THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
GALUH.

The tea passed. The young man looked again at the foot of the hill, towards the twists and turns of the road. 

“Damn, did the kunyuk-kunyuk not go through this road?! Damn be..” 

Suddenly the young man stopped his curse. His eyeballs grew and he lipped a sharp grin. Far down the hill, among the trees in the twists and turns of the road he saw a chariot drawn by two white horses, escorted by a dozen horsemen. Dust is blowing into the air. The young man was laughing alone. Heart's happy. The one he was waiting for was already visible down there, and would definitely pass through the corner of the road where he was waiting for that moment. 

About twice the tea drinking then the sound of horse legs and the sound of the wheels of the train approaching the bend of the road. Because the bend is climbing, the driver of the carriage and the horsemen somewhat slow down the run of each horse. It was at that moment that the long-haired young man sitting on the tree branch let out a commanding voice that rattled. 

“Stop!” 

Some of the horses that were in the face once neighed in surprise. The driver and the guard of the carriage were shocked not to play. All the members of the entourage stopped their horses. And seeing the bad spirit, every member of the group was alert. 

“All the men who are here, including the driver of the train I hope to leave this place soon. Passed by quickly!” As soon as the young man ruled. 

And he was still sitting on the tree branch as he pleased. The most advance horseman who acted as the leader of the group looked up and asked with a snarl. “Alien! Who are you?!” 

“Buset! You got the guts to yell at me huh? Do you have a double soul!” 

The horseman snorted. “Your commanding fact that you have evil intentions!” 

“One stop buddy! Therefore quickly leave this place if you all do not want to be lilaka!” 

The horseman who acted as the leader of the group saw the attitude and the place where the young man with long hair was sitting had already known that the foreign man was a very high-scientific man. But by relying on a large number, relying on his friends who have the average silat, his guts are not saggy against the young man's hair longs. 

“If you're a robber, just find someone else to rob! Any of your history can end here, pal” 

The young man on top of the tree branch was laughing. His laughing voice shook the bend of the road, also shaking the hearts of the twelve horsemen. Even that laughing voice had made one delicate hand flick the curtain of the carriage and raised a head of a beautiful young woman with smooth complexion. 

“Stupid humans! People have mercy and congratulations you have a soul but instead act good!” snarl people on top of tree branches. “Please unplug your weapons so that you all do not get free!” 

After saying so the young man like a sledgehammer jumped down. His body flashed quickly and sounded; a shuddering scream. Three horsemen slammed from each horse's back. His third head was crushed to be eaten by the young man's right leg kick earlier. The other nine people, add one with the driver of the train simultaneously immediately pull out each other's machete. Without waiting any longer that nine people immediately stormed while the driver of the train with a crosswise cleaver in the face of the chest remained on the train. 

Soon a rain of machetes enveloped the young man. The young man was standing in the middle of the machete with his waist down and laughing. Once in a while he made a little movement. Even though the slight movement at once managed to avoid the nine attacks of roaring machetes. 

Suddenly the young man snapped loudly. His body ducked between the slash and the slash of the machete. A howling cry sounded after. Four of his brackets ran and lay lifeless in the middle of the road. The other five people were shocked and shocked they were not as if. 

“Tegal Ireng!” shouted the leader of the group. “Retract a train from here quickly! Me and the others are holding this son of a bitch!” 

The carriage driver no doubt immediately jerk the bridle. Two horses jumped and jumped to the face. Meanwhile five machets invaded the young man's long hair ferociously. But the double-stricken one laughed. He made a leap as high as three spears. Two men pengeroynya head over heels at eating kick. Simultaneously, his right hand was slammed into two chariot-pulling horses that were about to run away from the place. Waves of extremely violent winds ravaged the animal's eight feet so much that horses and angsrok chariots took to the streets. Horses rang out incessantly as from inside the carriage shrieked the screams of women. 

The leader of the group, very curiously pull another blade from his waist. With a pair of machete, along with two of his friends he stormed back. 

Young man hair gondrong mention the edge of his black robe. A series of stuffy winds attacked towards the throats of his three opponents. The humans let out sounds like they were suffocating as their bodies were mentally struck by a violent wind. From each mouth spurted fresh blood. His third life was released along with the collapse of their bodies to the ground. The long-haired young man wearing a yellow-flowered black robe let out a wry laugh. He suddenly felt the wind behind him. Turned his body quickly. A machete like an arrow shot towards the block of his head.

Insolent right!” shouted the black-robed young man. 

He moved his right hand. Yes, once the deadly machete was caught and then thrown into the train. The man who was the chariot driver, who had thrown the machete at the young man immediately jumped from the angsok car and rolled on the ground. Golok stuck on a wooden bench on the front of the train. The coachman who realized that he was now living alone, saw his attack did not hit the target so faint the guts. 

Without many stories this coachman immediately took a thousand steps while shouting. “Den Ayu Galuh Warsih run save yourself!” 

“Kunyuk rancid!” shouted the black-robed young man while letting out a snort. “If you want to run, run yourself to hell!” 

Once this young man wavered his right hand, the chariot driver mentally hit the tree hit by the fierce wind that went out from the palm of the young man's hand. At that moment the door of the right carriage opened wide and a slender, black-skinned girl who had a dazzling face out with a pale face. Knees trembling. His feathers goosebumps looking at the corpses of his bodyguards scattered everywhere, dying in a terrible state. The girl slid a few steps as the black-robed young man stepped closer to her. 

“Ah, my goddess, why fear me?” the young man said with a smile. “Your name is Galuh Warsih, isn't it? And you're the son of Sentot Literature from Kaliurang, right?” 

Galuh Warsih receded a few more steps. On the dashing look of the young man, on the back of his smile was evidently the nature of savagery, the nature of evil. This girl was strangled when the young man jumped in front of her. 

“Brother, who are you? Why kill my guards?!” 

Although he was afraid not to play but Galuh Warsih still had the courage to ask that question. The one asked laughed. 

“Ah.., that's one question worth answering,” he said. His left hand rests him on the back of the car. “My name is not much need dewi dear. I am quite known by the title Pendekar Kumbang Malam.” 

Paras Galuh Warsih is like a shroud, white like no blood. On the contrary, the young man who claimed to be the Swordsman of the Night Beetle laughed. “And if my god asks why I killed your guards it is because they are all that! Told to leave here to be safe and ask to die!” 

“My father Kaliurang Regent will definitely send your head pokes for all crimes inil” 

Night Beetle Swordsman laughed. “Already,” said, “in the place where the carcasses are scattered we do not have much to say. You're coming with me, Galuh Warsih. We go to the hill over there..” 

“No!” 

“On the hill there is a cottage!” 

“No, I don't want to! I'm not going with you savage!” yell Galuh Warsih. 

“Therein, in the cottage later you will feel the heaven of the world that is peerless my dear goddess 

Laughing with laughter Swordsman Night Beetle forward approaching Galuh Warsih. The girl quickly grabbed the car board and with both hands slammed the wood into the head of the Night Beetle Swordsman. The depraved-hearted youth was doubly laughing. He ducked and so advanced, and he had already embraced the waist of Galuh Warsih. Galuh Warsih screamed howling. Both hands endlessly sat on his back and grabbed the hair of the Night Beetle Swordsman gondrong. But the young man didn't care. Even with laughter and whistling joyfully like the fast wind, Galuh Warsih's body was rushed to the top of a hill to the east.

SERIATE....