Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapters 12. The Cold Cabby

"Uncle, looks like the masked guys are the villains! Are we going to be quiet?!" Keep Saksena can expect soon all car guards will fall like leaves in the long dry season.

"Remember my words, Take care." Rawal answered. "We can't intervene. We don't know who they are. It could be that what we value evil is right. And the opposite that we value right is the villain!"

"That's what Kakang Rawal said! I'll also say that to you, Take care!" timpal Pekok with a convincing tone.

"Is that so, Uncle?!"

"Well, this time?!" Pekok slightly bent face in front of the face Jaga Saksena while grinning wide and high shows his big teeth like a donkey.

"You don't have to scare her, Adi Pekok!"

Reprimanded by Rawal, Pekok immediately closed his grin and stood back up straight to see the way the fight.

On the battlefield, all the guards had fallen. No one stood but their horses.

"Hiaa ...!" One of the masked men bounces into the air, passing two chariot-pulling horses, the long machete in his hand swinging strongly towards the coachman's head.

Still motionless from his seat, the coachman moved his right hand before punching forward,

"Thunder Fountain!"

"Abuehhh ...!"

The masked assailant bounced off several spears, smashing the earth and dying.

"The Thunder Melting Swordsman?!" one of the masked men was surprised.

Still in place, the thin-moustached middle-aged man with a looped tie around his head smiled faintly before saying authoritatively, full-fledged,

"You already know who I am but why still not get out of my sight?!"

Asking so, the Thunder Melting Swordsman moved his hand again. This time two hands at once.

Instantly all the masked humans behind the bodies of the algae fled to save themselves in all directions. There were even among those who passed Jaga Saksena without a care.

The run of the masked ones did not make the Thunder Melting Swordsman stop,

"Thunder Fountain!"

Two clear fist-shaped energies were fluttering forward, aiming at the two people who had blurred in the direction of the horse-facing carriage.

"Abuehhh ...!"

"Angghhh ...!"

The two people there shouted loudly before crashing down when a clear fist hit the body.

"Weak humans trying to derail my duty? Never even in your dreams!" The Thunder Melting Swordsman ranted a smile before breaking the reins of the two chariot-pulling horses.

"Geeya!!"

Gludak! Gludak!

"Can you choose the right path, Ki Mertayuda!"

There was the cry of a girl from inside the horse-drawn carriage, as the wheels of the chariot passed over the corpses scattered in the street.

There was no answer, the so-called Ki Mertayuda just kept crashing the train like no one ever yelled at him.

Seeing the incident, Jaga Saksena shook her head. Innerize,

'Rice-eating humans are weird. Try from the beginning he used his power, then not everyone will die.'

"Why are you shaking your head, take care?!" Pekok found the boy's head immediately asked.

"The old man—"

"He has the title of Thunder Melting Swordsman. The long-range shots were great. If he wanted to, all those masked delinquents would have died in his hands." Rawal chimed, even though Jaga Saksena's speech was not over.

"Yes, Uncle. He kills without touching."

"Haha! Welcome to the martial world, Take care of Saksena. Even those who are much greater than him there are many."

"What-what?!" Keep Saksena gaping while glancing at the stone axe at the waist. 'It seems that just armed with weapons will not help much in this martial world. Right what Uncle Rawal said, I shouldn't interfere.'

"Quickly take the horses left behind before the masked group returns!" Rawal ran before jumping onto the best horse in his eyes.

Not to be outdone, Pekok did the same.

"Dragon! Why are you dumb! Let's hurry before they come back!"

Although he had never been on a horse, keep Saksena following the style of two uncles who just ran and jumped on the horse.

'I can definitely!' scream heart Keep Saksena reassured while running and ....

Bugh!

"Hegh!"

Keep Saksena managed to jump but not land right in the middle of the horse's back. As a result, the little boy rolled down with his head knocked down first about the pool of blood.

"Haha!" Rawal and Pekok. Especially when you see Jaga Saksena rise with a blood apronging face.

Diketawai in such a way, Jaga Saksena grinned and then rubbed her face.

"Sorry Uncle, I've never been on a horse. Hehe!"

"Adi Pekok! Quickly teach him how!"

"Give it to me, Kakang!"

Pekok jumped down from his horse, approaching to the horse chosen by Jaga Saksena.

"You gotta put your ass in place, right here!" Pekok patted slowly on the back of the horse where there is a saddle from buffalo skin. "Then put your foot here, then ...."

Pekok quickly taught her how to ride a horse on Jaga Saksena who watched closely.

Seeing that, Rawal smiled then muttered softly, "It seems that he really is a boy who wants to learn. And never give up."

"Remember! keep your balance, don't fall. Now, you're breaking this horse's restraint rope! The harder you hit it, the faster the horse is." Pekok gave the final clue when Jaga Saksena had been on the horse.

Brats! Keep Saksena breaking the horse's harness.

"Waooo! How's this?!"

The galloping horse catapulted Jaga Saksena upwards. Fortunately, the boy tightly wrapped his legs so that they did not fall even though they were tilted.

"Haha!" Pekok laughed out loud, he deliberately did not tell how to stop the horse.

"Let's catch up with the boy! Yepya!" Rawal kicked his horse.

In front, Jaga Saksena did not give up even though her body continued to be ejected from the horse's back and many times almost fell down. He continues to try to balance himself and adjust the body with the horse's strength.

"Look! That boy is so persistent! Ahaha!" Rawal laughed, remembering the times when he learned to ride a horse had to fall several times.

"What a marvel, Kakang!" timpal Pekok because he _kala is the same age as Jaga_ has not dared to try riding a horse.

Not felt, the journey taken more and more far. Keep Saksena has begun to be able to adjust to the jolts of the horse's back.

"Haha! Look, Uncle! I can ride this horse!" exclaim Keep Saksena happy while his horse continues to speed.

"Yes in this way will shorten the journey! In the village ahead we stop to rest!"

"Ready, Uncle!"

Keep Saksena back on her horse, wondering how fast the horse can run.

"Yephhaa ...!"

"Crazy, kid! Take her race, kejaaar!"

Pekok and Rawal did not want to lose, they both kicked their horses as tight as possible. Like chasing a champion, who is the fastest to reach the nearest village. The roads are wide enough, fit horse carriage, can be used to precede each other.

It is undeniable, Rawal is the most good at choosing horses. Equestrian technique that has been qualified combined with the best horse. Rawal drove ahead.

However,

"Delay horses! There's a Thunder Melting Swordsman in front!" tetiba Rawal exclaimed as he slowed down the pace of his horse.

"What!?"

The noise of the three-horse pace makes Jaga Saksena's hearing less clear.

"Delay horses!" Exerting energy inside, Rawal exclaimed.

"Slow?!"

Keep confused, do not know how to slow down the pace of the horse so that the horse he rides continues to drive away from Rawal and Pekok. Though the Thunder Melting Swordsman train was near, it was almost overtaken.