the next two moves five people died tumbling drenched in blood.Even one of them until almost broken split from the left shoulder to the middle of the stomach. ''Unkind, savage killers.pay back the lives of our brothers.!'' shouted the nose pierced with a throes. sword that is large and wide make a movement read out three times to the head and then turn quickly stab the chest.

Burning revenge anger this person releases the style of 'Wild Horse penetrates the Hill', even though he has not mastered this sword style. even though he was aghast but the tall man in a black coat can still stem the onslaught of the opponent's heavy sword and enough to have destructive power, until his coat cloak was still torn in the middle of the chest.

Although only a glance but the piercing nose sharp eyes can still see a crochet image on the chest of his opponent. ''Satan alas., apparently the two of you are from the assassin association of 'Black Kalong Union.!'' exclaimed the piercing nose with a face turned great, without agreeing all colleagues who heard also moved backwards.

This incident also made Nyi Jaran Cheap aghast.at that time he had just escaped death after struggling to save the life of Surti Cenil his student who was threatened by a powerful blow 'Blue Pedut Centipede' released by Cagak Randu and also the Black Face Beggar.

Even though she could save her disciple, but this grandmother also had to be injured inside due to the 'Cemeti Utlet' whip attack from the Black Face Beggar. it needs to pass almost ten moves for him to be able to escape from the sabetage of the opponent's weapon that locked his body.

''Uugh., hugh., tii., no kuu., kusang., ka pejab., bat hypocrites in puu., sat kaja., an so mem., mawang high Horses Wind that I pim., e., pin. saa., until men., hire the Black Kalong Union just to, to melen., please kaa., we.!'' furious Nyi Jaran Mirah coughed while holding her tight chest.

In the darkness of the night his aging eyes could still see the ravenous image of a flying black bat as his feet clutched a sword from under the cloak of the tall man's coat on the part of his chest that was tearing apart. that's the symbol of the 'Serikat Kalong Hitam.' association.'

The state of Nyi Jaran Mirah was clearly quite severe.His dark red cloak was torn to shreds by the whip of the opponent.With the presence of the Black Face Beggar alone he had enough difficulty, he was already quite difficult, moreover, the appearance of two people from the Black Kalong Union made things very difficult.Their desire to bend Cagak Randu not only failed, maybe even he and his followers who would be wretched.

Assisted by his student he tried to stand up but fell back down and vomited a mouthful of blood. Surti Cenil who was worried about the state of his teacher screamed stifled.he quickly stood up to block while stretching his sword when he saw Cagak Randu and his teacher moving forward.

''Don't you dare come any closer. Stop you guys.!'' snapped Surti Cenil. although consciously not a match for the opponent but this red-clothed girl without arms did not look afraid.one perverted grin on the lips of Cagak Randu. ''Hee., he., Nimas Surti Cenil., even if you are angry, you still look beautiful and even more exciting..''

''Do not act anything, follow me said. You must save yourself, later I will follow. Surti Cenil was still about to refute but once gripped his body had been thrown away five spears to the back.The girl had a fairly good body science to be able to set her feet steadily.

''You all just back off. Please protect and save my disciple.!'' nyi Jaran Mirah's orders once flashed he had lunged forward.with this grandmother's streak unleashed a three-step sword attack to kill Cagak Randu while throwing 'Gluduk Ketaton' study' the Black Face Beggar.

Aware of their very dangerous circumstances made this grandmother desperate to swallow drugs that are able to awaken the inner core of energy to rise several levels for a while but have a bad impact on the body. it is not surprising that the attack was so shocking.

''Old granny fucker., you do have to be a modar tonight.!'' damprat Beggar Black Face. although riled and aghast but this rambunctious can no longer avoid to clash forces directly let alone he and Cagak Randu are close enough to the opponent.punch 'punch 'Blue Pedut centipede' immediately hit back followed by a streak of sabetage from the tenacious centipede whip.

Cagak Randu also did not expect to be attacked as great as this. although he also let go of the Blue Pedut Centipede and turned his sword back to protect himself but still he had to receive two strokes and one stab to the right arm until the sword was released and broken. along with a kick that struck his stomach until this young man was spewing blood, Nyi Jaran Mirah's body also collapsed after colliding with the Black Face Beggar.

Although in fact Nyi Jaran Mirah was able to make a former head of the beggars 'Ireng Branch' the opponent fell back a few steps and deep wounds, but the whip-stroke attack of this evil beggar was not only able to be avoided twice.The next three attacks were to tear his chest apart, his stomach was also his left thigh.His whip wound appeared to blacken signs of poisoning.

''Guruuu.!'' shouted Surti Cenil panicked.he recklessly stormed forward but a dozen colleagues instead held him. ''Nimas Surti Cenil., hurry up you run. We will all hold them.'' said one of his colleagues. ''You guys don't try to hinder me. My teacher is in danger.!''

''Stupid girl., there is no time to argue. hurry up and save yourself.!'' damprat the nose piercing.just this time he spoke loudly to the girl.two friends quickly dragged the body of Surti Cenil to the back. he was still trying to rebel but a tootkan on the back made his body limp even though it was still conscious.

But their intentions could no longer be realized because the two black shadows were already hunting rapidly flashed like flying bats.the sword of the long and supple member of the Black Kalong Union slashed ferociously. four people screamed in horror of a blood bath. Two people lost their heads, one torn apart his stomach contents another although still alive but his left hand was stumped to the shoulder.

Despite feeling the horror and sadness of the death of his colleagues, but the members of the Wind Horse could not think far because the slaughter was still continuing. each opponent's sword flashed piercing and slashing as if it was always followed up with screams of pain, blood spurts and the impact of the body to the ground.

Even though he has tried to counter attack with all abilities but the knowledge of both opponents is far above them. in less than ten of the nearly two dozen members of the Wind Horse now only eight people are still alive, and almost all of them are injured.

In his new life this time Nyi Jaran Mirah felt despair.seeing his people slaughtered one by one in front of his eyes without him being able to prevent, what an inner torment that was very painful. when he looked up Cagak Randu with a cruel look approached him, with his left hand he took a sword from one of the corpses of members of Jaran Angin.

''This terrible wound on my right hand must be redeemed with your life, but before that, I will torture you and force you to see how I fucked your beautiful disciple..'' the man rubbed his blood-soaked right hand.

''Pee. , young man ber., heart demon ter., ku., cursing., jang., do not dare to do aap., whatever pa., to muu, my student.!'' maki Nyi Jaran Mirah. ''The two bastards.How dare you curse me.!'' spray Cagak Randu angry. without mercy this young man's accomplice beat Nyi Jaran Mirah's body to broken bones and covered in blood, until one sword slash will finish his soul.

A flash of sword flashed swiftly from above the head about to cut off the neck. Nyi Jaran Mirah resigned to close his eyes. blood spurted from the left side of the neck.The body flips while holding the wound pierced by a sharp object. every time it was about to say or shout that came out was just a burst of blood and a rough 'grookk., grookk' sound.

Cagak Randu's body fell down a corner. both his eyes that glare can still see the melted fresh blood soaking the ground around his neck that feels very sore. before his death to pick up his ears also had heard an explosion as loud as a thunderbolt struck followed by a sprinkling of five black red light shaped wild bird claws.

Strangely for a moment that night seemed to turn much darker than before. Cagak Randu never knew who had killed him and how he died, but before his life flew to hell, he had seen the bodies of the two members of the Black Kalong Union were scattered charred with blood.

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