Sanggana Swordsman
PAC6: Bloody Necklace
*Fight For Love (PAC)*
“The Wind Scattering Spirit is indeed in that direction, Den, but if the forces of the Wind Sword Group number in the hundreds, you have not seen it for a long time,” replied a farmer who was resting on the outskirts of his rice field.
Joko Calm was silent for a moment then looked at Tirana and Kembang Buangi. Because their direction was right, but why did they lose track of the Wind Sword Group's army. Three times had they stopped asking the people they met on the street, but none of them had claimed to have seen the army of the Wind Sword Group numbering in the hundreds.
“How far is it to get to Scatter Wind, Ki?” ask the farmer again.
“If the walk may be a full day, if riding, just half a day,” replied the farmer.
“Thank you, Ki,” said Joko Calmly.
“Sama-sama, Den,” said the farmer.
Joko then discussed with Tirana and Kembang Buangi.
“Since we followed the direction to Hambur Wind, we lost track of that troop,” said Joko Calm.
“If Hambur Angin is the nest of the Wind Sword Group, upon arrival there must be a clue about that army,” Kembang Buangi said.
“Maybe they returned to the Kingdom of Tarumasaga, not to the Wind Scattering,” said Tirana.
Joko asked the farmer again.
“Sorry, Ki. If the Kingdom of Tarumasaga in which direction?”
“If Wind Hambur to the west, Tarumasaga to the south, Den,” replied the farmer again.
“Thank you again, Ki,” said Joko.
“Together again, Den,” said the farmer too.
Then Joko said to her two girls, “We go to Scatter the Wind. If there is no result, we immediately tear apart the Kingdom of Tarumasaga!”
Joko Calm down and then darted away. Tirana and Kembang Buangi also followed. The farmer was only dumbstruck to see the three young men leave like demons.
Joko Calm and Tirana must compensate for his run with Kembang Buangi whose ability is below them.
After half an hour, the three stopped. They faced a forked road. The first road will enter into a small bamboo forest, the second road is slightly turned following the flow of the river.
Not to mention Joko discussing with the two women, from the end of the road in the bamboo forest appeared a woman who walked stumbling, seemed to be injured.
Bruk!
However, when the middle-aged woman was only a dozen spears away from Joko's position, she fell down.
Kembang Buangi immediately took the initiative to run to the woman. The yellow-clothed woman tried to get up. It appears that some of his clothes were stained with blood because there was a large sharp gun wound on his left shoulder and chest.
“Nissanads! What happened?” ask Kembang Buangi while immediately capturing the woman's body before collapsing again.
“To... please,” said the woman was broken. His mouth was full of blood.
“Bangi Flower immediately memapahah women to the grassy roadside. There he sat the woman down and rested her on a small tree trunk.
Tirana soon approached them.
“Nisaak, please.. please save the necklace...this,” said the middle-aged woman while giving a strand of green jewel necklace to the hands of Kembang Buangi.
“What is this?” tanya Kembang Buangi surprised.
“Let me treat,” says Tirana.
“No. The important thing.. convey... this necklace to King Kerakh!” she said until her last word was her last breath.
“Slow,” says Tirana.
“What is this necklace?” ask Kembang Buangi while showing a necklace of strands of green gemstones covered in blood.
The Buangi Flower closed the pair of eyes of the woman who was still open.
“We must bury him,” said Joko who stood five steps away from the women. But then, Joko said another when he saw someone coming, “The killer has come.”
Kembang Buangi and Tirana look to see what is meant by Joko Tenang.
Seen on the road leading to the bamboo forest, two people, male and female, appeared.
The first person was a big man dressed in blue. On his clothes there are iron metal decorations. The short-haired man was in his forties. His mustache and beard seemed to grow wild. He carried a weapon a spiked iron ball as big as a grip. The ball has a chain that connects to an iron rod along one inch.
The second person is a beautiful young woman who is still tight and smooth skin. He was wearing red clothes. Her long hair was neatly groomed and tied with a red ribbon. His right hand carried a sword without warangka, so there were still traces of blood on the tip of the sword.
“Give me my necklace!” the man orders a mustache, after which he stops seven steps from the position of Kembang Buangi and Tirana. His name was Horonggeng.
While Joko Tenang remained standing in his place, not approaching, as if not to interfere with the affair.
Seeing her husband-to-be silent, Tirana patted Kembang Buangi on the shoulder and whispered, “It seems to be your personal business as the recipient of the necklace.”
The Buangi Flower glared at the words of Tirana. Smiling at Kembang Buangi, Tirana went to nearby Joko within a limited distance.
“Better hand over the necklace, Nisanak. It was mine that was stolen by that woman!” exclaiming the girl in red, she was named Suci Sari who nicknamed The Beautiful Stunner. Her beauty can indeed captivate any man who is a basket eye.
Kembang Buangi must accept his fate to face the two men alone. He stood up and let the woman's corpse sit on the tree trunk.
“You lie, how does a necklace belong to two people at once? Or, are you the one who intends to rob this woman?” tuding Kembang Buangi without trepidation.
“Send me the necklace. That woman is dead, what do you have her for? Or you will be the same fate!” threaten Sari Holy.
“From your attitude in wanting this thing shows you are indeed robbers!” kembang Buangi. He then slipped the bloody necklace behind his clothes.
“There is no other way but to seize it by force!” sari's Sacred Word then charged forward thrusting his sword.
The nimble Exhaust Flower dodged the sword. Sacred Sari continued to hunt Kembang Buangi with his sword. As a swordsman who had been armed with a sword, Kembang Buangi could easily read the direction of the movement of his opponent's sword.
Kembang Buangi immediately played the Shaking Sword Eye. The game of Kembang Buangi is quite surprising Suci Sari. Kembang Buangi dared to welcome the pricks, slashes and sabers of the Sacred Sari sword without fear of being hit. The way to dodge the Buangi Flower was very thin from the sword eyes, however, not a single sword move touched his clothes. The thin distance actually gives an advantage for Kembang Buangi to nest his empty hand attacks.
Horonggeng looked agitated at the course of the fight of the two beautiful women.
Round bath!
On one occasion, the upper body of the Exhaust Flower swerved only an inch from the Holy Sari's sword thrust. Three strokes of his palm landed streakily on the stomach of Sacred Sari. The red-clothed woman lined up backwards with a grimacing bow.
Horonggeng was upset himself.
“Let's quickly finish all of you!” horonggeng shouted and went forward to attack Kembang Buangi with his durian ball weapon.
Das!
However, just two steps forward, a pebble that shot out without being seen hit the chest of Horonggeng. The big man was suddenly thrown back and fell. He grimaced in pain and immediately looked at Joko and Tirana who were standing still watching.
Suci Sari stared intently at Kembang Buangi.
“She doesn't know who the Beautiful Dazzler is yet!” his Holy Sari. Then he shouted to Kembang Buangi, “You will regret having dealt with the younger brother of the King of Swords. Feel the cruelty of the Sword of the Angel Dance!”
Surprised Joko Calm and Tyrannical heard the name of the King of Swords called Chief.
After shouting like that, Sacred Sari then advanced in an unusual manner. He took a few steps forward and turned around and threw his body back towards Kembang Buangi.
Kembang Buangi put on high alert. He chose to retreat quickly to keep his distance. It turned out that from behind the body of Sacred Sari darted quickly the sword without being held.
The set!
Kembang Buangi surprised. In a hurry he dodged and almost. One wedge tore the fabric of his right sleeve. There were small scratches on her smooth skin. (BH)