Bamboo Flute Swordsman

Chaptre 59. Jaka's Return

Mahapatih Argadana noticed a young man who had just come while playing a flute on his lips. For a moment the flute game stopped, the young man smiled towards Mahapatih Argadana and then returned to play the flute.

Each sound of the flute coming out is accompanied by a large internal energy. The sound of the flute managed to force every swordsman who was at the level of an expert grade swordsman to fall to his knees as both hands covered both of their ears.

The more severe suffering was for the swordsmen who were at the level of first-rate warriors down, they all died with red blood coming out from all the holes in their heads. The number of those who died was more than a thousand soldiers.

As for those who have been at the level of the magic swordsman, the effect of the flute sound is only short and can be eliminated with considerable inner exertion.

Of course all the casualties were from the side of North Matraman, while the host and allied forces had no impact.

Some of the West Matraman warriors who had seen the young man had a smile on their lips, at least there was hope at this time, they thought.

“Satan pedestal! Whoareyou? How dare you come to ruin my victory.” sergeant Mahapatih Argadana. His sharp eyes continued to pay attention to the young man, as if he did not want to let go.

“Hemph? Me? I was... “

Mahapatih Argadana's forehead slightly flinched upwards after hearing Jaka's reply. Mahapatih Argadana was very surprised, he still did not believe that this young man before him was the main enemy of the Black Cloak Group. The young man was Jaka the bamboo flute warrior.

Mahapatih Argadana then turned to someone who had just come near Jaka. The man's face seemed familiar to him, Mahapatih Argadana tried to remember the person's name. “You? Aren't you a Sky Tantra?” tanyakanya.

“Your eyes are not wrong, Mahapatih Argadana. I am the Sky Tantra. I feel so happy to see you again. I would love for my hand to cut off your head.” replied Tantra Langit while clasping her fingers hard.

“Jaka, you go first. Save His Majesty the King, let me face Mahapatih Argadana.”

Jaka refused the request of Tantra Langit because he thought Mahapatih Argadana was not an easy opponent.

According to Jaka's observations, the Sky Tantric canoe is still slightly below his opponent. There is still a chance to win, but that possibility is very small.

Jaka was about to prevent that desire but was soon undone after seeing the strong determination of the Sky Tantra. Jaka could not say anymore after the Heaven Tantra advanced against his opponent.

Jaka noticed for a moment the fight of two warriors who were both just entering the level of the magic swordsman, so far still balanced the fight between the two.

Just a few steps, Jaka saw someone who had almost been killed by Mahapatih Argadana. Jaka approached the man and then helped him.

“Thank you.” answer that person.

“I've never seen you in this kingdom. Who are you, sir?” ask Jaka.

“I Sukanda, the younger brother of King Angga.” he replied with a smile.

Hearing the reply from King Sukanda, Jaka immediately bowed his body in salute.

“Honor to the ruler of South Matraman, His Majesty King Sukanda.”

King Sukanda smiled at Jaka's behavior, then asked him not to be too formal. Right now there is something more important that Jaka has to solve. “You're looking for King Angga, right? Go east.”

Immediately Jaka ran in the designated direction, not forgetting that he was pounding some enemies that Jaka had encountered.

After running far enough away, Jaka could see King Angga was fighting with dozens of first-rate warriors, some injuries had already landed on the body of King Angga. Maybe in the next few moves, the result of the fight can be guessed the result.

Before that bad thing happened, Jaka quickly entered the fighting arena. The flute that became the weapon in his hand very quickly pointed towards the opponent's body. One or two opponents were immediately thrown away due to the blow Jaka gave.

Not up to ten moves, dozens of enemies who had been moaning King Angga were now helpless with their heads broken. While Jaka still stood firm no less anything.

Jaka approached King Angga and stopped the bleeding. “I'm fine, Jaka. This is just a small wound for me.” said King Angga smiling after seeing the look on Jaka's face full of worry.

“Raka stay here. I'll clean up this mess quickly.”

Jaka moved quickly back to the battle arena, paying attention to the course of the fight which had now turned 180 degrees. The Western Matraman warriors and their allies began to dominate because they had excelled in numbers.

Jaka then checked all over Kotaraja, looking for an enemy that would be worth fighting. “Finally... “