
But the whistling of the god of death cannot be learned anywhere, only on the island of ice can this style be learned because it takes concentration and eternal ice cubes that only exist on the island of ice.
” father...is the whistling style of the god of death very terrible father?"
” that's how Bu Ki, the whistle of the god of death was created also with witchcraft, but this move is beyond human reason, one day I will teach it to you because of grandfather liong,never copy this style in a book, fear this book will be stolen by irresponsible people.”
” Bu Ki curious dad, will you use that style when we meet again with Mr Jaka who is influenced by a demon spirit?”
” no Bu Ki, so the father was appointed as the head of the white stream, the father has been sworn will not use that very terrible style.”
” why dad is banned from using the style of creation of daddy's liong grandfather?”
” because the style is a very terrible style Bu Ki, why grandfather liong could create that cruel style.”
” will you not break the oath if you teach that style to Bu Ki?”
” no son, father only in oath not to use that style, but father is not sworn to teach that style to others.”
” did uncle sein Bu also learn that style dad?”
” is right son, but your uncle did not succeed in learning that style son, therefore it takes a very high concentration.”
” Bu Ki misses with uncle sein Bu dad.”
Cia tong lay smiled, she knew that she also missed this eldest son.
after Cia tong lay managed to lower one of the styles of his teacher's creation to his son, Cia tong lay again invited Cia Bu Ki to look for Jaka.
in the journey of Cia tong lay many tell about his experience when he was young, where he came to be known as an ice island swordsman.
and he too was almost killed at the hands of the demon man, and tormented on the island of hell.
and finally paralyzed, fortunately his teacher managed to get two mustika to cure him.
a red stone with a red rose that was currently inside his body.
so with the help of the two mustikas, he has unlimited power.
Cia Bu Ki heard her father's story of being so amazed by his journey as a young man, and he promised inwardly to follow in his father's footsteps in exterminating the wicked on this earth.
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” wait..”
Cia Bu Ki and Cia tong lay stopped, they heard people shouting at them.
they turned their heads, it turned out that he was a drunken fist god who was accidentally behind them.
” true swordsman Cia, I am chasing the spirit of the devil's footprint that is already very troubling.”
” then we can cooperate mr.”
” I agree Swordsman cia, because at this time the spirit of the devil's footprint has managed to increase its strength back up to 40 percent, and.”.
the drunken fist god did not continue his words for fear of offending Cia Bu Ki.
because at this time Cia Bu Ki is the only key to the power of the spirit of the devil's footprint, let the spirit of the devil's footprint get the fan of five dragons, the devil's tread is the only key, the drunken fist god could not imagine what would happen and no one could stop the spirit of the devil's tread except the god himself.
” and what's sir?"
” don't forget.”
” Hem...Well, did you know where Mr Jaka was?”
” not yet, they are very good at being able to remove their own power so that it is not detected with the jar that is in my hand.”
the drunken fist god revealed the small urn he had in his hand.
Cia tong lay was a little surprised, it was a spirit-sucking urn, or better known as a spirit prison magic urn.
indeed Cia tong lay did not expect, it turned out that the human before him was one of the legends hundreds of years ago.
and the god of drunken boxing has wandered all the way to the land of Han, even he heard the name of the drunken fist god from his teacher.
even his grandfather teacher who had the title of god's footprint also had great respect for this drunken man.
what a terrible mistake, it turns out that the drunk man who helped save his son from the influence of the net of Sukma is a martial world legend.
” sorry sir, all this time I did not think master was a drunken fist god who was hundreds of years old.”
” ha ha ha.. don't talk about Cia's swordsman, we better stop the demon's spirit site, before the man is perfect, before the man is perfect,and the spirit of the devil's footprint will freely use that human body and we are very difficult to stop it except.”
” except what sir?”
” is okay, I just misspoke.”
the drunken fist god deliberately lied, in fact he wanted also his strength back, because his power was inside the five dragon fan that was currently inside the body of Cia Bu Ki.
SOON RAMADAN WILL ARRIVE, I APOLOGIZE TO THE READERS OF PPE, IF MY STORY IS NOT PLEASED AND I CAN NOT SATISFY THE READERS.
HOPEFULLY IN THE MONTH OF RAMADAN THIS YEAR WE ARE STILL GIVEN HEALTH AND CAN CARRY OUT WORSHIP SMOOTHLY.
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