Swordsman Without Friends
Remembering the widow.
Pranacitra did not want to linger in that place for a long time because from behind the doors of the house building along the road that was also in the distance there were seen people began to dare to appear. there were even some duchy soldiers who moved with a vigilant attitude towards where they were.
After once again looking around him, the five black-flow frontman disciple immediately flashed away leaving the muddled street in front of the collapsed inn by carrying a vault containing loot. and when some people came, they found no one there.
The time had gone midday when the young man came out of the border region of the Duchy of Sumedang.he deliberately chose to go through a quiet road so as not to attract the attention of others. after traversing the edge of teak forest arrived Pranacitra in a river that is not how wide but clear the water until it can look basic.
The heavy rain this morning made the surrounding area wet, the sunlight refracted the surface of the river. Pranacitra crouched on the river bank to wash his face, when the tip of his eyes saw a catfish as big as a hand swimming between the rock slits of the river bed as far as two spears from its place, he said, by using a pebble he made this catfish die after having floundered hard in the water when the stone throw broke the fish's head.
With its very high internal energy Pranacitra very easily suck out the dead fish from the river before far carried away by the current.It only took a short time for him to clean the fish, and the fish was not, giving spices as well as burning them on the embers.in addition to the height of silat and magic, the problem of cooking-cooking the limp leg is also arguably as his master.
The river fish is quite large in size, although the taste of baked catfish is very tasty but Pranacitra only eats half of it, because in fact he is not too hungry. all he chose was the belly of the fish and only left the tail and head alone.finished eating he again checked the contents of the treasure chest he took from under the bed of his victims. in addition to gold and silver, there is also high value jewelry.
Previously in the chest there was also a black flag emblem of the Gapura Devil party but he had been destroyed since the beginning. Pranacitra was confused about what to make his tribute treasure from various places because he had also taken a treasure chest of some kind from the silat 'Guntur Face' on the slopes of Elephant Mountain and several other places.
For a time the treasure chests were kept in several different secret places.some of them he shared with the poor secretly. for some reason he remembered 'Nyi Rondo Kuning' the owner of the restaurant and inn 'Lawang Wangi' which was on the border of Jepara.
''It is better that these treasure chests I just give to the woman let her arrange them.all also pay a visit to old friends.'' murmured Pranacitra who involuntarily laughed himself. among all the female acquaintances to date only Nyi Rondo Kuning alone ever do the act of curse but bring the favor with him.
Shown back as they both wrestle lustfully to complete the soul-burning lust that makes Pranacitra's blood flow race faster. ''Aaish., damn it. Although the shape of Nyi Rondo Yellow's body was fat but very dense and pure white.even as I recall, there was not a single hair growing there..'' his mind half growled.
The perverted daydream that messed with the limp's mind came to a halt instantly as his eyes looked at the surface of the river water.although it was still clear but there was a hint of yellowish color even mixed with red. Pranacitra turned towards the river's headwaters.not so far away from him was seen a figure that was lying face down and caught between the stone protrusions of times.
By twice sticking his feet up the surface of the river, a distance of fifty steps could be easily passed by him, still in a state of body floating in the air his left hand reached down. once again this young man salto know he was already on the banks of the river sheltered among the bushes with the figure of the body he had just taken from the middle of the river.
The person who may be seven or eighteen years old has a very handsome face.If he is still fresh in shape, his good looks are very likely to break the hearts of many beautiful girls. when he woke up, Pranacitra immediately whispered something to the young man who was just pensively sad, but then he changed to talking slowly and intermittently before finally drooping.
Pranacitra was stunned when he heard a short speech from the handsome young man's mouth before dying on his confession. ''I do not know you but you dare to leave something priceless to me. Well, I will do all your messages.'' the break sighed. although always avoid problems but unfortunately there are always problems that come to him.
After pulling the corpse of the handsome young man, Pranacitra flashed back to his place, without having to wait for long, from the end of the river bend appeared the prowess of several people. just one look he understood that the five comers had a high level of silat science.in an instant they had already arrived in front of him.
Pranacitra remained calm to scrape the almost extinguished fireplace.The corner of his eyes glanced at the black clothes and head coverings worn by the five men.one of them besides also wearing a black coat. perhaps he was their leader. such black uniform was already familiar to the limp as he knew that it was one of the traits of the party members of the 'Demon Archipelago.!'
After examining the surroundings precisely and not finding what they were looking for, the attention of these five people turned to the pale young man who was sitting down before the fireplace. ''Hey you, quickly tell us have you ever seen a young man with a wounded body pass by on the banks of this river.?'' ask one of them whose body is the highest half snapped.
Yang was asked for a moment to stay down.Hair length tied a strip of batik cloth covered the look of his face.Slowly he raised his head.one pale face with cold eyes look stiff. unknowingly these five people were aghast.I don't know why there was such a sinister feeling infiltrating their souls.
''I saw him, a young man in white green pants.His back was three sword stab wounds and an empty hand punch that broke the right rib bone. the front of it was a long incision from the left chest down to the waist.'' unexpectedly the young man answered so clearly.
This was completely beyond the estimation of these five immigrants until for a moment they looked at each other and were suspicious. ''Then, now where is the young man.Just answer the truth.You can not only survive the problem but also I will give a big reward..'' said the leader who first realized that maybe a person who looks like a gem in front of them is not a human.
Silent for a moment.The pale cold-faced young man only smiled faintly.a cynical smile that more closely resembled a demonic grin. ''The person is dead. So there is no need for you to look for him. After all, all of you will also soon follow there..'' the tip of his voice was not finished yet but the tip of a black iron rod was already roaring ferociously forward.!
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