The Fire Dragon Sword
Southern Poison Attack
“Grandfather can I walk around for a while? this place is very interesting,” Sabrang asked his grandfather.
Ki Ageng nodded slowly, “Do not go too far and immediately return before dark," replied ki Ageng
“Good grandfather,” replied Sabrang excitedly, he saluted his grandfather before stepping away.
Sabrang was seen walking down the path while looking around him, not infrequently he passed some disciples from the Golden Eagle Sect, until somewhere he saw a girl practicing swordsmanship.
The sword movement of the girl was very gentle yet deadly, Sabrang continued to observe the girl practicing, each movement of his sword was able to impress Sabrang.
“Is this the sword style of the Golden Eagles? very awesome,” murmured in the heart.
When the girl finished training, she turned to look at Sabrang in hiding. “You want to know when you're hiding like a rabbit? Come out, isn't stealing see a bad deed?” said the girl was cynical.
Sabrang came out with an awkward smile while scratching his head.
“Sorry miss if I accidentally see your practice, it seems I am lost,” replied Sabrang looking for an excuse.
“You are from which sect?” Tungga the goddess asked, her eyes looking at Sabrang suspiciously.
“I Sabrang, from the Fire Dragon Sword Sect,” he lowered his head in salute.
Tungga goddess looked a little surprised after hearing Sabrang's remark, she often heard stories from her grandfather down there was one sect that isolated herself from the martial world. The sect was notoriously mysterious and the person before it now came from the sect.
“The road to your inn in that direction, just straight after meeting the crossroads, your inn is on the left,” said Tungga dewi while showing the way.
“Thank you lady and apologize for the incident, I beg you,” Sabrang say goodbye to the tungga goddess, the girl just nodded slowly.
Along the way home, Sabrang still keeps remembering the style exhibited by the girl, he was very amazed at the flexibility of his movements.
"The course is admirable, a little different from the Eternal Flame style, the style is very gentle yet deadly" Sabrang murmured inwardly.
***
The meeting hall belonging to the Golden Rajawali sect that night was much more crowded than.usually, dozens of invited guests were seen to congratulate the head of the Golden Rajawali sect.
A girl Sabrang had met while practicing swordsmanship looked so graceful and was the concern of everyone present.
His face was a little sour like something was upsetting him, he was aloof as if in that room there was nothing he knew.
Sabrang then approached the girl while her teacher was talking to some other sect elders. When the distance with the girl was only a few meters, he saw a suspicious man trying to get close to the girl.
Sabrang's face changed instantly when he saw a needle appear in the man's right hand.
Realizing something was wrong, Sabrang ran towards the girl and ambushed her body just before a needle shot towards her.
Not yet able to be present realize what happened a poisonous needle back hurtling towards the girl.
"Damn! he was after this girl, "Sabrang pushed the body of the goddess Tungga with all his might, so that the poisonous needle did not hit its target.
"Grandfather," cried Sabrang.
Ki Ageng who began to realize the situation then darted closer to the owner of the needle and repelled the swordsman.
There was a fight before Ki Ageng paralyzed him.
“Toxic salt sect Poison south? you guys are still cowards,” the temperature in the room suddenly becomes hot. A red aura suddenly enveloped the body of ki Ageng, but did not last long.
A few seconds later the room temperature became normal again and the aura in the body of ki Ageng disappeared. Before long Sudarta had been near Ki Ageng.
“Observe the heart of the elder, his body is already covered in flammable oil, I cannot use Eternal Flame science or this room will burn out,” ki Ageng explained the situation to Sudarta. Not yet Sudarta answered, some guests arrived immediately attacked other guests.
“The heart of this room is filled with intruders,” shouted ki Ageng, he then turned to Sabrang.
“You okay what nak?” ask ki Ageng worriedly.
“I'm fine cake but this girl seems to need help," she looked at Tungga goddess who was still shocked by the sudden attack.
Ki Ageng and Sudarta bolted to help the other guests who were fighting with some intruders.
As ki Ageng and Sudarta were fighting, a mysterious swordsman shot towards Sabrang and Tungga Dewi.
Sabrang pulled out his sword and was ready to chant a flagship style but ki Ageng who felt the distinctive hot aura of Eternal Flame immediately warned Sabrang.
“Sabrang! don't use the sword style of Eternal Flame or we'll all burn.”
Sabrang was surprised to hear ki Ageng's words, he retreated a few steps while pulling the body of the goddess Tungga to avoid the swift attack.
The fighter did not intend to give time and again attacked Sabrang. As the situation grew more dire, Sabrang remembered the moves he saw when Tungga Dewi practiced.
“Trangggg." The sound of the sword clashing made ki Ageng anxious, he turned his head with a puzzled face, there was no typical aura of Eternal Flame emanating from Sabrang's body.
Ki Ageng was more confused when he did not recognize the style of the sword used by Sabrang.
Slowly but surely Sabrang began to be able to keep up with his opponent. Ki Ageng looked stunned at Sabrang's sword movements.
The intruder was quite shocked because pressed by a small child, he had not had time to think, Sabrang had paralyzed him with a fast movement.
At the same time, Ki Ageng and the others also managed to cripple the intruders. The two of them simultaneously approached Sabrang and Tungga Dewi who still looked shocked. Soon Lasmini approached to examine the goddess Tungga.
“Where did you learn that skill from? Although it is still rough that I am sure that the style is the eagle dance sword belonging to our sect,” asked Sudarta astonished.
Ki Ageng was no less surprised when he heard Sudarta's words, the two of them stared at each other in wonder, how a disciple from another sect could use the ranks of the famous Golden Eagles sect difficult to learn.
“Ah sorry cake, so this is the sword style of Rajawali Dance? please forgive me, yesterday I accidentally saw this lady practicing swordsmanship,” Sabrang replied slowly, she felt bad for having used the other sect's style without permission.
“When grandfather forbade me to use the eternal flame style, I panicked and only this style remembered in my head,” he looked down feeling guilty.
“You have only seen this style once and can directly imitate to this extent?”, asked sudarta astonished. As he recalled, During the history of the martial world no one has been able to imitate other styles with just one look.
“Sorry elder if my disciple has been presumptuous to use the style of the Golden Eagle, I on behalf of my disciple apologize,” ki Ageng bowed his head in respect.
“Don't hesitate my brother, I'm not offended at all just that I was surprised by your student's talent,” Sudarta replied with a warm smile.
Sudarta then ordered Lasmini to check if there were any other intruders.
Lasmini and Tungga Dewi nodded slowly as they stepped out.
“Thank you," said Tungga Dewi yanh reciprocated nod by Sabrang.
Sudarta turned towards Ki Ageng, “My brother has something to talk about, please come with me," said Sudarta.
Ki Ageng nodded slowly and followed Sudarta's steps.
"Please treat the wound of the child,” Sudarta said pointing Sabrang to one of his students.