Swordsman Without Friends
Crazy And Idiot.

Not many more words were spoken between the two young old fighters. Pranacitra again menjura respect.maybe in addition to his teachers he only once this respect sincerely on someone. Ki Tanjung Semboro as contemplating. ''Many say that this limp boy is merciless cruel.in every action he seems to be unwilling to look at the rules..''

''But now what I see is a bit different, even though the way to finish off the opponent is very cold without feeling, but somehow I just feel the heart of this young man is not as bad as people say..'' batin Ki Tanjung who is in the jungle martial in gelari as the 'Single-Sleeved Gold Golok Warrior.

''I still have a little bit of business to do with some of the people present at this big meeting.I saw there seemed to be some of them who were impatient. so I hope Ki Tanjung Semboro will take care of this girl.even if she is a bit reckless, fierce, bad and eats a lot, but your best friend's student is quite kind as well..'' pranacitra said breaking Ki Tanjung's daydream.

While Puji Seruni who was still meditating almost went crazy hearing him said as a fierce girl, greedy, bad and reckless by the limp. ''Huhm., how brazen this person is. why also I can bear to befriend a lame demon like him.'' Puji Seruni's sigh in heart.

The old man flicked his left machete once a round to create a layer of golden light that then disappeared along with the back of the machete back behind the back of Ki Tanjung Semboro. ''You, would like to make a settlement here right now.?''

The one in question was courting once more before his body jumped up onto the stage. while standing there the cripple just silently lowered his head while closing his eyes. black hair that gondrong still tied a strip of batik cloth striated by the gift of Srianah. the cloudy atmosphere was increasingly gripping when a cold wind that came from nowhere suddenly appeared along with a whistling sound that rhymed with sadness of heart.

If it is estimated that the martial people who attended the great gathering of warriors on Mount Semeru today amounted to more thousand people.they came from various groups, levels of science and different purposes.

But of the many silat figures present, none of them spoke when the sad whistling that brought the pain of the heart was heard. though no one understands the whistling song that is being sung by a limp young man on stage is talking about what might be about heartbreak, loneliness or even death.

Pranacitra slowly lifted his head.The wind that blew opened the strands of hair that covered his handsome face but pale tone like a weak and sick person. his finger slowly twisted the skull head carving that was at the end of his iron stick.he only stopped moving as the face carving of his skull was facing forward.

All those present especially those in front of the stage could see there was a shocking flash of blackish-red light emerging from both eye sockets of the skull. for some reason in their hearts like they have been possessed by a creepy air.

''I've been traveling in the martial world for almost half a year.if I counted how many times I gambled with death, how many died at my hands. but as long as you honorable warriors know, all of those killed by me are indeed people who deserve to die.!''

''I'll cut it all short, even though I know the five old men trapped in the 'Thousand Poison Valley' it also got a little legacy of martial arts and magic from the five of them, but between us there was never an official bond between a teacher and a student. All of them, just a reciprocity.they saved my life, then I carried out their request..'' said the young man while briefly looking up at the sky.

Although dark cloudiness enveloped but he knew at this time the day had gone. ''The five silat figures are reportedly the famous black stream soldiers in the past. Unfortunately they also have a lot of enemies..''

''How many tens or maybe even hundreds of times have I., this lowly cripple was forced to fight to defend my life only on the basis of a grudge of old enmity that I often never knew between the warriors and the five dead old men..''

''Eehm., although very annoying but I think it is a natural thing if a student has to bear a little debt of his teacher. Even though there is actually no official bond between teacher and student between us. I could have sworn that everything I said was the truth.!'' resolutely the young man while looking at the entire present below the stage with his two cold and piercingly sharp eyes.

''At first I came here only to deliver an acquaintance who wanted to avenge the death of his teacher and fiance who was killed viciously by the head of the Blue Dragon silat college and some of his students..''

''I'm sorry if this lowly me is speaking presumptuously, but I also heard that one of the problems that will be discussed in the great gathering of the martial in Mount Semeru is., how is the best way to get rid of me..''

Up here the atmosphere became increasingly tense. Pranacitra sneered sarcastically when he saw that there were many people starting to move forward to the front.One look he understood the level of ability of people - people were quite high, even some were almost immeasurable. in his heart he laughed coldly.

''Hee., he., interesting as well.about how many people yah., ten, eleven people, twelve, twenties or., more than thirty fighters.?'' his mind chuckled, while outside Pranacitra still looked calm and cold without feeling.

''Why is he talking like that, is this boy not aware that his words can even provoke anger among the martial who had quarreled with his five teachers. Aah., lest-don't him., he did do it on purpose. boo., this limp boy was willing to challenge all his enemies at once on stage.!'' batin Ki Tanjung Semboro was shocked.

''If this is true, this limp boy is crazy.Maybe also his brain only half-living and upside down.or even could have moved to his ass. You idiot young man., you know., even if you are very high in knowledge and do not fear death, at least think clearly before making a decision.!'' growled the old man with the big gun.

Somehow he became so worried about the safety of this disabled-legged young man when only now did they meet. in addition, he had previously also harbored a grudge against one of the cripple's teachers who had poisoned his left palm until it spread to the arm.if not get help from 'The Granny of the Poisonous Physician' may have been killed long ago.

Ki Tanjung Semboro still remembered how ferocious the poison was. Even when he was recklessly wrapped around his own arm, the evil poison was still spread until it almost reached the heart. when he felt his death would come, suddenly appeared a powerful old grandmother who in just a short time was able to stop the spread of poison in her body.

'This 'Single-Sleeved Gold Bullet Warrior' had no time to think far because it had simultaneously darted back and forth with dozens of martial figures onto the stage. of his rapid movements, he said, light and steady can be ascertained if the silat science they have is quite high. the heart of the famous machete fighter from the Blambangan area was as if he was overlapping a sack of hot iron when he saw who were the great fighters who appeared on the stage.

Of all the fighters there are at least four or five fighters he knows have great magic. ''The Ghost of Mount Kawi, 'Ireng's Pair of Hornbills, 'Anggrek Geni, as well as., 'The Devil-Shadowed Milky Way.!'' hiss Ki Tanjung Semboro. ''Why would that young assassin come back here again.or, because he wanted to use this opportunity to be able to kill one of his rivals in the top ranks of the newcomer young fighters.?''

With a tense face and heart covered in horror Ki Tanjung Semboro counted the number of warriors who had stood in lockdown with the limp young man. his old face paled even more after he finished calculating how many people would be opponents Pranacitra.

''Duu., two pu., twenty em., four. there are twenty-four people. This makes no sense, one against twenty-four fighters who already have names in the martial forest. damn, unfortunately I can not interfere with the problem of revenge of others. You stupid young man, apparently you are not only crazy but also very stupid.'' Ki Tanjung Semboro complained to trembling. in today's language it's possible that the limp's act could be called The Crazy And Idiot.!

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