The Warrior Of The Seven Swords
Projo's Surprise

The next morning each of the leaders of the group who were sent came to the duchy. They have to register for the game tomorrow. This time many padepokan that helped make the Duchy of Gendingan so crowded.

Projo who became the messenger of the Sword Sakti was a little surprised to see Mahesa among the many people. Although it has been a dozen years, Projo will not forget the face of Mahesa.

The middle-aged man also handed over the list business to register with Sangga. He then followed where Mahesa was going.

" What's he here for? Maybe come to the match. But his age certainly can not because this is for the teenage students."

Projo muttered softly as he continued to follow the direction Mahesa was walking. Not wanting to be caught, Projo follows while keeping a safe distance. Mahesh was in an inn that all knew was an inn for a temple whose disciples would compete.

The man sharpened his vision, there was a longing that hit him when he saw Mahesa talking with Lingga and a woman he believed was Wardani. It was like Projo ran and hugged the three students but he stopped when he saw someone who had just come out of the inn. A person whose face is not foreign.

" Why is the boy's face as familiar as I'm?"

Projo bregumam slowly, he was really curious about his former students who now look good. Projo's eyes widened wider when he saw the sword in the hands of the young man at the end.

" I-it's the sword pitu. H-how could there be in the young man's hands. Who the hell is he?"

Millions of questions wandered in his head. Projo was about to step foot, but stopped when someone patted his shoulder slowly.

" Guru, why is the teacher here? I'm done."

The projo turned his head quickly and shook his head slowly, "No, there's nothing. Let's go back to the inn. Poor disciple must have been waiting for us."

The middle-aged man embraced Sangga's body and turned around to leave the place. However, Projo is still curious, but all of that will certainly be seen tomorrow during the game. He was sure either Mahesa or Lingga would surely recognize him. He was sure to see clearly the sword pitu and the young man who became its owner.

But when thinking about the sword pitu, there is a fear in Projo. If it was indeed a pitu sword then there would be many possibilities. First, glancing at the young man's face that resembled someone in the past could mean he was the son of the person. Second, if the true sword pitu in the young man's hand means that he met someone swordsman pick match that once belonged to the Sword Padepokan Sakti.

This can certainly be a shock in the martial world because many want the sword pitu. Especially if Balaajaya knows it. Lucky the person did not come, but if the sword pitu out tomorrow then certainly the news will reach Balaajaya ears. If that happens then the safety of the young man who owns the sword will be threatened.

A lot of things now revolve around Projo's mind. Along the way, many times the middle-aged man threw his breath out. Sangga who was walking beside her caught a glimpse of the teacher.

" Guru, has anything disturbed your mind?"

" Yes, you're right, Sangga. But I hope it'll be both of us' secrets. Can you keep it a secret?"

Sangga nodded, Projo for Sangga is not just a teacher but also a parent. he who was orphaned and always received different treatment in the padepokan was close to Projo because only Projo treated him well.

" So I saw Mahesa, Lingga and Wardani.

So surprised, Sangga immediately stopped his steps and stared intently at his teacher. He looked into the teacher's eyes, and there were no lies there.

There is a sense of happiness in the heart of Sangga. He also wanted to meet Mahesa when Projo said that the house he saw was an inn from them. But his hand was cheated by Projo. The teacher shook his head as a sign that Sangga should not meet him now.

" Now le, the timing is not right. I also want to see him, but not for now."

Sangga nodded lethargicly. According to what his teacher said, the two returned to their inn before their students were confused to find the presence of their two teachers.

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At the inn Mahesa gathered all his disciples. Apparently, each registrant has at once received a leaflet about the rules for tomorrow's match. Mahesa also conveyed the contents of the leaflet to the five students.

" Is there anything to ask?" mahesa asked his student.

"Uncle teacher, means in this first round we really only use the strength of our bodies?"

Mahesa nodded, Mahesa again explained the purpose of the first half.that in this first round the brand asama absolutely must not use weapons and canuragan science. what is assessed here is a martial art that comes from the body without the influence of the level of science.

Everyone nodded in understanding, even Indiraa who did not participate in the match understood.

In this chapter is really an art that is shown. Without emotion without ambition. Lucky children Padepokan Resik Jiwo children have been taught to melt their ambitions when they first enter the padepokan. Mahesa and Lingga believe, children must have escaped in this first round.

This second round will be the determinant, Mahesa remembered the events of dozens of years ago, but at that moment he woke up. He believes Duke Ranawijaya must have improved when he again held this grand match.

" For the second half you have to look for a token in the Prohibition Forest. Where the Prohibition Forest had many mystical beasts and poisonous plants. You must be careful. Here uncle teacher asserted, look for the token each. And those who do not get their Tokens will fail and then be pulled back from the forest to the duchy."

After everything understood, Mahesa asked the children to rest, considering they came last night was very late. Mahesa wants children to rest enough before running the game tomorrow.

Looked the hue of worry on the face of Wardani and Lingga considering megenai forest Prohibition. They convince themselves that the child is great at the age of the young mash.

in her cubicle, the resin could not close her eyes. He had to think of a way how to hide the pitu sword. The message of his father is so imprinted about the sword pitu which is an heirloom sword that is targeted by many people. So the 14-year-old really thought hard how to hide it.

Don't be confused, you can keep me inside your body

TB