Ganjen Swordsman

Dian Ayu Dayen Jealous

A large red light spread out brightly, then dimmed along with the loss of the explosion sound. The earth shook normally, not toppling trees.

But the eyes of the Auction Shaman quickly turned towards the arrival of the red light. The guide immediately looked in the same direction.

It turned out that Loan Iron was there, walking leisurely towards them by grasping the curved white staff as a shepherd's staff. The direction to go was the Auction Shaman. He turned his head for a moment towards Pandu like a cowboy greeting his best friend,

“The girl's solution, the old one to be skinny himself, son!”

“It just so happens,” thought Pandu Puber, then immediately lay down the body of Mirah Duri in the shaded grass of shady leaves of shady trees.

The middle finger of the right hand is hardened upright, the other finger is folded. A clear white light shot from the fingertips, right at the heart of Mirah Duri. Jurus ‘Hawa Bening’ heritage from his father is indeed powerful to heal any wound. The clear light like glass was only a flash ‘mening’ ulu heart of Mirah Duri, and the girl immediately roared within two breaths.

Meanwhile, Loan Iron and Shaman Auction faced each other within five steps. The eyes of the Auction Shaman looked sharply full of hatred, while those who were seen as only a faint-hearted pretentious.

“My guess won't be wrong, in her youth you must have been a beautiful girl, the Auction Shaman. Right?”

“Where did you know?”

“Your lips let wrinkle and a little go inside, but still radiates its own charm for my farsighted old eyes this.”

“What I ask, how do you know my name is Shaman Auction?”

“Ooo... is it? He, he, he, he. I just heard my student call you the Auction Shaman. My disciple never lied, so I believe that your name is Dukun Auction. What to replace Timbul Jaya?”

“Hmm…! You think I'm a public transport ship of some kind?” The Auction Shaman stepped almost around again. He asked,

“Who are you?”

“My name is Loan Iron. Guide Puber it's my student!”

“O, so you're the teacher? And don't accept that your student receives a reward for his stupidity to heal the girl?”

“Really! I can't just shut up. As his teacher, I'm going to defend my students!” loan Iron replied rather loudly, provoking the attention of Pandu Puber.

The handsome young man immediately looked at Loan Besi in surprise and astonishment.

“Damn it! Why all my teachers? What exactly is Ki Loan Iron?” gerutu Pandu Puber was not happy with the words Loan Besi.

But his dislike was suppressed in the heart, not to be thrown in the form of a protest in front of the Auction Shaman. However Pandu felt, without the foresight Loan Iron himself would suffer from poison like the one experienced by Mirah Duri.

“Oh... Why am I?” murmured Mirah Duri when she realized she was lying on the grass, while Pandu stood one knee beside her.

“Guide, you... You have... have desecrated me? Oh, so.... So you have stained me here? O, Panduu…. Why when I passed out doing? You sissy, sneaky, don't know..”.

The mouth of Mirah Duri was immediately smothered by the hand of Pandu Puber.

“Do not be prejudiced! I'm not tarnishing you, Yu! You got a poisoned weapon and I just healed you! It's nice to say people tarnish..” Pandu Puber grumbled in annoyance. His annoyance was immediately comforted as his attention was focused back on Loan Iron and Shaman Auction.

The voice of the two old figures was what made Mirah Duri immediately realize that they were not just the two of them. He quickly got up and looked towards the two old figures.

“Who are they, Pandu?”

“That peot granny is the one who attacked you from behind and knocked you unconscious when I kissed, Yu. As for that old man, I don't know I don't know, he confessed to the Wandering Party Chairman and..”.

“Loan Besi if not wrong,” said Mirah Duri immediately recognized the figure.

“Yes already if you already know him, I don't need to explain anymore.”

“A yellow robed old man with grey beribo hair, nothing but Loan Iron!”

“Indeed, only.he claimed to be my teacher in front of the Auction Shaman. I don't like it that way!”

“Auction Shorts? One spell how much money?”

“Where do I know? You think I'm a spell broker? That grandmother who claimed to be the Auction Shaman, Yu. I don't know where it came from.”

“I also just saw it this time,” murmured Mirah Duri while trying to get up, it turns out to be able to stand upright. The body is not limp anymore, but it feels fresh, like never hurt, or like waking up.

“Any,” he said again as if talking to himself.

“Teacher never told me there was an old figure of a woman named Dukun Lelang. Looks like he's a newborn figure from his hermit cave after years of languishing in the cave!”

“He said, you killed his student, so he wants revenge on you?”

“Muridny?! Hm…. Who's the student I killed?” Mirah Duri was astonished and confused to remember the opponent he had killed but had a teacher named Dukun Lelang.

At that moment when they were whispering, Loan Iron and Shaman Auction began to challenge each other. The auctioneer shaman spoke first, though,

“I suggest that the young man you said was Pandu Puber was your student, you should take him away. Don't interfere with my affairs with the girl, so that she lives a long life and you yourself live a long life!”

“O, are you threatening my students? Come on, honey…. Before you deal with my students, face the teacher first!” Loan Iron pats chest.

The Auction Shaman was also grasping a stick. His wand was immediately jerked to the ground slowly, but his movements were quick.

Dug…!

And suddenly Loan Iron bounced like someone was throwing it up with high strength.

Wuutts!

“Lho, lhooo..?!” Loan Iron is confused. He soon mastered himself but like there was a wind that turned his body.

Wuuussst….! Weess…!

And finally it was like being slammed from above with a powerful jolt.

Buuurk…!

“Uuhhg...!”

Loan Iron grinned in pain. His ribs hit a piece of rock. His breath became congested. Just hitting the ordinary would not make him grin in pain. But the impact was presumably accompanied by a deep burst of energy that felt coming from above the sky. The ribs are like breaking in two places.

“Celeng Ganjen!” ma kinya's.

“Then you, Auction Shaman! Hiaah..!” Loan Iron flashing snatched the opponent's body with a stick ready to be placed. But the stick was blocked by the Auction Shaman's wand. The position of the body of the Auction Shaman is tilted to the left while avoiding the lunge of the Iron Loan's legs.

Apparently their canes were filled with each other in quite a high manner. The clash of sticks with sticks produced a flash explosion that jolted a huge wave. Loan Besi's body was slammed when he wanted to land due to the strong jolt wave earlier.

Grandma whose body was smashed from Loan Iron actually stood upright like not shaken in the least by the explosive wave. He could stand quietly and watch Loan Iron slam almost fall.

“Kepa rat!” furious Loan Iron while upright and sturdy back.

“One more move you force me to attack, you're a bitch!” threaten the Auction Shaman.

Loan Iron is not afraid. He even threw his staff like he was throwing a spear. The stick was burning red all over like burning iron.

Wuuttt's…!

The Auction Shaman struck out with his baton from the side.

The traakk…!

Blaamm!

The shocking explosion happened again. But the stick that was burning red was spinning rapidly like a propeller, moving towards the Iron Loan. Of course Loan Iron was shocked and confused to recapture his wand. Finally he jerked his feet, bouncing in the air. But his movements were late. His feet had already been struck by his own cane at the time of jumping up.

Dess…!

“Waoow..!” screeches the yellow robe very hard. He fell down beside his wand which had returned to its original form. He groaned in pain and held his left calf.

It turns out that in a short time the calf swells blue, the longer the bigger and painful for Loan Iron.

“That's just a light talk,” said Dukun Auction.

“So you need to be taught a little more weight as long as you don't die. Here, accept the style ‘Dragon Canes Thousand’.” Say the Auction Shaman, then throw his cane with a single sound, lashing out,

“Haah..!”

Wuutt…!

The wand that floated in the air towards Loan Iron's body emitted a light green glow.

Seeing the situation, Pandu Puber became anxious about the safety of Loan Besi. Then immediately Pandu release the style ‘Pair Wings Love’. The two fingers in each spot quickly hardened, stuck to the temple at a glance, then jerked forward.

Claps, claps!

Two beams of light shot out from the fingertips and struck the green glowing stick of the luminescent light.

Aka…! Blaammm….!

The stick became crushed, the shale did not know it was spreading anywhere. Pandu Puber immediately stepped forward dashingly, while the Lelang Shaman silently looked with his eyes. Ordinary people are seen as so going to fall paralyzed from fear. But Pandu no, he was getting closer to the skinny grandmother calmly but with certainty.

“Now you're dealing with me, Nini Dukun Auction!” pandu Puber.

“I represent Yu Mirah. If you want revenge with Yu Mirah, face me. It's the same as you dealing with Yu Mirah!”

The girl who was pointed at Pandu Puber was still standing under the tree. Because just before Pandu advanced near the grandmother of the campaign, he had whispered so that Mirah Duri did not go anywhere. He's gonna face that skinny grandma.

“Have you had enough knowledge to dare to represent the girl against me?” asked the Auction Shaman arrogantly.

“Kurasa.....i am sure will excel against you!”

“You do not love your good looks if my style destroys your handsome face?!”

“I'm only sorry if Yu Mirah you hurt again!”

“Hmmm..!” that smile is so cynical.

“Is he your lover?”

“Indeed not, but..”

“You love him?”

“Why did you ask that?”

“Answers!”

Pandu Puber glanced towards Mirah Duri. From where Mirah Duri was speaking was faintly heard. Sometimes they drown. After glancing at Mirah Duri for a while Pandu replied in a soft voice.

“She's just a best friend, more than that, she's already considered my own brother!”

“I'm not sure of your answer. Prove it by complaining our palms. If you're honest, you can make me fall. Conversely, if you are not honest, your chest will be broken by my ‘Tapak Magib’ style.”

Pandu Puber wanted to say something, but suddenly the Auction Shaman charged over quickly. His hand was ready to be crushed. So Pandupun immediately jumped forward and pitted his left palm with the palm of the Shaman Auction.

Wuuttt's…!

Plaque, blegaarr…!

The green light drizzled loose and wide. The buzzing shook the world around them.

The Auction Shaman was thrown far away, about ten more spears. He fell in front of the bushes, slammed like cardboard thrown away.

While Pendekar Ganjen remained still in place, only moving half a step back at the time of landing from his jump.

Mirah Duri smiled with relief at the power of Pandu Puber higher than the Auction Shaman. Meanwhile, Loan Iron looked at the fight with his face still grinning and groaning softly, as his eyes grew bigger again and began to turn blue.

Quickly the Auction Shaman got up when Pandu Puber approached him. Suddenly the Auction Shaman moved backwards like a flying person, and perched on top of the row of bush weeds. His body was emitting a clear but dazzling light green light. The light soon disappeared.

Pandu Puber and the others were dumbstruck. The skinny granny of the peot turned into a beautiful girl dressed all in white, delicate and gentle. Her hair was partially covered. Pinched nose. On his chest was a living rose with its stem that slipped on that smooth white cleavage. He smiled, and looked dimples increasingly add beautiful look his father.

Pandu Puber thumped and muttered,

“Dian Ayu Dayen….?" There was a soft sound like whispering right next to Pandu's ear.

“I'm just reminding you, Pandu! Ii'm sorry. Pursue me, pluck out my roses, and I will immerse you in my arms forever.” Dian Ayu Dayen, the angel of the beauty ruler was only appeared for a moment. Then it turned into smoke after her hands jolted into the sky, streaked a red radiance which then drifted wide in the sky forming a beautiful red rose.

Pandu Puber was fascinated and could only look dumbly into space. That's when Angel Dian Ayu Dayen vanished like swallowed by the smoke that flew in the wind of the day.