Swordsman Without Friends
That guy.! (bag1)

The atmosphere at the end of the night before the morning became even more silent after 'Nyi Crow Kemuning' finished his speech. Miss 'Anggun Room' was stunned to close her thick notebook. 'Enterprise Pipit' who a moment ago still cheered cheerfully also fell silent.the horseman also let out a choked voice staring at Nyi Crow Kemuning.

Of course everyone knows who the person who was meant by Nyi Crow Kemuning.although this human has been rumored to have died almost two years ago even supposedly there is a grave as evidence, as well as the grave, but there are still many people who do not believe the news, because after all the name of the heir of the science of the five frontrunners of the martial world has become a nightmare for both white and black people. even so scary, some people think by saying his name alone will be able to bring bad luck.

Among all the people who were there was probably only the lazy young master, the master of 'Morning Ghost Town' who still looked calm in his lazy chair. he casually gulped down the sweet reddish juice until half of the contents were gone, but strangely the young man's eyes that turned so sharp continued to be fixed in one direction in the darkness.

Unknowingly all his men also turned their faces in the same direction, but until some time there was nothing in that place except darkness and fog floating. when the burly man in bamboo who was sitting in front of the black horse carriage was about to speak, the master even rebuked his back from the back of the recliner. ''Everyone quickly stood behind me. exert some energy within but no one moves.!''

Although he did not understand what was really happening, the four subordinates did not dare to ask. once moving they were already standing a step behind the young master's recliner while mustering the power of devotion to protect the body. the pair of eyes of the usually relaxed young man who was always sleepy turned into lustful fighting stared at the fog in the darkness.

From there came the sound of a heavy object scratched the ground.The strange and sinister sound was like it could tear the soul. The fog that was getting thicker slowly as it broke open, as if giving way to someone. a soft whistling sound rang out from behind the dark mist, its tone so pitiful to the hearts of its listeners.Even those who used to struggle with blood and life also felt a sense of sadness.

Though no one knows the song whistles about what.maybe a parent who lost his child, suffering from the betrayal of a lover, a breakup or also about, death. in an atmosphere like this, no one is interested in finding out the meaning of whistles that reportedly can bring disaster.

It was still a good thing that the four subordinates of the young master had such a high level of devotion that the influence of the strange whistling was not to the point of making their souls shaken. what was quite surprising was that the two white-robed beauties who were seen from the age of only seven dozen and twenty years were even calmer in the face of the whistling voice of the devil than Nyi Crow Kemuning and the horse coachman.is it possible that their level of knowledge is higher than those two people.?

''Haa., ha., the guest who came from behind this fog of darkness is indeed not careless. after a long time vanished somewhere, suddenly you appear to come to me. Come here., come here., here are available fruit juice drinks, legen wine or good wine, as well as baked venison food that has just been lifted from the fireplace.!''

The laughter of the lazy young master seemed to be able to suppress the sound of whistling that rhymed heartily.the entire edge of the forest seemed to shake. the leaves and branches of tree branches crackled hard and fell down to force the birds to fly early before morning arrived.

The whistling of sadness and laughter of joy that sounded overlapping each other, stomping the air until it broke out spread to the eight directions then turned into a violent explosive wave at the edge of the darkness before vanishing. the power level of this lazy young master's magic power greatly shocked anyone.Maybe even, the owner of the 'Dying Soul' was also a bit gobsmacked.

With the rise of the morning sunlight from the eastern horizon, the thick fog that covered the eyes was also swept away. even though the sound of sad whistling has vanished but the sound of footsteps stumbling along the friction of the tip of the iron rod that scratched the rocky ground is even more clearly heard in the ears.

'Yet, sraakk., trap., srek.!'

'Shelves., trap., sreek., truck.!'

A distance of dozens of steps from where the lazy young master was sitting, now stood a young man in dark clothes.His slightly bowed head made some of his dense black hair on the front fall unraveled covering his face. a strip of batik cloth wrapped around the forehead of his head.one hand seemed to hold the handle of a black iron stick.the sound of this object scratching the ground.

The young man who had just come lifted his head.The blowing morning wind pulled out part of his front hair.His pair of cold eyes looked at the opponent who was still sitting on his lazy chair. the slightly pale-faced young man's eyebrow tip was slightly raised.It seemed like he was reminded of something or could also be in shock. ''Well, it was unexpected, apparently the master of 'Morning Ghost Town' which so far is very rarely known people turned out to be you.!"

"Ooh., I also did not think that you still remember me. whereas at that time I only briefly appeared in the crowded world.it turns out that now you are not only alive and fresh-fit. in fact it seems like your magic has risen even higher.let me guess., as long as it disappears and is rumored to be dead, you must have returned to where you came from in the 'Thousand Poisons Valley' which is on the northern slope of Mount Welirang.!"

"Aaish., there is no need to be surprised like that, even if a slacker but I also have a lot of eyes and ears. In comparison, if there are a hundred secret news stories in a day, then there are a hundred, then at least ninety-nine of them I would know.after all, unknowingly between you and me there has been a bond.." said the slacker and then gulped down his drink.

If heard from the words of these two people, it seems like they have known each other before. this is understandable because in the past few years the lazy young master was also included in the ranks of the strongest young newcomer fighters at that time of the age with the limp young man who now stands in front of him. just a pity, his appearance was only an instant before he was rumored to lose a fight with another young swordsman who became his rival.

"Haa., ha., my old friend the 'Satan Pincang Loner' aka 'Broker Without Friends'. From the water of your face I can see that you are curious about the meaning of my words. I know you've made it into the forbidden room in the secret cave in the 'Thousand Poisons Valley'. although I never went in there but I quite understand the situation of the place.!"

The iron stick youth who was indeed Pranacitra had become a great change in his face. The murderous air immediately overflowed out from the body of this young man.The ground he poked until it was swollen and spread cracks extending to the four directions. the earth momentarily shook violently. "Tell me what you mean. If I ever knew you were just talking nonsense, I'd kill you right now.!" pranacitra snapped his iron stick.

"Huhm., killing me.? indeed, with the flawed and incomplete knowledge that you obtained from the forbidden room in the cave, you can finish my life, the master of the Morning Ghost City, which is even the party of 'Demon Gate' even if I also refuse to find things in my area.? Chuih., the morning has just arrived yet you have started to dream.!"

"Listen to the cripple of the son of a bitch. as a seasoned fighter full of experience, while studying all the science of magic that is in the cave, he said, you must realize that almost all types of silat and extraordinary powers contained therein are incomplete, inverted or possibly defective.even though the energy is deep, pure air, and, the lightness of your body and strength still increase sharply, but the magic that is there seems useless.Tell me what I say is wrong.?" ask the slacker half-mockingly.

"Kaa., how do you know all that. quickly answer the bastard.!" without being able to be arrested Pranacitra snapped riled. he did not think that there were others who knew all the circumstances that occurred in the forbidden cave where he practiced. "Damn it., why this crazy slacker knows everything.or, he has entered the room and changed all the clues of magic and magic etched into it. only a person who has the 'Dark Hell's Pulse Pit' and the 'Devil Mushroom' mushroom flower can enter it.." thought Pranacitra in anger, suspicious and confused.

"You have nothing to worry about. I have no interest in stealing all the magic that is not mine. Despite being the leader of hundreds of lowly humans but I have self-esteem. After all, I have no 'Dark Hell's Pulse Hole or something like yourself.

"So in short, I don't have the ability to get in there. That means there's only one possibility.there's someone else who's been in there long before you, or even before the arrival of two old silat figures who reportedly once made it out of the Thousand Poisons Valley by carrying heirlooms before they went crazy and died.!"

The silence was mixed with tension as if it was rising in the morning, not even the slightest sound of birds singing or gusts of wind was heard. Pranacitra was stunned for a long time because he realized that everything the opponent said was the truth, but he was even more surprised when the lazy master spoke again. "I'll tell you the truth by accident, I've met the soul of 'That guy.!"

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