Bamboo Flute Swordsman

Chaptre 41. The Prohibition Forest Tragedy

The sword that Jaka used for another second was able to cut off the head of the yellow masked woman, but suddenly from the side appeared someone who was holding Jaka's attack.

"Tring." Jaka's sword and his opponent clashed against each other, in the meantime the masked woman's life survived.

Jaka looked at his opponent from head to toe, from his stature Jaka could guess that his opponent this time was a man. This new opponent is the same as the others who both use black robes. The difference between them is that he uses a blue mask. Maybe the position is the same as the yellow masked woman.

"Resert Nyi.. The rest let me take care of." the yellow masked woman immediately rose away.

"Be careful, the science is very high."

The blue masked man nodded, himself already feeling the power within the young man before him could not be underestimated. And also, the young man was able to inflict extremely severe internal injuries to his comrade.

"Who are you a rancid boy? Dare to mess up in our territory!" the masked man's speech was accompanied by a killing aura that directly led to Jaka.

Jaka felt a little intimidated by the aura his opponent gave off. But Jaka tried to remain calm and answered his opponent's question with a smile on his lips, "Is my name important to you?"

"Astinence to me kills an opponent I don't know his name. Quickly mention the name and title you have! Before I cut off your head."

Jaka laughed for a moment before responding to his opponent, "People call me the Bamboo Flute Swordsman. Is your question done? Or is there more?"

"Devil!!! I killed you!!!"

The blue masked man attacked Jaka with the sword unsheathed in hand, the target was clear, beheading Jaka. The attack of this blue masked man was slowly able to force Jaka into a defensive position.

Jaka clucked annoyed, already up to five moves Jaka has not been able to give a counter attack. Jaka continued to be forced into a defensive position. Jaka then jumped away from his opponent.

"Is that just your ability, rancid boy?"

Jaka did not answer, he noticed his sword eyes were starting to goggle. "Bad sword." he murmured.

Jaka then threw out the sword and pulled the Sky Sword from behind his cloak. A silvery-white light shot out from its sheath, making anyone who looked up to be a glare.

"Take out everything you have." said the masked man.

Jaka answered it by attacking using the Dragon Seeking Prey style. Jaka's sword meandered in search of the target of the opponent's body, but the opponent who was attacked was able to dodge very well.

Jaka again attacked fiercely, first attacking towards the feet but when the opponent began to dodge Jaka turned his manager into an Earth-Splitting Dragon. Jaka leaped into the air and slashed his sword downward.

The masked man had no time to dodge, immediately crossing his sword overhead.

"Trang.." The two swords clashed very hard.

As a result of the impact, the masked man was pressed and both his legs went to the ground to the ankles. While Jaka clumped in the air twice and landed smoothly.

The masked man was still holding his right hand that was still tingling, "The energy in this young man is above me, it's a good thing that my sword didn't come off." his inner self.

"Can this fight continue?" Jaka asked with a mocking smile.

"Your signal is very big, boy." after saying that the masked man intended to attack first, as much as possible he avoided the clash of swords that might happen.

On the thirty-fifth exchange of styles, the masked man began to be desperate. His body began to fill with wounds from the attack that Jaka gave.

"Dead!"

Jaka shouted while attacking the opponent, and his attack was able to give an elongated wound on the body of the front opponent. The masked man staggered back, his hand pressing on the injured part of his stomach but it was not enough. The attack that Jaka gave was very deep, finally the masked man fell to his life.

Jaka for a moment looked at the corpse in front of him and then turned to the yellow masked woman who was still silently sculpting. Some time ago masked women felt little hope for life, but now that hope has been lost.

His surviving subordinates were no longer in place, they quietly left the battle site. According to them, it was a good choice, it would not be wise to remain there just to take a life.

"Say your last message!" Jaka said as the sword was drawn on his opponent's neck.

The yellow masked woman did not reply, she looked at Jaka with a hateful look. If he is still given a chance to live, it would be like the woman to tear Jaka's body into small parts. But that hope will still only be hope, as Jaka's sword severed his opponent's neck.

Today Jaka managed to kill two of the five leaders of the Black Cloak Group. Either this will be good or bad for Jaka in the future. Jaka just believes, every good will be able to eradicate all evil.

Before leaving the Prohibition Forest, Jaka collected the scattered bodies and burned them all with the buildings there. That day the Prohibition Forest witnessed the actions of Jaka the Swordsman of the Bamboo Flute.

***

At the far north or precisely in the pendopo of the North Matraman Kingdom, two people were sitting in discussion. Both of them seemed serious about important things.

"Uncle, how's the condition of our troops?" ask the King of the Son to Mahapatih Argadana.

"The whole army is ready to fight Your Majesty, as well as some of our troops in the eastern region are ready to move. We are all ready to accept His Majesty the King's word.."

"What about the Black Cloak Group?"

"Hamba has met Mahesa as the leader of the group. Mahesa was ready to send two hundred early to middle stage expert-class warriors led directly by the red masked swordsman."

The King's Son's smile was instantly perfect, how could it not? By participating in the Black Cloak Group, he was able to make it easier for him to control the entire land of Matraman Kingdom. By including two hundred expert grade warriors, it was tantamount to sending twenty thousand ordinary grade warriors.

"I will soon be the sole ruler of this land." he murmured with a beaming face.

"Uncle, immediately send an envoy to West Matraman. Command them to submit to our kingdom."

"Sendika His Majesty.." Mahapatih Argadana bowed respectfully then immediately resigned his resignation.

The Son King looked up at the sky, as if he was staring at someone,

"Look at Father.I will be the full king of the Matraman Kingdom. I am the one who will reunite the kingdom that was split because of your stupid son."

The Son King was silent for a moment, he was imagining a victory that would soon be achieved.

"East Patraman is flattened with the ground, tomorrow it's your turn West Matraman.."