Ganjen Swordsman

Ganjen Swordsman
The Tabokan Panji Puber



Pandu Puber ran towards Ki Panut Palipuh.when the left hand released a blow of inner power without a ray.


Wuuukk...!


Uhhh!


“Uuhg...!” Waving bodies jerked backwards with curved bodies and faces withstanding pain.


If not captured Jabang Demit he has fallen sprawled.


Ki Panut Palipuh pushed Pandu Puber's head with a jolt of anxiety.


“Tell me to run and get close to them! Guuoblok!"


"Law..!” the boy who was poked in the head with his index finger jerked almost fell down. But the boy just stepped aside slowly while grumbling and glancing at the cob.


“Ke parat is right you, Panut Palipuh! Hiaaah..!”.


Waving corpses attacked with his axe. One jump led to the blue-robed grandfather. His axe slashed at the head of the grandfather.


Wuungg...!


The traakk....!


The axe stopped before crossing the head as it was blocked by a black stick. The branch-tipped stick resisted the movement of the pressed axe by being channeled with deep power. It turned out that the stick was also flowed with energy in height.


They gave each other some energy until their bodies trembled and the meeting of the staff with the axe flashed a faint white smoke.


At that time, Jabang Demit immediately flashed to capture Pandu Puber. The boy screamed,


“No.....! Don't wanna...! Disgust..!”


Wuuut...!


Jabang Demit managed to snatch the little boy's body, directly grabbed in his carriage.


Pandu Puber thrashed while shouting.


“Jijik...! Disgust...! Don't want..!”


His hand twitched against Jabang Demit's face several times.


Plaque, plaques, plaques, plaques, plaques....!


“Release! Unhand me! Amused...geli....!” hoot thrashing.


Jabang Demit immediately let go by disposing of the boy.


Weerr...!


Pandu Puber fell in the sand.


Buuhg....!


While Jabang Demit immediately sat on a mound of rock as high as his butt.


“Hiaaah..!”


Waving Bodies jerked his legs to kick Ki Panut Palipuh's waist. But the legs of Ki Panut Palipuh greeted him so they collided with a powerful kick in high power.


Duaarr...!


They were bounced away because the clashing soles of their feet were splashing red light flames and giving rise to quite strong shock waves.


Waving bodies fell down and immediately rose again, while Ki Panut Palipuh just staggered back, then upright again with his cane.


“Jabang Demit...?!” Waving corpses in surprise, his eyes widened almost jumping out like marbles about to escape from the boy's mouth.


“Demit Branch?! Why you?! Hey.. uh...? Why is this so?!”


Ki Panut Palipuh followed like a toothless buffalo. A sense of wonder of the body lushly in the heart of the blue-robed grandfather. How is it not surprising if you see an oblong face like a cucumber that suddenly turns swollen like a siamese pumpkin?


Jabang Demit can't talk because he's in pain. His cheekbones were swollen and blue, as if he had been hit with an iron hammer.


The eel also swells up big on the right. Blue ripe, even looks tender like mango golek want rotten. His mouth was also swollen blue, his lips were blistered large.even his lower lips were smashed.


His teeth fell two, so when he grinned he looked toothless. His right temple was slammed into a concrete pillar several times. Not only swelling but also blisters.


His small eyes became even smaller because his eye bones also swelled big. Practically Jabang Demit's face became twice as large as his original form.


The swelling occurs unevenly, so the face is effective pletetote-pletot.


“Demit branch, tell me why your face is so bonyok and confusing like this, huh?! Who did it?! Who?!”


Jabang Demit could not speak because of the greatness of the lips.But his hand pointed towards Pandu Puber who stood beside a cluster of rocks by bowing his head, between fear and hate.


“That kid?! Just that little brat you can make like a giant yam like this?! Ah, that's right, Bang..!” said Waving Corpse in disbelief.


He did not see Jabang Demit holding Pandu Puber and the boy thrashed while banging on the face of Jabang Demit.


Apparently the punch had its own great power that was able to make the face of Jabang Demit become like a boiled potato.


Ki Panut Palipuh himself could not believe that Jabang Demit was badly damaged because of a boy as small as Pandu Puber. Ki Panut Palipuh just looked at the boy, and deliberately let the Waving Corpse come over to the boy.


“True you ruffled my friend's face, huh?!” snapped Corpse Waving to Pandu.


Because the boy was silent and lowered his head, Waving Corpse was forced to squat in front of Pandu Puber.


“Hey, listen! Answer my question! Right you made my friend's face so bonyok so, huh?!”


“True!” his answer jolted with a face that seemed to harbor hatred.


“Child se tan you, yes! Hihh...!”.


Wuutt...!


Hand Waving Corpses flashed slapping Pandu Puber's face.


Ploooks...!


The child's face was once slapped. But the boy's body just shakes to the left, then another tagak.


The boy did not cry, but instead looked on bravely. Ki Panut Palipuh deliberately let in because it became more and more amazed at the courage of the boy.


“Why did you break my friend's face, huh?! why?!” snapped Body Waving.


His face right in front of Pandu Puber was immediately stabbed at will.


Plook...!


Then the boy ran to another place in fear. He hid behind another rock.


Waving bodies silently pecked as soon as it hit the boy's arm. His body trembled as it endured the pain.


Ki Panut Palipuh. Apparently, the boy's hand rubbed black on the wide face of Waving Corpse.


“Aaoowww...! Panass...! Panasss...!” he ran to the shore and scattered himself, plunging his face into the sea surface.


Jooohss...!


“Uuuaaowww...!” he screamed louder as the pain was unbearable. Burns exposed to salt water, yes of course the pain is as high as the sky. Basic guuoblok!


As a result, the face was more slitting and disgusting. Waving corpses confused, misbehaving themselves, not knowing what to deal with pain.


“Uuh...! Oh.huh...! Aauuhh...! Jabang Demit, get out of here! There's se tan's boy! Quickly go....! Aaauuh..!”.


Jabang Demit could not say anything, it turned out that his head was getting swollen. Bigger than ever. Even his path fumbled as his eyes were covered in bone and swollen eyelid skin.


Two horses ran off the beach. Ki Panut Palipuh was still stunned to see the departure of those who were eyeing his head. The old man was still astonished and could hardly believe what he saw.


So, a moment later he approached Pandu Puber who had emerged from his hiding place behind a large stone. Pandu Puber was still pouting, as if afraid of being blamed by Ki Panut Palipuh.


“How could you possibly make them run around? They are the hired men of the Duke whose knowledge is not low. They are immune to deep powered blows. If the wound does not come to that. But you…..? You're just once a tabok can make the face of the Waving Corpse become a slur for that? Who are you, son!”


Pandu Puber silently lowered his head, his mouth pointed with a frown. His attitude seemed to represent his mind that did not want to be blamed.


Ki Panut Palipuh immediately grabbed the hands of Pandu Puber. The palm of the hand was examined. Ki Panut Palipuh. It turned out that the boy's palm did not have the slightest line, except only on the parts of the fingers.


The palm of the hand was smooth without any folds, like the surface of a virgin thigh. White and soft. As soft as baby's skin. The palm of Ki Panut Palipuh's hand was also soft like the skin of a baby, but a baby gorilla.


“The hand is unlined?! This greatness is what makes the face of the Waving Corpse once tabok directly bonyok?!” ki Panut Palipuh.


Suddenly from the direction of the beach forest came the sound of an exclamation calling.


“Teacher…..! Master...!”


Ki Panut Palipuh turned away, Pandu Puber immediately raised his face and looked towards the person who exclaimed.


It turned out to be a yellow-clothed girl with a red belt, her hair braided in two. Beautiful and tiny. He was about twenty years old.


“Mirah Thorn….? What are you here for?!” Ki Panut Palipuh was a bit tense as the girl ran around with a tense face.


“Teacher, the Bone Robbers attacked to college! They're looking for a teacher. They said they would cut off Master's head to get a reward from the Duke of Sihombreng!”


“How about the others?”


“The others ran out of nowhere, unwilling to give address, Master! What is clear, our college has been ransacked by people Robbing Bones!”


Pandu Puber, who was interested in the presence of the beautiful girl, asked,


"Whose bones were robbed, Yu?”


“Bone Mbahmu!” mirah Duri Sentak.


“Kok mbahku brought...” Gumam Pandu did not dare to ask again.


“Teacher, fight…. How anyway? They are brutally rampaging! They are looking for a teacher. They estimate that Master is on the beach. I was afraid that they would come here and meet with Master..!”.


Mirah Duri stomped her feet signifying her indulgence towards the Master.


“I am indeed being hunted by the Duke. He hates me so much and holds endless grudges.”


“Why can it be so anyway?” anxious Mirah Duri.


“I killed his father in a college fight. Sihombreng was a child at the time, and did not know that the fight was merely maintaining the image and dignity of the college. After he succeeded in serving as duke, his grudge was poured out on me. Ordered some hit men to arrest me or cut off my head. Anyone who can take my head home will get a prize of gold gem and money that is not small in number.”


“Then Master must hide! Do not go back to college because there will definitely be many people looking for Master to behead Master!”


“I have to face this reality, Mirah Duri!”


“No. Nah! Teachers can't go there. Teacher must hide! Of course, those who are looking for teachers are not low-level people. Teacher should hide!”


“Hide to where?!”


Pandu Puber,


“To my house only, Ki!”


“Do you have a home?” mijek Mirah Duri's.


“Punny dong! Do you think I'm a piggyback, don't have a house?!”


“Where is your house?”


“On the mountaintop!” replied Pandu Puber with a proud tone.


“What mountain? Here many mountains!”


Pandu Puber.


“What is definitely not your mountain. That's my dad's mountain!”


“Whatever your father has a mountain!”


“They! Before I was born, Dad bought it


mount two.”


“Long!” the Sentak Mirah Duri is still right.


“Nebelieve yes already. Just ask my mom.”


Pandu grumbling.


Ki Panut Palipuh asked, saying,


“Puber Guide, on the top of the mountain do you live with your parents?”


“On Mount Ismaya!”


“Hahh...?!”


Ki Panut Palipuh was shocked, his eyes looking at his spoiled and coquettish female disciple.


Mirah Duri was also surprised to hear Pandu Puber's reply. But he soon did not believe.


“Don't mind the jerky boy's answer, Teacher! I suggest Master ask for protection to Nyai Kandagi Suri, the former wife of Master first!”


“Prestigious, ah..” muttered Ki Panut Palipuh.


“For Master's safety, forget about prestige first! If Master is determined to face them, yes if Master wins, if it turns out that Master lost and died, how?”


“You even swear I'm dead?”


“I mean if Master loses, then dies, then Master cannot pass on all knowledge to the students. Then who will later forward and develop the silat flow “Ge” Claw ?”


Ki Panut Palipuh was silently pensive. His heart is deep,


“True too…. If I die, flow “Geo” claw nobody continues. But, should I hide under the cloak of my former wife Kandagi Suri? Not a prestige, huh?”