Swordsman Without Friends
Reason. (bag2)

Pranacitra briefly glanced at Nyi Jaran Mirah who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing. Two of his men also stood guard beside him. three members of the mob .Kuda Angin' including the nose piercing remains around Surti Cenil who looks restless and nervous because it continues to be stared at by the limp young man.

Although in his heart all his friends also felt less happy with the behavior of the young man but no one dared to reprimand let alone prevent him. Surti Cenil lowered his head in fear.he involuntarily receded backwards whenever this young man stepped forward.His pair of eyes were glaring at his body from head to toe with that ignorant and perverted look like he was about to swallow it.

The adorable girl whose black hair was cut a little short and wearing a red sleeveless shirt complained of being held back when she could no longer move back because her back had already been bumped against a tree. he was about to move away but the limp's left hand had held his shoulder. Now the bodies of the two young men were only a distance of one-two fingers until they smelled the scent of their bodies.

Cold sweat soaked the face and body of Surti Cenil.he wanted to stay away but still was unable to avoid the eyes of the young man who was like bewitching him. ''Kaa., you., you maa., what do. ken., why are you staring, I sep., like, ti iit., that.?'' surti Cenil asked stammered and then glared.

''Hehm., if there are two teenagers of different types are meeting face to face, you think what will happen.if the Randu Cagak just dared to intend to pervert with you, you know, you know what will happen, then why can't I do the same.?'' pranacitra asked lightly stick out the tip of his tongue to wet his lips. Surti Cenil immediately goosebumps.

''You know, sweet little girl, be it facial features, body shape, your style and appearance made me think of three people I knew, but it didn't matter, because the question now is, how do you pay for all my help for saving all of your lives..''

Pranacitra's remarks not only made everyone stunned, especially Surti Cenil.he never thought that this young man turned out to have hidden reasons alias selfless in helping them. as if not concerned with what is in the minds of everyone, Pranacitra just shrugged his shoulders. ''Iiyahh., please, I am not a compassionate warrior who is polite and gentle and helpful without expecting anything..''

Surti Cenil gawked.if there are people who have the least shame, maybe this young man in front of him can be one of them. while the others also think, ''Just now this young man made us amazed and respectful because he had given a piece of advice that changed our perspective in dealing with a problem.but now why does he seem to turn into someone else.?''

Of course they could only bathe without anyone daring to open their mouth. ''Aaish., don't be afraid so, even though I am only a lowly bastard but not as depraved as Cagak Randu. Eehm., your big red little lips look adorable. I was curious, what does it feel like.?''

Not yet fully aware of the purpose of the speech of the limp young man, Surti Cenil has been choked small and trembling.His body feels doused in cold water but strangely it is precisely the flow of blood as if heating up also flows faster. he wanted to rebel but there was another feeling in his soul that prevented his will. What was being done now, also the young man's eyes seemed to have bewitched him.he could only resign himself and close his eyes.

All the members of the Wind Horse including Nyi Jaran Mirah who had just finished meditating similarly glared at his eyes and exclaimed stifledly at how greedy the crippled young man was kissing his disciple's lips. even though only the blink of an eye lasted yet everything was too shocking and imprinted in everyone's mind.

''Other times do not be lazy to clean the feathers under your arms. As a woman do not you feel uncomfortable.?'' Surti Cenil for a moment still did not understand the meaning of the young man's reprimand until then he screamed in pain. ''Well, argue., what are you doing. sick know.!''

Irritatedly mixed with shame he intended to kick and punch the young man but the man had already hunted back a few steps. his right fingers twisted several strands of black hair that he just pulled out of the right armpit Surti Cenil. ''Uuh., the smell is the same as the orange Rani. only the difference is this is straight, being has the head of 'Five Fire Eagles' is curly pepper curls. Yieekh., hiihh., disgusted.'' muttered the limp smeared the feathers before throwing them away.

The actions of this young man not only made Surti Cenil feel very embarrassed and furious but all of his friends also could hardly help but laugh. ''It is precisely you who are strange. already know the feathers that grow in that part make uncomfortable and amused, even you pull out and kissed too. basic crazy young man lack of work..''

''Surti Cenil is also like that, even though he has a man-like behavior but should still maintain the cleanliness of his body as generally a young girl..'' their minds glanced at the black feathers that popped from the folds of the girl's armpits with a sneering look. ''Hey, what are you guys looking at from me.!" damprat disciple Nyi Jaran Mirah sewot and increasingly embarrassed.

By the time everything regained consciousness, the strange young man was no longer in front of them.just the echoes of his voice were heard from a distance. ''Ha., ha., this way among all of us there is no longer any relationship or indebtedness. Nyi Jaran Mirah., at a glance from the look in your eyes I am sure that you know who I am too, so I hope that you all forget everything that happened tonight because for your own safety, I hope you all forget everything that happened tonight, let's just say everything never existed.!''

Everything became quiet. The night wind that blew increasingly cold carrying the smell of blood that pierced the breath.the nose piercing the first move. with sadness he began to make a grave hole for all his friends who were killed.Four other Wind Horse members also helped. in their hearts they swore not to make the death of all their brothers in vain.

Nyi Jaran Mirah sighed, he was now convinced by all his assumptions about the identity of the young man, while his old eyes stood looking at the disciple who was still standing pensive. it might be easy enough for them to forget about all the bad things tonight, but for Surti Cenil, he might take longer.

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The night is getting late.maybe it is not long before the time has entered early in the morning.the smell of blood interspersed scorched flesh from the corpse is also faint still smelled. the sound of the night beast and the rustling of leaves falling in the wind seem to mock the stupidity of humans who choose to die without meaning.

From one direction there was the sound of the wind that tore the silence of the night.Three red and yellow shadow figures suddenly appeared in that place. in a dark night atmosphere people can still see their robe clothes which in addition to looking strange are also quite striking eyes.A glance the three are just as crying out stifled to see the surrounding situation. ''Well, damn it, lest anyone have gone before us.'' there was an upset growl from the voice of the woman.

Three newcomers who are a half-old woman dress up quite menor and behave flirtatious.although the face and body have begun to wrinkle and sagging but still have an allure. the half-old woman wore a translucent yellow-cress robe with a low cleavage, embellished with red flowers.

On the other hand, the other two people standing to the left and right of the perverted-dressed women were the same middle-aged men wearing red robes with yellow beetle embroidery. one of them is a tall, thin-headed bald. while the other has a short fat body and long hair.

The eyes of the two middle-aged men almost always crawl over the middle female body. occasionally saliva also dripped from between their lips dipped in a heavy snorting sound as if they were holding back hunger or pent-up desire.the flirtatious woman behaved just giggling. occasionally his hands gently stroked the heads of the two men, making them chuckle happily.

''Hik., hii., be patient my dear husbands., after getting the thing, the three of us can vent the passion to the fullest. now you guys quickly dissect the corpse of the 'Black Face Beggar.!'' the order of this yellow-robed woman.The two men who were referred to as husbands nodded.with a quick movement they both were already beside the corpse of the Black-Faced Beggar who shattered the top of his head.

Just as the two were about to bend down to look for something in the body of the corpse, suddenly they were just as shouting with rage as they felt a loud wind gleam with green light hitting from one direction. ''Impertinent., who is the one who is tired of living to dare to check our affairs.!'' snapped a bald tall man. ''Quickly show yourself you son of a bitch.!'' timpal the short gondrong while ruffled waist.

Women dressed in menor were also about to interfere but a cold laughter had been heard. ''Haa., ha., the night was just about to change in the morning but the 'Three Red Yellow Loving Devils' seemed to be unable to bear any longer to indulge their lust in the middle of this forest. it was incredible.!''

From the sound of loud laughter that shook the entire jungle, one can already ascertain the level of the height of knowledge of the owner of the laughter.has not been exhausted, the echo, a green-robed old man knew that he had already appeared in that place. ''Daeng Labisa., the 'One-Eyed Green-robed Ghost.!'' exclaimed the two people with a stifled voice in shock, they subconsciously retreated to the side of his partner the thin yellow-robed perverted woman who also looked aghast.

In front of the three had now stood a half-old man of quite high stature with half-white hair.The look of his cold face looked even more sinister with the black cavity in his left eye. this person was named Daeng Labisa, a silat figure from the land of Bugis who was famous for his hard character and had a very high magic.

With her single eyes Daeng Labisa glanced at the fleeting corpse of the Black-Faced Beggar before staring intently at the three people before him. although the name of the Three Yellow-Eyed Demons was also quite a name but when faced with the One-Eyed Green-Cloak Ghost, they still lost fame.

''Damn right.why did he appear in this forest. Aah., don't-don't this guy is also eyeing the item.'' the inner flirtatious yellow-robed woman. although somewhat astonished and suspicious about the appearance of Daeng Labisa but the leader of the Three Yellow Red-Lovey Demons still showed a flirtatious smile.he intended to play smooth by trying to tempt his opponent.

''Aduuhh., it is not surprising that tonight you three can meet Daeng Labisa, aka the One-Eyed Green Cloak Ghost that is very famous in this martial world..'' said the woman gently rolled her eyes while bowing low she paid her respects. Thus clearly seen her breasts hanging from the front.

''If I may know, what interests until Daeng Labisa appears here.We may be able to give you help.''he said gently while walking slowly forward. with one glance he beckoned the two comrades to prepare for the dark attack, but Daeng Labisa still snorted with a huff.

''Huhm., just undo your stupid intentions, after all, I am not interested in the body of a woman who has become a junk. Mumpung myself has not changed my mind, I allow you and your two ugly slaves to get out of here. Listen to me bitch. Whatever the reason, never have the intention to take anything that is not yours.!'' gertak Daeng Labisa.

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