The Legend of Long Chu
Kill crocodiles

Long Chu still felt pain in his back. But it was only for a moment, immediately he drained the energy in his back to neutralize the pain.

He looked back at the calm river water, There was a curiosity that kept bothering him. He immediately splashed into the Water, But before that he took a deep breath so as not to run out of breath when diving.

The deeper he swam and saw that there were some shimmering plants reflecting the light. 'This is the legendary star grass written in the Book of Sword Gods, I did not expect him to live on the bottom of this river. It feels like a dream to get a rare item that is unexpected its existence' Inner.

Immediately he took the five-piece Star Grass plant and stored it in his belt, then he went down the depth again. he saw a crocodile sleeping and his body seemed to be covering something. Immediately he approached and picked up the little Knife on his waist to stand by. The crocodile was very old and big.

'Fight in the water obviously I lost. I had to make a strategy' long enough he closed his eyes looking for an idea. He rose to the surface of the water and took many breaths and laid his body on the grass.

The sun began to peek from the distant mountain pass. Gives a warm light effect. Making dew should evaporate.

Long Chu's. One who can still be said to be a boy, he wanders around to find flexible rattan so that it can be used as a fishing line. But not the fish that he will fish this time.Play crocodile, a large crocodile that is on the bottom of the river with tiger meat as a bait.

Having found. Soon he'll shake between the thick of those trees and Hap! he got to where he was. On the river bank.

He tightly bound the Rattan root on a large wooden tree. Then throw the other end of the rattan in a wooden gap and tie the tiger's flesh and let it hang between the ends of the twigs that jutted into the river.

While he waited, on the branch next to him quietly and motionlessly with the sword in his right hand that had been plucked also from the sheath. As well as a makeshift spear made from the trunk of a small tree that he had pointed in his left hand.

"Is this crocodile not hungry? to not want to eat the bait" he murmured angrily. Boredom approached him, but when he remembered something extraordinary that he would get back he felt calm. "This is a test of patience. If I can't be patient with this, how can I walk the path of the sword filled with suffering?" Mumbled again

The net is moving, when you see signs of a small foam that continues to rise to the surface of the water. His spirit soon peaked. Eve pleasure emanated from her fluffy smile.

The large muzzle immediately opened and cupped the tiger's flesh. Long Chu swiftly threw his simple spear with a left hand strength that was no worse than his right hand.

The spear went directly between the two pointed teeth of the crocodile and penetrated deeper. Seeing that the effectik of his body jumped up and directly swung his right hand which contained a sword.

"The first movement, the King's Sword Arts"

Swoshis! Swoshis! Two slashes back and forth almost cut the crocodile's muzzle off. Fortunately the skin of the crocodile is very hard.if not, surely the crocodile will lose its mouth to eat.

Crocodiles fell again into the river. But Long Chu did not let her go and return to the depths. He jumped and grabbed the crocodile's body. But the crocodile put up a resistance.he flipped his body so that Long Chu could not swing his sword and now Long Chu was below.

Justright. As a result of a lot of blood coming out of his back and and and blood coming out of the mouth that also blinded his right eye due to the slash of Long Chu. The crocodile began to weaken and the revolt was not as big as the first time.

Long Chu smiled, The beautiful curve he raised in his lips. Form a charm that will captivate the women.

He thrust Granny Zhou's sword into the crocodile's back and pierced straight into the stomach. Soon the blood changed the color of the water to red. Then he drew his sword and stabbed again to make sure the crocodile was dead, then Long Chu swam to the surface to take a breath that had begun to run out.

If the physical is not sturdy, of course, he will lose to the crocodile, especially in his original habitat. Fortunately, he had given the crocodile fatal wounds so that he could kill him.

After the crocodile's death, Long Chu did not dive immediately. He even tied the tail of a crocodile on a rattan that is still jutting into the river, where no more tiger meat his.

Then he approached the rattan root and pulled the large crocodile to the edge.With much effort, even the large crocodile can be brought to the edge.

Long Chu looked at the old banyan tree-sized crocodile and said slowly "Remember me, a savage beast that is hundreds of years old will form crystals on its head, and it can be sold. It seems like this crocodile is also very old.... I'd better check to make sure"

Long Chu sat on the back of the crocodile and approached his head then raised a small knife and stabbed several times very quickly until the flesh of the headstone was visible.then he sliced it slowly separating the skin with his skull.

A small ball the size of a baby's fist could be seen. He obviously took it and kept the cloth bag and merged it with his Bronze. "I'm going to sell this to buy clothes. I hope no one wants to fool me.

He tied the pouch to his right waist and slipped a small knife in his left waist again, and approached the river and tied the sword tightly to his back and took a deep breath and Buuuz!! Water gushed instantly.

From the wooden branch that was quite high.the pair of eyes saw what Long Chu was doing. That person formed a smile on his face.

Long Chu continued to go deeper inside and he recalled the position of the crocodile nesting.after finding a definite location.he immediately approached and there was a tinge of visible light and also a door. 'What's this? Whether in the past there was an ancient kingdom that sank' his inner being was very curious.he grabbed a small knife on his waist and tried to push the door. But not open.not even moving. 'Why is it so hard. Should I hit him?'

Not wanting to waste too much time which would result in him having trouble holding his breath for too long.he immediately clenched his fists and exerted a deep energy on that fist.

"The First Movement, the fist art of the Monkey King"

Wush!! Baaam!!