The Return of the Fire Dragon Swordsman

The Return of the Fire Dragon Swordsman
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"Maharesi Sanata Dharma?


I never heard of your name Maharesi. Maybe I am lacking knowledge, please Maharesi explained", Panji Tejo Laksono said immediately.


"I live as safe as your Eyang, Lokapala..


He left this Nagasasra Keris because this heirloom contains the Makutarama Revelation. Your father Prabu Jayengrana did not need this heirloom keris because he was the incarnation of Vishnu after Airlangga. But you as his descendant must hold this heirloom kris as the key to the durability of the Isyana dynasty ruling this Jawadwipa Land, Panji Tejo Laksono", said sukma Maharesi Sanata Dharma with a faint smile.


"Where does Maharesi Sanata Dharma know who I am and my family?", Panji Tejo Laksono is getting confused.


"Hehehehe you're really innocent, Tejo Laksono..


I'm just the rest of the spirits guarding this heirloom keris before it reaches its original owner. Eyang mu Lokapala was the father of the kings of the Isyana dynasty, giving some of his papa brata to me as a force to guard Keris Nagasasra.


Therefore, my tribe can survive hundreds of warsa until I know all the events that occurred in Jawadwipa Land from the time of Lokapala to the present, Tejo Laksono..


Now accept the Makutarama Revelation in the Nagasasra Keris. Next to lead Jawadwipa Land is you and my six descendants before the Makutarama Revelation reappears to the virtual universein this, good boy", said Maharesi Sanata Dharma while touching the right shoulder of Panji Tejo Laksono which made the young prince immediately sit cross-legged.


Unable to move, Panji Tejo Laksono felt something hot radiating to his right shoulder. Slowly, a crown-shaped figure made from the sacred lettering of Sanskrit emits a golden yellow glow created on the right shoulder of the Panji Tejo Laksono. The taste of the stinging heat mixed with tremendous pain makes Panji Tejo Laksono must desperately try to hold it. Cold sweat poured from the young prince's forehead. Once the crown-shaped tattoo is created perfectly, Panji Tejo Laksono immediately felt the cool and comfortable air.


Simultaneously, Keris Nagasasra entered into the body of the young prince.


"With the manjing Keris Nagasasra in your body, you and your six descendants will become the King in Jawadwipa's Land, Tejo Laksono.


The heirloom kris is also useful as a protector of your body from any kind of black magic that might threaten your life in the future. He also increases the power of the energy in you. You can use it for weapons if you need.


My task is done, when I return to Swargaloka to live in the realm of eternity" said Maharesi Sanata Dharma with a smile.


The banner of Tejo Laksono, which stands after receiving the Makutarama Revelation, honors the Maharesi Sanata Dharma who faded and disappeared from sight. The crown-shaped figure of the god also disappeared on the right back of Panji Tejo Laksono, fused with the body of the young prince.


At the same time, time went back as it was.


Seeing the heirloom keris disappear, everyone was aghast in disbelief. All the swordsmen's eyes were immediately fixed on Panji Tejo Laksono.


"Reliant bastard!


Where was that heirloom keris? Why did he suddenly disappear?", cried Brajadenta as he stared intently at the last Panji Tejo Laksono trying to get the heirloom.


"I don't know what happened, the keris suddenly disappeared" Panji Tejo Laksono replied quickly.


"The lie!


You must have hidden that heirloom keris. Quickly leave the keris to me", Brajadenta extended his hand towards Panji Tejo Laksono.


"What should I give up? Even if I can get it, I can't give it to you", Panji Tejo Laksono smiled faintly from behind his bamboo caping.


"Basic fucker!


Find your dead apparently!", cried Brajadenta as he darted rapidly towards Panji Tejo Laksono while swinging his large axe.


Whhhuuugggh!!!!


The banner of Tejo Laksono instantly bounced high into the air dodging the massive axe attacks from the Pair of South Sea Strange Demons until the attacks carried out only slashed at empty air. With a movement as light as cotton, Panji Tejo Laksono stands on a shrub tree.


Brajadenta snorted loudly and then lunged forward to Panji Tejo Laksono while swinging his large axe. Back Panji Tejo Laksono dodged agilely avoiding the swing of Brajadenta's large axe.


Whhhuuugggh...


Bllaaaaaarrr!!!!


The shrub tree on which the Panji Tejo Laksono stands was immediately destroyed by the impact of the large axe of Brajadenta. The big tall man continued to hunt the Panji Tejo Laksono with a deadly attack.


Wicitrawirya, Ki Kagendra and Nyi Sekar Mirah stared at the fight in amazement. Only this time there was a warrior who was so easy to avoid Brajadenta's attack.


"Ajian Sepi Wind...


The bamboo-clad rider uses Ajian Sepi Angin" Ki Kagendra said as he continued to gaze towards the fierce fight between Panji Tejo Laksono and Brajadenta.


Hearing the words of Ki Kagendra, Wicitrawirya and Nyi Sekar Mirah looked at each other for a moment.


"Then, he must be the son of Padas Putih's student in Kadiri. Because Ajian Sepi Angin is the mainstay of science in the white stream.


Then it can be ascertained that the swordsman is packing bamboo from the white group", said Nyi Sekar Mirah quickly while continuing to stare towards the fight.


"It looks like he's already got that heirloom weapon. As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of the black swordsmen, even if we don't get it, I don't mind.


Let's help him", Wicitrawirya grasped the handle of a pair of short swords at his waist.


"Wait for Wicitrawirya,


Take a look first. It seemed like the bamboo-clothed swordsman from earlier was just playing around with Brajadenta. It looks like his martial arts on top of Brajadenta" Ki Kagendra said as he pointed towards Panji Tejo Laksono who had just avoided the slash of Brajadenta's great axe.


The big tall man nodded to regulate his breathing. The agile movement of Panji Tejo Laksono's body is really difficult to approach.


"Fuckers!!


Huh huhh if the hero does not jump around like a monkey. Let's complain!", cried Brajadenta as he wiped the sweat on his forehead. His large tall body with a large axe also really drain Brajadenta energy.


"I don't have to fight with you..


But if you insist, I will not hesitate anymore", Panji Tejo Laksono whipped out his two-colored blade sword.


Brajadenta menyeringai lebar sambil mengayunkan kapak besar nya ke arah kepala Panji Tejo Laksono. Kali ini pangeran muda dari Kadiri ini tidak menghindar tapi menahan serangan lawan dengan menangkis nya.


Thhraaaanggg!!


Brajadenta surprised not playing. Although he was all his strength pressing his big axe, but the big weapon did not move towards Panji Tejo Laksono at all.


Seeing her pair of difficulties, the silent Black Poison Goddess immediately threw two black needles towards the still Panji Tejo Laksono who was still holding the pressure of the huge axe of Brajadenta.


Shrrrionnggg!!


Gayatri who saw the suspicious movements of the short-bodied woman immediately threw her secret weapon. The air around Gayatri's body became cold, creating sharp ice blades. Once struck, that sharp ice blade immediately shot out rapidly retracing the attack of the Black Poison Goddess.


Thrrakkk!!!


The two black-colored needles of the Black Poison Goddess instantly broke apart as they clashed against the sharp ice blades of Gayatri. While the rest of the sharp ice blades thrust swiftly towards the Black Poison Goddess.


"Fuck you!!!", maki the Black Poison Goddess while jumping backwards dodging Gayatri's attack.


On the other hand, Brajadenta's fight with Panji Tejo Laksono has lasted dozens of moves.


Brajadenta channeled his high-level power into his large axe towards the Panji Tejo Laksono. With agile Panji Tejo Laksono twitched to the side while blasting his sword.


Too late Brajadenta dodged the saber of Panji Tejo Laksono.


Chhrrrraaaaass!!


Aaaarrrgggghhhhh!!


The Panji Sword of Tejo Laksono cut off Brajadenta's late-dodging left arm. The left arm of the tall man broke off. He staggered backwards while smothering his wound.


Panji Tejo Laksono intends to end the fight by darting quickly towards the badly injured Brajadenta. However the Black Poison Goddess who saw her injured partner directly threw her 4 poisonous needles towards the Panji Tejo Laksono.


Shrrrionnggg!!


Thriiiinnggggg!!


The poisonous needle clangs while on the tangle of the Panji Tejo Laksono sword. The Black Poison Goddess took advantage of the opportunity to pull Brajadenta's body and that pair of South Sea Weird Demons had blurred away disappearing in the darkness of the night.


When Demon Bungkuk Gunung Katu was about to advance, there were noisy footsteps approaching as well as the cries of the soldiers of Karang Anom Duchy led by Ganggadara and Tumenggung Walungan. He who was a fugitive warrior of the Karang Anom Duchy immediately snorted loudly.


"Young man, though,


This time I let you get away. Next time I won't let go of you" cried Demon Humpback Mount Katu as he jumped down towards the steep slopes of Mount Budeg in the south and disappeared behind the darkness of night.


Seeing them leave, Panji Tejo Laksono who did not want to get in touch with the people of Karang Anom Duchy immediately pulled Gayatri's hand and darted towards the northwest while sheathing back the sword to his back. Wicitrawirya, Ki Kagendra and Nyi Sekar Mirah who wanted to know more about the bamboo-clad swordsman immediately followed them towards the two men left.


Ganggadara and Tumenggung Walungan who reached the top of Mount Budeg did not see anyone there. Just a piece of left hand lying down and the former traces of a fight that had not been long ago.


"It seems we are late, Uncle Tumenggung", said Ganggadara who was still breathing while looking around the quiet place.


"True Gusti Prince..


We should immediately get down from this place and report this incident to Gusti Adipati Windupati", Tumenggung Walungan in honor of Ganggadara. The two of them immediately descended from the top of Mount Budeg along with the soldiers of Karang Anom Duchy.


On the other hand, Panji Tejo Laksono and Gayatri continued to dart rapidly among the trees growing south of Wanua Sumping. Behind them, Wicitrawirya, Nyi Sekar Mirah and Ki Kagendra chased after with all their energy.


On the edge of Wanua Sumping, Panji Tejo Laksono stopped his movement. Gayatri also stopped. Panji Tejo Laksono wanted to know the intent of those who were chasing him.


Jleegg jleegg!!


The three shadows instantly stopped right before the Panji Tejo Laksono.


"What do you mean, you're after us? Do you want to avenge the defeat of the person I cut off his arm earlier?", asked Panji Tejo Laksono quickly.


"Ah don't get me wrong, young swordsman..


We just want to get to know you further so that later in life we can be friends", replied Wicitrawirya immediately.


"really?


Or did you deliberately approach me to snatch the heirloom shield from the sacred tomb?", Panji Tejo Laksono was full of vigilance.


"Not at all, young swordsman.


We believe that the heirloom keris is in the hands of the right people because you are also from the white", said Nyi Sekar Mirah as he walked closer to the Panji Tejo Laksono.


"Where do you know that I'm a white swordsman?", asked Panji Tejo Laksono without diminishing his sense of alertness.


"I saw that you were using Ajian Sepi Breeze. Only one white silat college that teaches the science of lightening the high-level body to its students, Padepokan Padas Putih.


Because you are a disciple of Padas Putih Padas then you must have sealed with us.


My name is Ki Kagendra. Persilatan people recognize me as the Swordsman of South Rajawali. She is Nyi Sekar Mirah or better known as the Goddess of Red Shawl. While the thick mustachioed Wicitrawirya the Swordsman Whip Fire", replied Ki Kagendra introducing his comrade friend.


Hearing Ki Kagendra's words, Panji Tejo Laksono immediately turned to Gayatri.


"I didn't think I could get to know any of the famous warriors in the southern region of the Panjalu Kingdom.


I am Gayatri and my friend Taji Lelono are very flattered ", said Gayatri who had heard their big names while opening her bamboo stamp as a sign she received an introduction from the three people. Panji Tejo Laksono also opened his bamboo caping.


"You are a woman?", asked Nyi Sekar Mirah as she looked at Gayatri in disbelief.


"True Goddess of the Red Scarf.


I was forced to disguise myself as a man to avoid pursuit from my father" Gayatri replied, bowing respectfully.


"Well, since we already know each other, we better have a chat at my place. Not comfortable here for too long. I'm afraid that old demon is still hunting you, Taji", Wicitrawirya said with a faint smile.


Hearing that remark, everyone felt agree and hurriedly darted towards the Wicitrawirya residence on the northern edge of Wanua Sumping. Gayatri and Panji Tejo Laksono immediately followed the steps of their new friend.


Not long after, they had arrived at a large enough house rented by Wicitrawirya to prepare for the seizure of the heirloom. They immediately gathered at the porch of the residence sitting cross-legged. The castor oil lamp helps in sufficient illumination because the full moon light is so bright that night.


That night they chatted a lot of things including the identity of Panji Tejo Laksono. But the young prince only said that he was undergoing topo ngrame as a sign of respect to his teacher who asked him to uphold the truth for 40 days.


"So this is exactly two weeks you undergo your topo ngrame, Taji?", asked Nyi Sekar Mirah aka Dewi Selendang Merah immediately.


"True Nyi Dewi..


So sorry not to be frank about what and who Taji Lelono is today", Panji Tejo Laksono replied with a faint smile.


As they were talking, suddenly from the outside two female men darted quickly towards the foyer. They were both Adijaya and Arini who went to Mount Budeg but ordered Wicitrawirya to follow the movement of the Karang Anom Duchy soldiers.


Arini's eyes immediately glued to the handsome face of Panji Tejo Laksono who was talking to Nyi Sekar Mirah.


'What a handsome young swordsman this is'


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The atmosphere of lebaran maszeehh..


Monggo please docked to his author's gubug..


Rengginang and its sticky tape is still a lot


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