Bamboo Flute Swordsman

Chaptre 42. Turbulences

"Sir Chief. ketiwasan. ketiwasan. "a person wearing a black robe reported to the person before him with a look of panic.

"What's wrong? Speak clearly!!!" sniped someone called the chief.

"President.. "

The man then explained that the Yellow Mask Swordsman had been killed along with all his members slaughtered by a young man. The young man called himself the Swordsman of the Bamboo Flute. The Blue Mask Swordsman who happened to pass by was intent on helping, but also died at the hands of the young man.

"Devil!!! So only you got away?"

“Even the chairman. In addition to the servant, there are still four other members."

Instantly the person who was called as the chairman was frowning his forehead which started to hurt, there were a few wrinkles on his face. The chairman did not expect that the two tall warriors he possessed were killed at the hands of a young man. Though the abilities of the two people were on par with those of a peak stage expert swordsman.

"I was curious, as great as the science of kanuragan the young man. "inner.

"Go immediately to the North Matraman Kingdom, meet Mahapatih Argadana. Tell him that I can only send a hundred expert swordsmen. Explain also the events that have befallen our group." the chairman's orders to his subordinates.

"Sendika Chief.. "

After the departure of his subordinates, the head of the Black Cloak Group who was none other than Mahesa then gathered the three remaining high warriors. Mahesa asked them to prepare to avenge the deaths of two of his comrades.

"Is that young man from the white stream, Chairman?" ask a warrior wearing a red mask.

"Either, whoever the young man is, whatever stream he is, the young man has to pay dearly for the death of all my people" Mahesa said with both hands clenched in fist.

Everyone in the room nodded their heads in unison, then continued the revenge plan to the young man who had now become the main enemy of their group.

***

In the hall of the North Matraman Kingdom was gathered all the officials of the kingdom, including all the royal senopati. They are preparing a strategy to conquer West Matraman.

But on the sidelines of the conversation, a soldier appeared who reported that outside there was an envoy from the Black Cloak Group wanting to report an important matter.

"Ordered the messenger to wait in the palace pendopo, I will follow." replied Mahapatih Argadana.

The soldier then exited the meeting room and delivered the message of Mahapatih Argadana to the envoy.

"What report will the envoy, uncle patih, give?" ask the King Son of astonishment.

"Hamba could not have guessed this Gusti, for that servant asked permission to see the messenger."

"Please uncle patih.. "

The ongoing meeting was postponed for a moment, waiting for important information to be brought by the allied envoy.

Mahapatih Argadana then met the messenger at the palace pendopo. The envoy immediately explained everything that happened, including the message that was entrusted to him.

"Whatdidyou say? Are my ears not mishearing what you just reported?" mahapatih Argadana asked one of the Black Cloak Group's envoys.

"No Gusti Patih.. The science of youth is great. Our chief is preparing an army to hunt down the young man."

"The Gusti Patih.. "

***

In addition to plans for major wars between kingdoms that may be imminent, the jungle peace in the mainland Matraman also began to fluctuate. Black Streams were mutually unwilling in order to become the strongest in this region. Not infrequently also this turmoil involves white flow.

Currently on the Matraman mainland there are three major white schools. The three colleges are Heaven Sword College, Segoro Wind College, and Blue Scarf College. Their existence was at least able to temper the turmoil wrought by the black flow.

In addition to the three big colleges, of course there are still many small schools of white flow. Usually they are under the auspices of three major colleges.

On the other hand, the black stream also had the three strongest colleges. The three colleges were the Five Poisons College, the Black Thorn College, and the Death Valley College. All three became mecca for small black schools.

Among all the black-flow colleges, the Five Poisons College was arguably the most powerful college. The strength of this college is able to match even flatten one big white school.

The Five Poisons College had five branches according to its name. The school takes place in the Five Tower Mountain. The mountain was towering with the mountain children all around it. Each branch has one tower.

Currently at the Five Poisons College is in talks between the chairman of the college and the branch leaders. They are discussing the imminent great war.

"Chairman, do we not want to take part in this royal war?" ask the leader of the frog poison branch, his name is Ki Ngaran Bangkong to the chairman of the college.

The Chairman of the Five Poisons School was silent for a moment, and then replied, "We can not do anything, if we join in siding with the North Matraman Kingdom of course the white school will also side with West Matraman. We don't have enough strength to fight them."

"Isn't our strength able to match a great white school, Chairman?"

asked Ki Sanca Blue, the leader of the snake poison branch.

"You're right, Sanca. But we're gonna have the same fate, is that what you want?" Ki Sanca Biru who was asked did not answer, he was thinking about the answer from the chairman of the college.

"So according to the Chairman, we're just going to be spectators?" this time Nyi Beetle Sari from the poison branch of the bee asked.

"It would be better like this, after all the Black Cloak Group has decided to take part. Let's just see what results they'll get."

"Alright, Chairman, I just feel very itchy because it has not fought for a long time" replied Nyi Beetle Sari.

“You need not bother going to war Nyai, I am ready if I have to serve you.. " Ki Tunggeng Lara who is the leader of the scorpion poison branch chimed in while giving his sweetest smile to Nyi Kumbang Sari.

Ki Tunggeng Lara has long harbored a taste for Nyi Kumbang Sari, but his feelings have always been rejected outright. However, not once did it dampen his love. Sometimes they are seen fighting small until they have to be hurt by their colleagues.

"Are you no longer dear to your life that is just a sheet of it, Ki Tunggeng?" Nyi Beetle Sari answered ketus.

"Ah. I won't die that easily, Nyai.. "

"All right, let's fight.." Nyi Kumbang Sari moved from her seat which was also followed by Ki Tunggeng Lara.

"Already, finish this kind of trash talk, keep your attitude if you are in front of the chairman." Ki Kolomongo who was fed up of hearing their chatter immediately ended the debate.

Eventually the two of them returned to their seats after apologizing to the chairman of the college.