13 Killer

Meet old friends (bag 2)

Along with the sound of laughter came the person, a young man in white clothes and dressed in bamboo, who else if not Respati or Serpent Sakti Swaddled the Devil. ''The two old friends, we haven't seen each other in a long time, some say you're both dead, so when I saw you guys ramming in front of that shop, I saw you two, I thought I was seeing a ghost in broad daylight.,!''

''What about the result of busking the two of you today, I guess a lot isn't it.?'' ask Respati to the two buskers who he called the old friend.

When talking about these two half-parents, since fifteen years ago in the martial world has emerged a couple who always face lethargic and moody. the husband is good at picking harps and chanting songs, while his wife is adept at playing flute also dancing, but they are not ordinary buskers, but they are not ordinary buskers, but a pair of buskers who have high magic and have a lot of staff members who are joined in a gathering container called 'Four Guards Group.'

Their silat may be ordinary, but the sound of the flute and the passage of their harp is extraordinary, it is said that the sound caused by the flute and the harp are both not only able to break the eardrum, but the sound of the ear, reversing the flow of blood, and breaking the heart of his opponent, but it can also make the mind of a first-class fighter even become dazed even crazy.!' No one knows what their real name is, because it is always sad face both are just referred to as 'Pair of Murung Buskers.!'

''Young man., you still haven't changed, you like to make fun of poor old buskers like us.,!'' said the husband who is usually called as the Managers of Murung Kecapi Kutut.

''We are both getting old, the sound of his ketchup and the blowing of my embroidery may start to sound boring, so we do not expect much, we can eat every day we are grateful.,'' said the wife who was called as Pengamen Murung Suling Rombeng with a soft voice, the faces of these two people look more moody.

Respati just laughed softly while shaking his head, in his heart he was heartened, 'These two old men outside him just look poor, but I know his wealth far exceeds that of a gold master though, I know, not to mention the deposit money they got from the results of busking hundreds of his men.'

While outside the mouth of the young man spoke another, ''Aah., don't be so humble., even though the lute and flute players who used to entertain the dignitaries in the palace were also not necessarily able to match the prowess of the two of you.,''

The butut lute coughed for a while, only saying, 'Heyai., this brat's mouth is getting sweeter, whether since when he is good at praising.,''

''You were right Ki, whereas he used to be known as a haughty and cold boy.,!''

''Young fellow, where did you learn to curry favor with someone like this.,?'' ask the Butut lute.

A pair of Respati eyes seemed to be pushing, the water turned cold and implying killing, ''It's enough bases, now say there is a need what you guys are looking for me.?''

''Good young man.,!' We also do not want to waste time, replied honestly where you kept the will containing the secret map of the Golden Goose Palace.,?'' asked the Suling Rombeng.like her husband, when talking about any old woman's facial features also did not change, still remained gloomy as if he was grieving.

Respati could not cover his shock.how could a will containing a secret map of the Golden Goose Palace that he kept tight could be heard of by others.? for apart from him, only the Toxic Night Goddess and Sabarewang knew, and he was sure that those two would not betray.!

Of course the thought was just a short glance in his head, outside the young man speaking another, Hmm., So you two are also the owners of one of the four pieces of the Golden Goose Palace's secret map image, too, I really didn't expect that a Pair of Mummy Guards also had one of them, Where did you guys get that from.,?' Quickly reply.!'' asked the young man half-stomped.

The two buskers were not surprised, maybe this was the first time the gloomy and sad faces that always adorned their faces all this time vanished so shocked.!

Had Respati denied that he had a secret map of the Golden Goose Palace, the husband and wife could still understand, because anyone would have tried to protect the valuables that belonged to him by all means. but this young man not only admitted, but also said that the map was divided into four, even thinking that they both also had one of them.! how could they not be shocked and confused.?

''Why are you quiet, don't try to act stupid in front of me.,!'' gertak Respati tried to press.

''Heii, Young man., what did you mean just now, don't you dare play crazy with us.,!'' replied the Suling Rombeng Murung Busker while plucking his iron flute from the waist, while her husband the Murung Kecapi Kutu busker had started picking iron strings in his butute lute, and his husband, the clang of the sound of soy sauce began to sound piercing the ear, fortunately Respati was familiar with the prowess of the opponent until he still had time to exert his strength in order to cover part of his auditory path.

''You're the one playing crazy, Shucks.,!'' hardik Respati with a voice as loud as thunderbolt, this is done to suppress the mind of the opponent as well as against the sound of the passage of soy sauce that slashes the ear. ''When I obtained the will, no one knew about it, and now you two suddenly appeared before me and asked about the secret map of the Golden Goose Palace, how do you know and believe it's still there for me.,?'' asked Respati coldly as he stepped forward.His right hand passed his Black Demon sword, the atmosphere became tense full of murderous lust, The pair of Murky Guards involuntarily receded backwards. in addition to feeling confused, they were also horrified to see the figure of the young man in front of him.

''Aa., do you mean that the letter has vanished from your hands.,?'' the flute rombeng asked a question, who was asked only by his silent eyes staring intently at his two opponents, With your appearance I no longer need to painstakingly search for the missing piece of mail from my hand, because it's easier to snatch the pieces of the map secret letter that are in the hands of the two of you right now, Ha., ha., ha.., ha..,!''

''Our men only reported that this boy had obtained a map of the Sacred Palace, but there was no news that the map was divided into four parts.,!' answer wife.

''Until when should I wait.,?' leave that piece of your map to me, 'Now too.,!'' Respati snapped as he flashed forward swipe his Black Demon sword, a rotten black light scattering across it attacking the arms, hands and fingers of the opponent. while his left hand actually preceded the blow of a powerful blow that spread smoke and white light with hot air. actually from the beginning Respati deliberately broke the attention of the two people with his story of bragging, then deliberately attacked when the two old men were off guard, presumably the young man intended to finish off his opponent as quickly as possible.

''Satan the pedestal.! Motherfucker.!'' maki Si Kecapi Butut and Si Suling Rombeng because they did not expect to be attacked suddenly.as soon as they split backwards, the powerful punch released Respati managed to avoid, they managed to avoid, even though the tip of his second robe was still charred to be struck by the wind of the hot air of the opponent's blow. but the black sword of the young man who had grabbed as fast as a swipe could not be avoided to make their hands and fingers hurt to bleed, even though the wound did not look severe. meanwhile the opponent's Black Devil sword attack continued to hunt down mercilessly.!

'Fuck young man.,!' You will die without a grave here,!'- rutuk the flute rombeng while plucking into the air after being forced to fend off four swords with flute rombengnya. while her husband had to clump on the ground while sending back a scissor kick if he did not want his chest to be torn by the Respati sword.from the top of the Suling Rombeng began to blow his flute, followed by the sound of a rhythmic lyre of heart-rending lute, sharpening the mind and messing with the path of blood.this is a sign that a pair of Murung Sisters began to play their magic science called 'Demon Wailing Butterfly Demon Screams.!'

Respati aka Serpent Sakti Swinging Devil suddenly stop his attack, the sound of the shrill and the harp of the opponent high low erratic makes his head and ears hurt as if pierced a thousand nails.The mind became confused, and his mind became confused, his heart seemed to beat much faster, his breathing and blood passage were like clogged.!'

Strange and sinister shadows began to appear in his mind, one by one the faces of his victims sprang up in front of his eyes to demand revenge for death.Fear, pain, and grief that greatly afflicted his entire body.! Respati cried, screamed as if possessed, from the ears and corners of his eyes began to pour blood, this young man was already on the verge of death.!

The rhythm of the noise and the powerful lute that hit the soul suddenly became chaotic, if it was connected to fill each other, now it seemed to overlap and break apart, ''Hyai., What's with your flute, why is his voice so messed up..?'' the husband asked in surprise, What did you say.,? it is precisely the quote of your ketchup that is discordant, I became difficult to determine the tone of the escort. ''You're getting older instead of getting thinner, let's look at your finger first, obviously if it's swollen and stiff.,!''

His wife went up pitam. ''Ki., you have dared to insult your wife.!' Your own sick finger, even blame me.!'' furious Si Suling Robeng, while the two clashed with each other's eyes, then unconsciously looked at their own fingers.

Either since when the ten fingers of their hands were numb, swollen stiff and blackened. The slashing rhythm stopped instantly, ''Heyai., our fingers have been poisoned.!'' shouted the Knee Knee Knee Panicked, His wife was also no less surprised, flute her rhombeng until it fell from the clutches of her hands that were suddenly stiff. ''Why with our fingers, since when did it become numb and stiff like this.?'' si Suling Rombeng screams in fear seeing his swollen fingers stiff blackened and numb without being moved in the slightest.

''Which is clear since I managed to injure the fingers and hands of both of you,!' and from that moment on I was sure that I would win, 'Your fingers will soon be fragile and crushed into black sand powder.!''

A pair of Murky Guards turned their heads, their faces grew even more moody when they saw that before them a handsome young man with a black sword in his hand, who else if not Respati.!

''Little bastard., what have you done to us.,?'' snapped Si Kecapi Kutun raucous.

''Ha., ha., ha., ha., 'It is not difficult to explain, all this time you have always relied on the sound of a lyre and a flute that is pounded with energy in the high to kill your opponent., etc., Most people assume that closing the auditory path can dampen the rhythm of your lute and death flute.,''

''That's not wrong, but I prefer the fastest,! 'If you want your opponent to stop running, just slash his legs..'' ''If you want your enemy to keep his tongue out, you're sick of your rival's eyes blinding him, and when you hate the sound of the flute and the harp just cut off the fingers of the person playing it.,!''

''But I admit your knowledge is indeed amazing, if only my sword poison was late for work, I would have died by now.!''

''But why do I not feel any poison on my finger.?'' unconsciously Si Suling Rombeng asked. ''Since I can regulate the poison levels on my sword as I please.!'' reply Respati then turn his body about to pass.

''We're dead, can you tell me if the map is really on you.?'' shouted the Roaring Death Lute, his ten fingers began to disintegrate into powder sand. The blackish red blood began to melt from the tip of his lips. While his wife's body had fallen first, his life stopped to the afterlife.

Respati grinned viciously, 'Ask the demons of hell., so please die curious.!' the answer then disappeared.

''Ba., good, good, well, lah., this isn't over old bastard, cunning bastard.,!'' muttered the Knee lute full of vengeance, with the tip of his little finger still left he wrote something on the sheet of cloth belonging to his wife using his own blood as ink. then sprawled dead with eyes swerving horribly.!