Sanggana Swordsman
Dewo7: Wongawet Village
*Wongawet Village (Dewo)*
Roll Tongue glared at the end of Bejo's machete which was in front of his neck.
“Hahaha!” bejo's laughter was holding a machete with only his right hand.
Suddenly the curling eyes of the Tongue Roll turned into a stare at Bejo. The leader of the forest robbed who saw the sharp gaze of Roll Tongue so surprised, suddenly there was a lash of taste that hit his heart.
A pair of Tongue Roll eyes suddenly turned evil. Along with a smile grinned to Bejo who was immediately like a terrible wind.
Ting! Nah!
With one small gesture, Roll Tongue flicked the end of Bejo's machete in front of his neck. The huge bulge instantly shook violently in Bejo's hands and fell itself to the ground. While Bejo's right hand so trembling great.
Meatballs!
Roll the Tongue easily forward to tread hard on Bejo's heavy chest, making the big man lunge hard to the ground.
Surprised the nine men Bejo saw the resistance Roll Tongue.
“Strike!” exclaiming man brewok.
“Bebebe... dare yes!” exclamation Roll Tongue.
Buk up!
Before the boisterous assault arrived, the Tongue Roll had first set its right foot on the earth.
“Aaa!” the shocked screams of the men were echoed as their bodies were thrown into the air, as if thrown by the earth, including Bejo who was lying in pain.
Buk up! Bluk!
The ten men fell down in various styles, but none landed on their feet.
“Aak!”
They groan in pain while holding onto a sore limb or a bony jagged position.
“Aaah, kakaka.. you guys are papapa. Kekeke.. hahaha ability.just so, mamama. Mamama... want me pepepe... be one-on-one, huh?!” oceh Roll the Tongue with great difficulty until it is finished.
“Jajaja... no, Swordsman!” the man shouted briskly, but stuttered with fear.
“Kukuku... insolent! It's been bebebe... look, but mamama.... is still soft!” gusar Roll Tongue.
Buk up! Dak!
“Hukh!”
Bdak!
Roll Tongue slowly imprints its right foot onto the ground. Unlike earlier who threw the ten men, this time only catapulted the body of the brewok, it was ejected only as high as the waist. As the body of the brewpub rose, Roll Tongue did a motion kicking the empty space. However, it was a long-range kick whose power kicked the brewok.
The body of the berewok shot violently to hit the tree trunk, then fell immobile. He fainted.
Seeing the power of the Tongue Scroll, the robbers became frightened. It was delicious that the fat man kicked the person without approaching him.
“Come! Sisisi... who else mamama... would like to tease me?!” snarled Roll Tongue.
Bejo and his eight companions were terrified as they clenched their lips together firmly. They are afraid of stuttering too.
“Bebebe... lucky you guys bebebe... meet bababa people.... good like me!” roll the Tongue again.
No one dared to answer.
“Gagaga... Because of you I jajaja... so left bibibibi.... bidadiku!” his grumbling.
Next, the Roll of Tongues flashed away leaving the place. He did not want to be left behind by Joko Calm and Tirana.
After going through the area, Joko Calm and Tirana finally arrived at the gate of a village that is quite different from the rumors in general.
The village was fortified by a simple wooden fence that extended far around. It has one large but simple gate. Viewed from the outside, the order of the village was much more neat and orderly, although the building was no different from the houses in most villages. A large and straight road split the village into two halves.
One thing is unique, the village is located under a rock cliff so high. The top of the rock cliff was leaning forward, as if to be a natural umbrella for the village.
Joko Calm and Tirana stood looking at the village for a while, as if studying it for a moment.
“Who are you two and what does it mean to come to this village?” ask one of the guards.
“We are chasing the Wind Sword Group that is going this way,” replied Tirana.
“The group of Wind Swords left this village two days ago,” replied the guard.
Joko Calm and Tirana looked at each other in wonder.
“According to the news I heard, shouldn't guests stay in this village for three days or more?” ask Tirana.
“True. But the Wind Sword Group was allowed through that day by the head of this village,” replied the gatekeeper.
“Excuse me, Nisanak!” said a woman from the back.
Tirana turned to look at who was about to pass. He saw that three young and beautiful women, dressed in ordinary village clothes, had stood with baskets filled with leaves on their backs.
When Tirana shifted a little, they stepped into the village gate without being blocked by the two young gatekeepers. The three kindly turned to look at Joko and Tirana. They smiled as they nodded their faces and passed. After stepping through the gate, the three familiarly whispered. The red-clothed beautiful girl looked back, throwing her gaze directly at Joko Calm.
Joko Calm caught a glimpse of the girl in red, but she did not give any reaction.
“If they can go, then we can go through this village today too?” tirana asked after their communication had stopped for a moment.
“We don't know about it. Swordsman could both ask the Village Chief,” said the gatekeeper.
“Hah! Finally kakaka... y'all I followed!” yell at someone who came in a flashing way. He landed right in the middle between Joko Calm and Tirana. It is nothing but the Tongue Roll.
Tirana just smiled seeing the appearance of the fat man. His appearance shows he managed to overcome the forest robbers.
“Ayo kikiki.. we mamama... log in!” bring Tongue Roll. However, upon seeing the two gatekeepers standing in the middle of the road, the Tongue Roll stopped stepping. “Mimimi... step aside kakaka... You guys! We want bebebe... meet your leader!”
“Please wait here, warriors. You cannot enter before you get permission from the Village Chief,” said the gatekeeper.
“Good,” replied Tirana.
So, one of the gatekeepers immediately left his friend who was now away from the middle of the road. Joko Calm, Tirana and Gulung Tongah must be obedient not to make trouble in the village.
“Hah, bebebe... winding once the rules,” complacent Roll Tongue.
“Roll of Tongue, why did you come to this village?” ask Tirana.
“Hahaha! Tititi... I do not think bibibibi... my bidadiku is not wawawa... arrogant woman,” said Roll Tongue. He was happy because Tirana did not hesitate to ask him. Then he answered Tirana's question, “I hahaha.. just follow the bibidari that I'm going to...meet.”.
“You're not afraid of getting beat up by my husband?” ask Tirana.
“Hahaha! I'm not sure that pepepe. Kakaka... you guys are not pepepe.. ever close,” said Roll Tongue, making Joko Calm glance at it.
Tirana just smiled.
“If you are not afraid of my husband, then you should be afraid of me,” Tirana said.
Gurgling the Tongue Roll, but then he laughed out loud.
“Hahahak...! Bababa... how can I bibibibi... can be afraid of bibibibibi... bidadari as beautiful as dididi....you?”.
“If you think of me as your angel, then if I ask for something, you will fulfill it?” ask Tirana.
“Papapa...for sure!” answer Roll Tongue quickly filled the spirit, as well as hope.
“I can't believe,” says Tirana with lips sneering.
“You pepepe... need bububu.... proof? Tell me, what you mimimi...ask, papapa.. will definitely direct me pepepe.... fulfill!” toilet Roll High-pitched Tongue. He's so excited.
“Really?” ask Tirana again.
Joko just let Tirana. He wanted to see, what the girl wanted to do to the Tongue Scroll which he thought was quite suspicious, because it was not clear the intention and purpose.
“True!” exclamation Roll Tongue.
“I want you to prove by breaking into this village!” tirana.
“Hahaha... is that all? It's mumumu.. easy!” answer Roll Tongue Disdain. (BH)