THE EAGLE SWORDSMAN
Eagles Swordsman Sakti Eps 59

Into the next day when the sun has emitted its yellow light to emasan, life in the village that is always crowded by people who go to the fields, to grow crops, to grow crops, or maintain plants that have been planted.

While under the top of Mount Galunggung, or on its slopes, in a Star Dragon store. Again in the sport of students who are beginners or who have been seniors practicing on a large field, the movements of the feet and hands continue to be played, and the movement of the feet and hands continues to play, then change with a fight from starting bare hands to use a weapon.

In the seriousness of the training disciples who were supervised by three disciples who had been trusted to train all the Star Dragon disciples, suddenly appeared the master teacher or often called ki Sura praba, while his sharp eyes continued to pay attention to his students who were still busy practicing.

Not long after.

The training was finished and all the disciples were told to return to their respective resting places

Ki Sura Praba called the three disciples to his trust, they immediately rushed over and walked towards ki Sura praba without asking much more.

Arriving near ki Sura Praba, one of them threw his question.

"What's the teacher?." Ask her.

"You sit down first, I have something to talk to you about." Answer ki Sura Praba.

"Well, what is a teacher?." Asked again while lowering his body sitting in the bamboo hall.

"The result of my semedi last night, the sky above the college suddenly turned red like blood, and I'm sure it's not a good sign, from now on you guys practice, from now on, and give directions to the raw students, improve the training." Ki Sura Praba.

"Good Teacher." The answer.

After that, when ki Sura Parab and his three main students again prepare a training schedule for tomorrow day and beyond, the, from a distance his men who were in charge of guarding the gate hurriedly approached Ki Sura Praba and his three muruds, his stibanya in front of the master guard lowered his body saluting while saying. "Ma'ap Guru if the servant has been presumptuous to disturb." His word.

"Well, what's the Guardian?." Ask ki Sura Praba.

"At the front of the gate were three eagle warriors, with someone who was already helpless." His word.

Ki Sura praba seemed to be smiling cheerfully, like a wish granted.

"Take the guards in, and bring them here." Answer ki Sura Praba.

"Good Teacher." Said the Guard as he turned his body, then he rushed back to the front of the gate.

Not a page later the Guard had returned again with three more men riding horses, and one of them carried a clean-skinned man in a helpless state, perhaps the man had been in his veins until he looked like a dead man.

The three horsemen arrived before me Sura Praba and his three disciples.

"Racial ability." Sapa the warrior who wears all yellow.

"Rampes. Rayi Wira, Harum and kuan Darma seta, who's the guy with Darma seta?." Ask ki Sura Praba.

"This is the man who betrayed this college." Answer Wira jaya.

Then Wira jaya, Dewi fragrant and Darma seta directly down from the back of his horse, then the body of Jareti Gangga in boyong brought into the treatment room to be treated from his internal wounds, and ki Sura Praba told one of his students to call a healer in the village of Suka Pura.

Short story.

The healer had come with the student ki Sura praba by riding a white horse to the possession of the Physician.

"There are some muscles that can't work properly, please take water, I'll concoct medicine." Said the Physician

Ki sura praba ordered his disciple to fetch water at the request of the Physician.

Soon he came with a jug with white aur. "This is the water, Doctor." His word.

"Yes thank you." Answer the Physician while taking out some medicinal herbs and a small lump to mash the potion.

After the potion in the mash the healer poured water on the bed and then in turas using the cloth he brought, and after that the Physician asked for help to one of the students ki surq praba to drink the medicinal herb.

"Please one of you take this medicine, I want to mix the medicine that must be boiled." Pinta the Physician.

"Let me be the same, Doctor." Darma sackuk seta while shifting his body towards Jareti Gangga who is still lying.

Jareti Gangga's body was lifted by his left hand Darma seta then his right hand held a bamboo glass containing the herb, and drank it little by little to the abis, and his right hand held a bamboo glass containing the herb, and Jareti Gangga's body was put back into its original position.

"Let the medicine dissolve later if he is conscious, please boil this herb, and drink one glass before going to bed, I say goodbye first because it runs out of here, I want to help people like Pura who are infected with the disease, so I can not linger here, ki Sura Praba and all I say yes." Said the Physician.

"Yes the Physician, thank you for your help and this as my thanks." Say ki Sura praba while tucking in a small pouch containing coins.

"Don't do it, I help iklas look self-sufficient." Said the Physician.

"Thank you, because you help us too often." Saut ki Sura Praba's.

"Yes already then. Rasun's lampu." Said the healer as he stepped out towards his white kuta.

"Rampes." Answer everything there.

Now the Physician had climbed on his white horse back and in his pavilion came out of the Paddle of the Star Dragon.

Jareti Gangga who was still lying down after being given the medicine drink from the Physician, slowly moved his fingers, then his eyes opened slowly while wailing he said.

"Where am I."

Jareti Gangga has not realized that he is in the Star Dragon, so it looks towards the side corner seen by Jareti white bearded man, white bearded man, and dressed all in white again sat with his net sharp to him.

"Teacher.." Her hand was shocked.

"Yes Ganga, you're in the Star Dragon, don't move your wounds haven't really recovered yet." Ki Sura Praba.

"Who has brought me here, teacher..."Jareti Gangga's words were cut off by a voice coming from under her foot.

"We're the ones who brought you here." His words were none other than three eagle warriors.

Jareti Gangga raised his head slightly, his net immediately widened full of astonishment when he saw the three Eagles Swordsman who had become enemies to his great-grandfather, again sitting cross-legged looking at him full of peace.

"Why are the three eagle warriors here." He murmured in his heart.

Then Jareti Gangga lowered his head again and lay in his original position