Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

Rajawali Sakti Swordsman
Asmara Death Bag. 8



Rangga stopped his horse just in front of a small hut on the slopes of Mount Kanjaran. The Rajawali Sakti warrior jumped down from the back of the black horse. His eyes did not blink staring at the small cottage in front of him. The surroundings of this hut were extremely quiet, there never seemed to be any life here. But a clean and well-groomed state, signifies the existence of life.


Soong...!


"Uts!"


Rangga tilted his body slightly to the right when suddenly a small object rushed towards him. It passed through some hair near his shoulders. Not to mention that the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti changed his position, sliding again several small objects rained down on him.


"Hup!"


Rangga immediately deployed the 'Nine Magic Steps' skill'. His pair of nimble legs moved and his body twisted like rubber avoiding the rain of secret weapons that threatened his body. Those small weapons were milling around his body. But so far, none of them have been successful.


"Hup, why...!"


Very quickly the fingers of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti moved to capture one of the secret weapons, then lightning quickly shot it back in the opposite direction.


Srak! A body bounces into the air along with the slide of a secret weapon, which Rangga managed to catch into the thickets beside the small cottage. Like an eagle, the body of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti bounces upward, and with incredible speed, his hand moves to the chest of the man.


"Guhy!"


One short complaint sounded. And the person's body slid downwards. But before reaching the ground, he had time to spin twice. Sweetly his feet landed on the ground, along with the perch of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti on the ground as well.


Rangga observed the old man in front of him. The man who had drawn the stick forward across the chest turned out to be Ki Sampar Bayu. Rangga immediately behaved carefully with the old man. He had deployed the 'Earth Wing Splits Mega' and hit his chest. But Ki Sampar Bayu did not hurt in the slightest. That indicates that Ki Sampar Bayu has a level of intelligence that cannot be underestimated.


"Where is Ki Dandung's wife, Ratih Kencana you're hiding?" asked Rangga sharply.


"Hhh, apparently you already know a lot of this business, Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. I don't like any outsiders interfering in family matters!" grunts Ki Sampar Bayu.


"My eyes will not be closed to see injustice grow on the face of the earth i!" sahut Rangga is no less cold.


"Phoihi! You can be proud of your nickname. Someone else you can bully like your stomach, but I.., no!" Ki Sampar Bayu shook his head with a sinister smiling lip. "I deliberately gave up that night so you could get out of Watu Ampar Village. But apparently you're still stubborn too, boy!"


"Don't say much, Ki Sampar Bayu! Where's Nyi Ratih Kencana you're hiding?"


"In the grave!"


"The son of a bitch!" furious Rangga fierce.


"Ha ha ha...!" Ki Sampar Bayu.


Rangga looked at the small cottage when suddenly appeared Ki Japalu who was crabbing a shabby middle-aged woman. A knife was placed on his neck.


"Dare to move, this woman's life drifted to hell!" gertak Ki Japalu's.


"Coward!" geram Rangga.


"Rear of Japalu, leave this place. Hurry..!" ki Sampar Bayu. "Let this jerky boy take care of me."


Ki Japalu dragged the woman to press a horse carriage that was ready to be arranged near the side of the cottage. Rangga growled furiously at the cowardice of the man. Hostage a helpless woman. Ki Japalu encouraged Ratih Kencana to get on the horse carriage. Then he himself jumped aboard after Ratih Kencana was inside the carriage.


"Hiya.., hiya!"


Ki Japalu thumped the horse's harness. The little train was moving quickly. Rangga who witnessed all that, the more furious. With just a single genjot, his body floated chasing after the horse carriage.


"Damn!" Rangga was forced to stop his efforts when Ki Sampar Bayu again strafed him with secret weapons. The warrior Rajawali Sakti immediately came down and rolled on the ground avoiding the onslaught of the secret weapon.


"Hup!" Back Rangga's body bounces into the air, this time he slumped profusely towards Ki Sampar Bayu.


"Uts!" Ki Sampar Bayu tilted his body slightly to the right. And his staff is flicked upwards holding the lunge of Rangga's legs which exert the style of 'Rajavali Swooping Snatching the Madam'. But unexpectedly at all, the tip of the Swordsman's toes Rajawali Sakti was to poke the tip of Ki Sampar Bayu's wand, and his body turned back in the air. Buk up!


Ki Sampar Bayu gasped in shock when unexpectedly at all Rangga's right leg managed to eject his back. The old man rolled on the ground, but he was quickly able to get up again. While Rangga was ready with both feet firmly grounded on the ground.


Tracks! Sreth...!


Rangga stepped back one act when Ki Sampar Bayu cut his wand into two parts. It turned out that the stick had two small, thin blades that were very sharp glimmered at the edges that were cut into two pieces.


While growling fiercely, Ki Sampar Bayu again attacked with two knife-edged sticks in his hand. Rangga had to serve him carefully. Every beat and stab of Ki Sampar Bayu's weapon raises the sound of roaring wind that contains stinging heat.


Secretly in heart, Rangga praised the power of his opponent's twin weapons. Also his moves are very fast and deadly. Rangga should be more careful to face it. He brought out all of his mainstays, but it seems Ki Sampar Bayu can match him easily.


"Hm.., I should try it with the style of 'Dragon Tail Involving Mountain'," muttered Rangga in heart.


Rangga immediately changed his manager quickly. This time his body became flexible like rubber, and his hands twitched like snakes. Ki Sampar Bayu seems confused to also face this style. Several times he had to be knocked back by the hand of Rangga who seemed flexible but contained extraordinary inner energy.


But it was only a moment, because Ki Sampar Bayu quickly responded and immediately controlled himself. This time it was Rangga who looked confused, because each attack could be easily avoided by his opponent.


"Take off your gun, boy!" ki Sampar Bayu.


"Well, if that's what you want!" greet Rangga.


Sreth!


The sparkling blue light instantly radiated brightly when Rangga plucked the Sword of the Rajawali Sakti from its warangkanya. Ki Sampar Bayu widened to see the sword in Rangga's hand emitting a bright light blinding the eyes.


"Hold the 'Sukma Breaker Sword'!" exclamation Rangga.


"Eitz!" The fight back was fierce. Rangga with the style of 'Sukma Breaker' looks superior to his opponent. Ki Sampar Bayu must fall awake avoiding every attack of Swordsman Rajawali Sakti.


But a moment later, the old man was already able to master the circumstances that were unfavorable to him earlier. Yet... Only briefly Ki Sampar Bayu can survive. The next second he became desperate, because his movements were chaotic erratically, and his soul was also like being torn up uncontrollably. His entire nerve endings seemed disjointed malfunctioning.


"And! Why am I like this...?" dengus Ki Sampar Bayu did not understand.


"Take your time, Ki Sampar Bayu!" exclaim Rangga hard.


While shouting loudly, Rangga jumped while thrusting his sword towards the chest of Ki Sampar Bayu. Only for a moment could the old man stare wide, the next second his mouth spurted fresh blood. The Rajawali Sakti sword collapsed into the chest of Ki Sampar Bayu until half of it.


"Damn!" Rangga pulled back his sword, and his legs floated profusely smashing into Ki Sampar Bayu's stomach.


Bugs! Ki Sampar Bayu could not speak anymore. His body instantly collapsed with blood spurting profusely from his chest that had been pierced by the sword earlier.


The cring!


Rangga put the sword Rajawali Sakti into his warangkanya. He took a deep breath to see the body of Ki Sampar Bayu who was no longer alive. Actually he did not want to kill the old man, but he was forced to do so. If he did not kill, Ki Sampar Bayu would have killed him.


Meanwhile Ki Japalu who controls the horse carriage continues to sprint his horse to keep running quickly down the slopes of Mount Kanjaran. Next to him sat Ratih Kencana.


"Ki Japalu, stop!" suddenly I heard a loud crack.


At once Ki Japalu stopped his horse from running. Seen from the side ran two horses towards him. Ki Japalu immediately recognized that the two horsemen were Sarman and Pantula.


"Mother..," Sarman sighed softly as soon as he arrived in front of the horse-drawn carriage that Ki Japalu and Ratih Kencana were riding.


Sarman got off his horse. His steps slowly approached the horse carriage. His eyes did not blink looking at the middle-aged woman sitting beside Ki Japalu. His condition was very shabby and his body was thin and his eyes were sunken inwards.


"My son.." - Ratih Kencana. "Oh! No...!" Ratih Kencana jumped down from the carriage, and galloped into the forest.


"Momuu...!" Sarman immediately jumped in pursuit, and Ki Japalu rushed down from his carriage. While Ratih continues to run fast through the dense forest. He did not realize that the direction of his running was actually approaching the lip of the abyss.


"Train, watch the abyss...!" yell Ki Japalu.


"Yes...!"


Sarman bounces his body when in front of Ratih Kencana gaping the mouth of the ravine wide and deep enough. And as soon as Sarman's feet set foot on the ground on the brink, Ratih Kencana suddenly jumped and...


"Yes...!" "Trainer!"


"Momuu...!"


Sarman screamed loudly when he saw his mother's body slide into the abyss. He had tried to snatch his mother's hand, but to no avail. Ratih Kencana's body slumped and fell to hit the rock at the bottom of the ravine.


"Mother..," said Sarman, limping down on the edge of the abyss.


While Ki Japalu can only look with watery eyes. Pantula who was still hesitant if it was his mother could only stand watching with a doubtful heart and mind full of mixed prejudices.


Sarman stood straight up. The groaning disappeared immediately. He turned around, and stared intently at Ki Japalu. The one who is seen replying to her with sayu without passion.


"Killer...!" furious Sarman. "You killed my mother!"


Ki Japalu did not.


"Kill you, you son of a bitch...! Hiya...!"


Sarman screamed screeching as he stomped his feet to the ground. As soon as his body floated in the air, he quickly whipped out his sword. But when the tip of his sword almost cut off the neck of Ki Japalu who was just silent, suddenly one shadow flashed resisting Sarman's attack.


"Dad..," sighed Sarman seeing Ki Dandung suddenly appear.


"Don't have dark eyes, Sarman!" ki Dandung.


"He killed Mom, Dad. He must die!"


Ki Dandung stared into the abyss. His blood immediately bubbled up to see his wife's corpse lying at the bottom of the abyss with its head smashed against a rock. His gaze turned to Ki Japalu and Pantula alternately.


"I don't know what punishment you deserve, Japalu," Ki Dandung said with his voice restrained.


''Kill me" said Ki Japalu.


"No." Ki Dandung shook his head.


"Kill me, Dandung," Ki Japalu looked at Ki Dandung expectantly. "Sarman, Pantula, let's kill me!"


"Let's go home, Sarman," asked Ki Dandung to his son.


Sarman did not answer, he just obeyed his father's step to leave the place regardless of Ki Japalu's whimper. Just now they stepped a few actions, suddenly Ki Japalu's face turned fierce, and quickly his hands reached into the back of clothes. Next occurrence...


"Revelation...!" yells Pantula suddenly.


Ki Dandung and Sarman turned around. They were shocked, and had no more chances to dodge. Their distance was so close, and Ki Japalu unleashed two small blades at high speed accompanied by a very high internal exertions.


"W...!" Ki Dandung could only sigh.


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At that critical moment, a white shadow flashed swiftly catching the two blades rushing towards Ki Dandung and Sarman.


Taps, tap!


"Broker Rajawali Sakti..," sighed Ki Japalu half-dead as soon as the white shadow managed to catch his two small knives.


"Hm.., you're very sneaky, Ki Japalu..," muttered the cynical Rangga.


"blis! Beast...!" sarman's wrath instantly overflowed his anger.


At once Sarman also jumped while sending some of his fatal blows. Ki Japalu who was desperate, immediately shifted his legs slightly avoiding those blows. And unexpectedly at all, his right hand quickly robbed Sarman of his stomach.


"Guhy!" Sarman complained short.


When Sarman's body bent, Ki Japalu raised his legs firmly, and Sarman's body bounced back with a chest tight to hit the old man's feet. Ki Japalu is no match for Sarman. Ki Dandung himself currently had to think twice about facing that Village Chief Watu Ampar.


"Japalu, all this time I've been relenting on you. Until the teacher's order to punish you, I'm not following. Now what can I do, I must punish you!" said Ki Dandung who had lost his patience.


"Ha ha ha...! Good..., good, Dandung! We must fight to the death!" welcome Ki Japalu.


Ki Dandung stepped three acts forward. His eyes were sharp and straight. Slowly he pulled the sword hanging on his waist. The heirloom sword that his teacher had given him had never used in his life. This sword was specifically given to punish Ki Japalu who he considered as an apostate student acting outside the limits of humanity.


"The Rock Sword Jasmine..," sighed Ki Japalu. The old man's face instantly changed seeing the sword in Ki Dandung's hand unsheathed. Hurriedly he reached out behind his clothes, and pulled out a weapon in the form of a pitch-black dagger. The keris spread an unpleasant foul smell.


"Hhh.., apparently you also stole the Coral Mayit heritage keris, Japalu," snorted Ki Dandung shocked to see the heirloom weapon.


"I want to know, up to where the sword prowess of Karang Melati against Keris Karang Mayit," said Ki Japalu slowly and flatly.


Ki Dandung became even more vigilant. He remembered his teacher's words to be vigilant if faced with Mayit's Coral keris. The Coral Jasmine Sword had never been able to match the prowess of that dagger. Keris that contains evil and lust kill. That bad charm is what makes the weapon always stored in the arsenal of heirloom weapons. Apparently Ki Japalu stole the weapon to strengthen himself.


"Hold my attack, Dandung...! Hiya...!"


Ki Japalu immediately lunged with his death moves. Ki Dandung served him with a cautious and alert attitude. He always tried to avoid the end of Mayit's Coral keris from his nose. Once the tip of the keris is under the nose, the result will be fatal. A foul aroma containing toxins to weaken the muscles and nerves can paralyze a person instantly. And it is well known by Ki Dandung and Ki Japalu.


The fight is getting more intense. Several times Ki Japalu could almost push the tip of his dagger in front of Ki Dandung's nose, but Ki Dandung quickly pulled it aside by flicking his sword. And strangely, they like equally do not want to clash their respective weapons.


"Ughh! I can't hold out for long. The smell is getting worse.... My head is dizzy..," whispered Ki Dandung in heart.


"Ha ha ha...!" Ki Japalu laughed out loud as soon as he saw his opponent began to erratically his moves.


While Rangga who noticed the course of the fight was able to guess that some more moves, Ki Dandung would definitely die at the end of the black keris. And Rangga's guesses did come true. Ki Dandung staggered when one shot was successfully carried Ki Japalu to his chest.


"Dead you, Dandung. Hiya...!" Ki Japalu shouted loudly as he shot with the tip of the keris drawn forward. At that time Ki Dandung was trying to master the balance of his body. And at that critical moment, Pantula suddenly shot rapidly towards Ki Japalu.


"Sign...!" jakak Ki Japalu was shocked.


The old man hurriedly pulled back his weapon. But...


"Aach...!"


"Sign...!"


Ki Japalu was shocked to death. Pantula like accidentally slammed his body into the tip of the keris in his father's hand. Ki Japalu immediately pulled back his keris that was embedded in the chest of Pantula. The young man immediately collapsed onto the ground groaning softly


"Pantula...," slowly and restrained Ki Japalu's voice.


Pantula's lips twitched.


Ki Japalu knelt down and lifted Pantula's body into his arms. The hollow chest that was used as a stab of the keris blackened. The blood to the outside is also blackish and smells bad. "Pantula, my son.." - Ki Japalu.


"Don't call me your son, Ki Japalu. You're not my father" said Pantula.


"Supers...."


"I should have died in your hands. Mother.., I'm sorry.... Akh!"


"Sign...!" jerit Ki Japalu.


The pantula drooped limp with lives drifting from its body. Ki Japalu sobbing hugged his son. Pantula is his own flesh and blood from the womb of Ratih Kencana. Ki Japalu loved her very much because Pantula was born from the womb of a woman who was much loved and adored. He was willing to do anything to achieve his wish of having Ratih Kencana. But now everything's gone. No regrets come first.


The affection given by Ki Japalu to Pantula and Segara is indeed very different. He did not love Segara very much, because he was born to a woman he did not love, even though Segara was a martyr. Ki Japalu roared in tears over his favorite son. Slowly his head lifted up looking at Ki Dandung.


"You won, Dandung. You always win from me." said Ki Japalu.


Ki Japalu raised his son's body. He no longer cared about the people around him. With lethargic steps, he carried Pantula's corpse. He also did not care about the Mayit Coral keris that was lying on the ground. Ki Japalu continued to step slowly carrying the corpse of his son to leave the place.


Rangga picked up the Mayit Coral keris left by Ki Japalu. He approached Ki Dandung and handed him the sacred weapon. Ki Dandung received it with teary eyes. However much he disliked his brother's actions, but seeing so much love and affection for Pantula, his heart was also broken.


"Surely he has a good heart. Honey, the influence of his sister is so strong that it is mired in a perverted abyss," said Ki Dandung lirih.


"Hopefully he realizes his mistake," sighed Rangga.


"Yes, that's what I expected."


Rangga stepped back. "I don't think I can stay here long. I have to go" Rangga said.


"Heh, wait...!" ki Dandung Sentak.


But Rangga was gone. Simultaneously appeared the dark horse he had left earlier. The horse ran after Rangga's departure. It seems that he is very obedient to the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. Seeing so, Rangga immediately jumped onto the horse's back. Like the wind, the dark horse raced quickly through the dense Double Mayit Forest.


"Dad, why don't you tell me Pandan Wangi's looking for her?" scold Sarman.


"He went away like the wind alone..," lamented Ki Dandung.


Rangga is disappearing very quickly. His shadow was no longer visible in an instant.


"What if Pandan Wangi asks, Dad?" ask Sarman.


"I have to say it frankly" Ki Dandung said. "Let's go home."


Sarman did not argue. He just followed the steps of his father who had already left this place. But only a few spears they walked, suddenly Pandan Wangi appeared.


"I'm sorry, I'm rude" Pandan Wangi admitted. "I don't know this area...."


Ki Dandung and Sarman looked at each other. Pandan Wangi looked around. He was a little surprised because not a single corpse was lying down. What the hell is going on...?


"I can't prevent. He's gone" Ki Dandung said slowly.


"Who?"


"The one you're looking for."


"The ladder...? Where'd it go?"


"North direction."


Without saying anything more, Pandan Wangi immediately darted away towards the North which Ki Dandung pointed at. The old man only let out a long sigh looking at the girl's body which soon vanished behind the lush trees.


"Come," Ki Dandung asked his son.


"Dad..," Sarman pulled out his father's hand.


"What else is it?"


"Mother...."


"Oh!"


They rushed to the ravine. Without saying much more, Ki Dandung immediately went down that deep enough chasm. Sarman was waiting for him on the brink of the abyss. It is not difficult for Ki Dandung who has the science of pedicab to go down the ravine. The soles of his feet seemed to be stuck in the rocks that were scattered throughout the ravine.


For a moment the old man could reach the place where Ratih Kencana lay lifeless on the rocks. Ki Dandung lifted up his wife's body, and carried her up. His body was light as cotton leaping from one stone to another. For a moment he reached the edge of the abyss. Sarman replaces his father with Ratih Kencana.


"We have to bury before the villagers know" Ki Dandung said.


"Yes, Dad," said Sarman.


They stepped back to leave the place. The direction taken is not to go to Watu Ampar Village, but to the cemetery located on the outskirts of the Mayit Ganda Forest. While the sun is tilted towards the west. The light no longer stings.


The two men continued walking without saying a word. The Double Mayit Forest is a silent witness to the one-family dispute, also a witness to the love between two tough warriors who have not been reunited. Will the two warriors regroup...?


SUBSEQUENT


FIRE ON SETRA'S CORAL