Rimba Persilatan

Rimba Persilatan
episode 2


He stood up, stopped walking.


Slowly she put her tote basket, standing up


concentration, his face had changed, turned cold, strange,


his pair of eyes were shining, his entire body was filled with


the eerie air. He took out his sword and tucked it in his waist,


lifting long coat cloth pasted on his waist,


roll up the sleeve, check the left arm protector


and right. Outside of his hand guards were three blades each


the blade that was not strange in shape but was shining and curved


like a crescent moon, the knife's name is Xiu-luo, made in India.


Because of his weapon, he is in the martial world nicknamed: Xie-jianxiu-luo (Curving Blade Perseverance Sword).


Name Xie-jian-xiu-luo, in the martial world recognized as a person


the bravest, the most difficult to guess, the most difficult to face, the mysterious young fighter, no matter which fighter is either white or black, all are disinclined against him, besides


he never lies and never regrets.


Although Xie-jian-xiu-luo shocked the martial world, but


people who know his real name and real face, very few


once. After the morning passed, inside the village just stay


just a few people. All the villagers went to the mountain


fix the grave or pray to Grandma


forefather. Then he appeared under a big tree at the mouth of the village, in the


in front of a small wooden bridge that runs over the river,


he stood cliatas bridge, saw the yard of his house which


half a li. He did not look back at the village, his mouth turned


cold laughter, suddenly with big strides he crossed the bridge


small, he walked away from the place. Even his face did not look


Not long after, there were eight people, old, young, male,


women are walking down a small path chasing after him.


The front one was an old man in his fifties, with


the face is triangular, large-mouthed, thin-moustached, coral-like,


his eyes were like a cold shining eagle. On his waist tucked a long antique sword, and hanging a rope with a hook three eyes y, ing shine.


Those eight people, each of them also carried a roll


this strange rope, a rope that can not be broken in the cut machete.


"He must die!"


The middle-aged old man while running while cursing:


"Unexpectedly, after praying to his ancestors,


he didn't come back to his house, sorting straight away, wasted us


waiting for him half daily, until losing a good chance


killed him!" "Parent Lu!" said a skinny middle-aged man behind him,


"how could he have seen us, so he ran away?"


"No way." Old man Lu said with certainty, "at this moment, no one would have expected anyone to hide inside


the house is waiting for him to come in."


"Maybe it can't be pursued anymore."


"Omong empty! He just walked in his usual steps,


indeed it can go how far" If we chase, most


a little faster than him five times."


"Master Lu, being able to chase after him is also gone


chance to set a trap again."


"As long as we have seen him, then we try to pass him from the side and in front of him we find a place to set traps, which is why I have the Li brothers' clan precede him."


"Sir Lu, I always felt this was not good, too


dangerous." "You don't have a lot of bullshit, not good" If you're afraid, you don't have to come." Said master Lu unhappily.


This small road passes through the winding hills in the direction


south, heading to the city of An qing, along the road was rare


the village, there are no humans, birds and wild animals


wander everywhere, do not be afraid to meet people.


After a while of chasing, the small path veered, the forest


passing through the west hill, to the west of the small road there is one moat


lucidly. "Ouch!" Master Lu who was in front suddenly shouted in surprise and


suddenly stopped his steps.


The other seven people behind did not go after him


braked, almost collided.


Under a small tree on the right side of the road, two people lay


middle-aged in brief clothes.


The position of the sword and the all-purpose sac still remained


in his place, we can be sure they have never experienced


the fight. His face was pale white as paper, his lips


bluish, his pair of eyes bulging, eye point


the black is gone. Anyone could see it, these two people were already dead.


He died not long ago, because his body was still warm.


"The Li brothers are dead!" said master Lu while


take a cold breath. In front of him suddenly there was a person singing.


Hearing the chant master Lu shouted furiously and


be sad! The chant sounded out, arriving at the flat field.


In the middle of the airy, like the shadow demon Fu Ke-wei


suddenly appeared. The chanting had stopped, the man standing there motionless nor did he speak, a cold murder filled the area


that, the eight people who were a hundred steps away, remained


feeling the pressure of infinite cold.


Immediately Master Lu shook his hand, biting his teeth


walk near. The other seven divided themselves left and right, slowly


confine, while slowly approaching, while releasing


roll the rope with the three hook eyes.


Fu Ke-wei stood like a mountain, with shining eyes


welcome the eight people who came to lock up.


The eight people accelerated his pace, and his two wings


getting wider, finally managed to lock up from the four directions,


the eight people formed a round cage.


Eight ropes with three hook eyes began to rotate, while


rotated rope slowly stretched longer.


But Fu Ke-wei remained standing upright, like a stone statue. The sound of the round rope getting louder and louder, the eight sets of hook eyes getting louder


rotates the faster it moves.


As long as there is an order, then the eight sets of iron hooks will be


fused from eight directions, even if the iron hook did not hit the target, in a state punctuated by eight strange ropes, it would definitely be able to


tie it up, and pull it down. It's hard to avoid it.


"Little dog, did you know we were coming?" ask mister Lu to bite his teeth.


"Have you not come?" he said with a laugh.


"Surely someone told you before."


"If there is, it must be your people."


"There are spies among our people." Master Lu said annoyedly, "but you still have fallen in my hands."


"You think I can't kill you guys, can you be this stupid to stay here waiting for you to come and surround you?" Fu Ke-wei's face grew colder, "before the pair of Li Swords died, they had said, in the front yard of my house you have prepared


rope traps, so I'm taking you to a roomy place,


so that you can do it with all your strength, so that


even dead you can close your eyes. Haven't you spent three years, and spent a lot of money ordering rope


special Dragon Capture, if it is of no use, besides


how will you be satisfied after death" Now let's do it! I've been waiting for you!"


In his heart, master Lu became undaunted, if the opponent did not exist


confidence, where it might be so stupid waiting for the enemy to come


besieging him" He became hesitant to act, which was more important


again he had lost the chance to control the situation,


his heart was already unsettled, so lost confidence


made him hesitate to act.