Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

The Serpent Bag River. 3

The sun has just appeared. His light illuminates mayapada. Patih Giling Wesi sat on the back of his horse listlessly. He searched the Snake River overnight, but not a trace of the yacht carrying his daughter was found.

"Vice!"

"Hamba, Gusti Patih," one of the guests immediately approached.

"Tell the soldiers, we rest for a while here," Patih Giling Wesi said.

"Adya Bala, rest!" yells enlisteda rapaksa hard.

The soldiers simultaneously descended from their respective horses. They seek rest and open up supplies. Patih Giling Wesi had descended from his horse and approached a large rock that jutted into the river. He sat on a rock staring towards the winding river. Not yet had Patih Giling Wesi rested a lot, suddenly came a soldier running around to him. The Patih Giling Wesi.

"Oh, Gusti Patih. The servant found a soldier's mark on the riverbank" said the soldier, handing him a necklace of soldier marks.

Patih Giling Wesi then grabbed the necklace. His eyes watched for a moment. There's a blood stain on that necklace. Something happened to that ship. And what is clear is that it happened in this Snake River!

"Vice!" yelled Path Giling Wesi. Rapids ran over. He immediately saluted after arriving in front of the Wesi Grinding Path. "Prepare soldiers!" patih Giling Wesi's.

Rapaksa had not had time to answer, suddenly heard a scream and followed by the collapse of five soldiers. Their chests were stuck in spears. The other soldiers were on standby. Patih Giling Wesi quickly jumped towards his five dead soldiers. He pulled out a spear from one of his already motionless soldiers. A blue-colored spear with a neat and beautiful carved stalk of letters.

"From the Snake River," sizzled Patih Giling Wesi

"There's a great guest who'd like to visit my territory!"

Patih Giling Wesi and his soldiers were surprised to hear a high voice echoing along with the perfect inner exertions. Their shock had not disappeared when suddenly a beautiful woman wearing all-blue clothes appeared. He was none other than Saka Lintang. He arrogantly stood on the rock where Patih Giling Wesi had rested.

"Who are you?!" patih Giling Wesi.

"From the Snake River!" replied Saka Latang steady.

"Damn! Return my daughter!" geram Patih Giling Wesi's.

"Ha ha ha.., it's not that easy as a dashing coach."

"Astya Bala!" patih Giling Wesi shouted.

As soon as the soldiers prepared, at once from the thickets of the bush and from behind the chunks of stone, people all in blue uniforms sprang up. They were all ready with guns in hand. Patih Giling Wesi grew furious to realize his condition had been surrounded. The two groups were almost balanced in number.

Looks like more obedience soldiers. But that doesn't mean they can easily defeat this horde. They all had an average intelligence level above even the chosen soldiers.

"Intan Kemuning will be returned in time. It's free for you to send all the soldiers! They just took their lives to this place!" saka Lintang pongah.

"You are wild pirates, and must be destroyed!" geram Patih Giling Wesi's.

"It's not that easy, Patih is gallant," said Saka Lintang dismissively.

It was unbearable again the anger of Patih Giling Wesi. His mind was focused only on the safety of his daughter. Immediately ordered his soldiers to attack. Then the battle was fierce. The sounds of guns clashing and the cries of battle rang out. Patih Giling Wesi did not miss quickly jumping over Saka Lintang. But not yet near Saka Lintang, a shadow flashed over.

"Huh! Sontoloyo!" patih Grunts Giling Wesi.

Gering stood with his sword drawn. If only it were not Patih Giling Wesi, maybe his head had been separated from the body struck by Gering's rapidly flashing sword. Patih Giling Wesi did not waste any more time. He lunged with his death-straight.

But what he faces is Gering who is quite high in knowledge. No wonder Gering can compensate for the swordplay Patih Giling Wesi. Even several times he was able to retaliate against the attack. Meanwhile, the fight is getting tougher. Many soldiers have collapsed. As for the Serpent River Angel, no one has died. The screams of death are more and more often heard slashing from the soldiers.

Patih Giling Wesi shouted shrillly and changed his swordplay. What is seen now is only the shadow of a sword that rolls around enveloping Gering's body. Realizing that the opponent had used a powerful style, Gering immediately changed his manager as well. The fight is getting more exciting and invisible to the ordinary eye. Their bodies seemed to disappear swallowed by the sword light scrolls that gave rise to whistling sounds.

"Aaaakh...!" suddenly Gering shouted. When his body came out of the sword light scroll, his chest had been soaked by blood. Apparently the tip of Patih Giling Wesi's sword had hit its target. At that crucial moment, Codet suddenly lunged in. Gering immediately retreated while clutching his torn chest.

"You're going to have worse luck than your friend!" patih Grunts Giling Wesi.

"Instead, I'll send you to hell!" spray Codet.

"You, demon!" geram Patih Giling Wesi's. Codet pulled out his big machete.

Apparently, the machete was heavy. But when in the hands of Codet like light. The sharp object flashed quickly and led to the body parts of Patih Giling Wesi. The attacks built by Codet are indeed more powerful and dangerous than Gering. Patih Giling Wesi should be even more careful. He felt the wind of his opponent's strike stir up heat.

Outside the battle arena, Saka Lintang just observed as her lips turned to smile. It seems that the Sapihan soldiers are getting overwhelmed and desperate. Their numbers are decreasing. On his part, only two died. Only Gering looked seriously injured and is now being treated by Saka Lintang's men.

This girl is quite understanding of Gering's situation because her opponent is tough. The position of Codet also looks more overwhelmed. Saka Lintang could have guessed that soon Codet will fall. Codet movements are getting worse. While Patih Giling Wesi continued to urge lustfully. Until one occasion....

"Aaaakhs.,.!" Codet screamed loudly.

Just like Saka Lintang thought. Patih Giling Wesi's sword managed to pierce through Codet's chest. Fresh blood immediately spurted as the sword was pulled outwards. The codet drift for a while, then collapses uncombined. Patih Giling Wesi quickly jumped into the midst of his soldiers who were overwhelmed to receive the onslaught that came like a flood.

The Sovereign Soldiers were fifteen in number. Like a man of equivalence, Patih Giling Wesi rampaged blindly. Each sword flashed, there must be an opponent who collapsed bathing in blood. Soldiers who had initially sagged their spirits, immediately rose again to see the leader rampaging like a wounded bull. Ten people had already collapsed at the tip of Patih Giling Wesi's sword in a short time.

It is not in vain he was nicknamed the Lion of Medan Laga. His movements were quick, hard to predict. Although his heart was burning with anger, it seemed that Patih Giling Wesi was fighting using a cold brain. He quickly read the opponent's movements. He can also break the opponent's attack before it arrives, even quickly precede it. Seeing his people overwhelmed by the tantrums of the Medan Laga Lion, Saka Lintang became furious. Moreover, more and more people are falling. In just a moment, twenty corpses were already lying down.

"Coach Mill Wesi, I'm your opponent!" yell Saka Lintang. Simultaneously, his body chipped into the air and blocked the rampaging Patih attack

"Oh!" Patih Giling Wesi snorted while spitting out his saliva. The battle stopped. Each group jumped back. They seemed to give an opportunity for each leader to compete. Patih Giling Wesi stared intently at Saka Lintang who had drawn his sword.

"Give me my son, or you must die at the end of my sword!" patih Grunts Giling Wesi.

"I won't kill you, Patih Giling Wesi. I just want to teach you a little lesson so you don't have to be proud anymore!" calm and quiet, the voice of Saka Lintang.

"Satanic boy!" furious Patih Giling Wesi felt humiliated.

"Ha ha ha.., your beautiful daughter will be the queen of demons!" he immediately attacked with dangerous moves.

Saka Lintang served him while laughing. Since then he has noticed the moves of Patih Giling Wesi. He knows his strengths and weaknesses. Saka Lintang deliberately did not retaliate against the opponent's attack. He just dodged and fended off with stunningly beautiful movements. Patih Giling Wesi is tough in the army. But in the face of a martial jungle figure like this Saka Lintang, he must exert his energy and intelligence. All his attacks, raw and falling out halfway by this girl. Patih Giling Wesi started to find it hard to face.

Considering that he was a respected coach, Patih Giling Wesi was not willing to give up. Altered attacks by using mainstay moves. And indeed, this time Saka Lintang did not mess around anymore. The moves used by this coach are indeed powerful, full of dangerous deceitful movements. A little weak, the result is fatal.

"Review head!" shouted Saka Lintang suddenly.

Patih Giling Wesi was surprised Quickly he moved his sword protecting his head. But unexpectedly, the movement that grabbed the head was just a trick. The real target is the stomach. Quickly the sword of Saka Lintang whirled towards the low belly. It was fortunate that Patih Giling Wesi quickly drew his sword.

Trang!

Two swords clashed right in front of Patih Giling Wesi's stomach. A little late, the stomach must have been torn. Inwardly, Saka Lintang acknowledged the greatness of this patih. Thirty moves have passed, but no one seems to have been pushed. They were still balanced despite having taken out high-level sword moves.

The fight between Patih Giling Wesi and Saka Lintang has increased to a precarious level. One hundred moves had passed quickly. None of them has been pushed. Initially Saka Lintang suspected that the intelligence of Patih Giling Wesi was far below it. The reality is totally unexpected. Patih Giling Wesi has not yet expended all his intelligence.

Saka Lintang is now improving the game of his moves. The combination of swordsmanship with the 'Blow Gelledek' style that he released now, is very powerful. In addition to the sword snatching, the left hand punch of Saka Lintang was also looking for a target. All equally terrible. The rocks and trees that were hit by his blow, instantly shattered into pieces.

While Patih Giling Wesi has also issued his magic. With the 'Ajian Sayuti Wind', Patih Giling Wesi can move beyond the speed of a typhoon. His sword slashes and stabs were increasingly dangerous and gave rise to a powerful force of impulse. The tree trunks immediately fell down by the slash of Patih Giling Wesi's sword. The leaves immediately fall into the wind of the sword's prowess, which makes a roar like the wind ***** pickaxe.

"Damn! What science is she wearing?" grunts Saka Lintang in heart. Every time his sword hit the sword Patih Giling Wesi, the hand of Saka Lintang always trembled like a thousand times stung venomous. As much as possible avoid the clash of weapons. But....

Trang! The truck!

Saka Lintang jumped back with a surprised face. The tip of his sword is splintered. His hands are like millions of biting ants. Perth and vibrated all over his joints. Hurriedly the girl stuffed the sword into her scabbard. And now he is ready with the style of 'Dance of the Angel'.

The body movements of Saka Lintang changed. It's like she's dancing. Gloriously squawk with weakly trembling hands. His eyes are twitching flirtatiously accompanied by lip movements that invite lust. A moment Patih Giling Wesi was stunned. His heart suddenly trembled to see a beautiful body twisting and an inviting attitude. But suddenly, quickly and unexpectedly at all, Saka Lintang's right hand floated towards his chest. Patih was surprised not a bitch.

"Damn it!" the Grunts of Patih Giling Wesi quickly jumped up while blasting his sword.

"Aah!" Saka Lintang squealing spoiled. His hand that had been stretched out fast, was gently pulled. And.... It's unbelievable! The sword that had been so close to Saka Lintang's hand that it moved weakly, could not cut it apart. Even passing through. The sword slash was very fast. Not comparable to that weak hand move!

Patih Giling Wesi soon realized that the weak movement of the sparkling that invites trepidation is very dangerous and can turn off opponents. Patih was trying not to be affected at every move of that beautiful body.

"****** you!" snapped Patih Giling Wesi again launched his deadly attack.

"Ow!" Saka Lintang only sighed spoiled while moving the body beautifully.

Patih Giling Wesi's attack led to deadly parts. But the devastating attack was never able to touch the body of Saka Lintang. Patih Giling Wesi twisted his brain, looking for the weakness of the strange style played by his opponent. Every time his sword flashed and was sure to slash the opponent, but with sweetness Saka Lintang managed to dodge. The tip of the sword only grazed a few hairs. That is the advantage of the style of Angel Dance that makes the opponent so frustrated because he thought his attack was successful.

"Huh! Which demon science does he use?" patih Grunts Giling Wesi.

Patih Giling Wesi is getting overwhelmed. In addition to having to face that strange style, he also had to fight with his own mind. The allure emitted by Saka Lintang is so strong that the heat movements become irregular because of the fragmentation of concentration. As much as the power of Patih Giling Wesi suppresses his lust that is increasingly blazing.

Suddenly Patih Giling Wesi gasped. The delicate hand of trembling suddenly almost patted his shoulder. Fortunately, the coach still had a little vigilance so that the clap of Saka Lintang was avoided. But unembarrassed, the soft clap grazed his shoulder. Patih Giling Wesi felt a heat spreading. Instantly he was shocked.

"The poison...!" hisses. Immediately Patih Giling Wesi exerted pure air throughout his body. It is not known whether the poison is dangerous or not. But from the wind it can be felt. Suddenly the head of Patih Giling Wesi felt dizzy. Indirectly, he had inhaled the poison spread by the palm of Saka Lintang. That pure Eve had blocked all of her blood. Slowly the feeling of dizziness in the head is reduced. His body feels warm. Patih Giling Wesi opened his blood way again after feeling the poison that was sucked out of his body.

Patih Giling Wesi looked at Saka Lintang who was standing quietly with her lips turned into an alluring smile. In the heart of Patih Giling Wesi said that it was impossible to fight while covering the path of blood and exerting pure air. But if not, the poison will be sucked again! To seal the path of blood and exert pure air was also too great a risk. It could even die because in the body there is a conflict of two different women.

"The only way is to hold your breath. Yeah, hold your breath!" whispered heart Patih Giling Wesi. But is it able to hold its breath while fighting? If only ten moves, he is still capable. But past ten, it felt impossible. Patih Giling Wesi was like losing his mind in the face of his opponent this time.

While Saka Lintang has started again with the style of Bidadari Dance. When Patih Giling Wesi was in confusion, suddenly a soft whisper was heard in his ear. Whispers that came out of nowhere. It seemed like the sound was so close and clear. Patih Giling Wesi was unable to think any more. What is clear whispers say about the weakness of the style of Angel Dance.

"Don't mind his hands, but look into his eyes. Aim the sword at his navel," clearly the whisper.

Without any more hesitation, the coach immediately looked into the eyes of Saka Lintang. His sword was drawn towards the navel.

"Follow every movement of his feet" again the whisper.

Patih Giling Wesi immediately moved following every foot movement of Saka Lintang. And sure enough, just two clues, it looks like Saka Lintang began to be confused. But everything is covered by weak movements.

"Pocus your breath on your stomach. Blow through the mouth," the whisper was heard again.

It was easy and simple once the instructions were given so that Patih Giling Wesi quickly understood them. Heart's happy. The spirit is up again. He had already started to sense that Saka Lintang was having a hard time. Every movement of Saka Lintang can always be read by him. Saka Lintang began to difficult to spread poison through his punch. Over time his movements became chaotic, irregular. Even several times the tip of the Patih Giling Wesi sword almost pierced through his stomach.

"Lt!" Saka Lintang was shocked when the tip of the patih sword managed to tear off his stomach shirt. The red on the girl's face held in shame. Quickly cover the open part. Pretty big incision scratched his shirt. Saka Lintang immediately jumped back. He became furious because of the weakness of his mainstay style read by the opponent.

Patih Giling Wesi was more happy because he felt on the wind. Apparently the gentle movements of Saka Lintang must be faced with a weak movement a little stiff. To be able to do so, used abdominal breathing in addition to looking at the eyes of the opponent. While on the open abdomen, often escapes attention. Maybe because the opponent has been affected by the movements that invite orgasm, so forget about the vacant area.

In the face of Patih Giling Wesi, Saka Lintang this time did swallow a bitter pill. He had absolutely no idea that it was a hint of a mysterious whisper that could only be heard by the patih itself.

"Take out all your magic, let me send you to hell sooner!" patih Grunts Giling Wesi.

Saka Lintang only snorted. Now prepare his last flagship style. The Skull of a Viper Spreading Poison.

"Huh! Which other demonic science did he use?!" patih Grunts Giling Wesi.

The movements shown are strange. Sometimes slow, but soon changes fast. For a moment he jumped, then crept quickly across the ground. His mouth is like a snake.

"He he he...!" A chuckling sound suddenly resounded from all directions. Then came an old grandfather wearing a tattered shirt with a red stick in his hand. "Snakes must be fought with sticks!" said old grandfather who was none other than the Red Stick Sakti Beggar or the Lungkur Aki.

"Aki Lungkur..," hissed Patih Giling Wesi. Instantly he guessed that it was this old grandpa who whispered it earlier.

"Adi Patih Giling Wesi, back off. He is not your opponent" said Aki Lungkur without downplaying the patihan's cleverness.

Patih Giling Wesi took two steps back. He knew who the old man was. Their level of intelligence is difficult to measure. Patih Giling Wesi respected him a lot even though he was just a more beggar-like person.

"Save your daughter in the Thunder hill" said Aki Lungkur again.

"That's right! Rotten grandfather, don't interfere in my business!" bentak Saka Lintang.

"Hurry off! Don't waste any more time" said Aki Lungkur without caring about Saka Lintang's clasps.

"Good, Aki. Be careful," said Patih Giling Wesi.

"He he he..,." Aki Lungkur chuckled again.

Without getting any warning, Aki Lungkur knew who the opponent was facing now. A girl, Geti Ireng's adopted son. Of course his intelligence cannot be taken lightly. It was proven that Patih Giling Wesi was unable to match him.

Patih Giling Wesi is leaving soon. Together with his soldiers he headed for Thunder hill. Seeing the unfortunate circumstances, Saka Lintang immediately ordered his men to block the Patihan soldiers. Without being commanded again, they directly attacked the soldiers who had not gone that far.

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At the same time, a young man in white vest walked through the foothills of Thunder while whistling. From the handle of the sword attached to his back can be known that the young man is Rangga, the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. Whistling with an unclear rhythm, Rangga continued to pitch. His head was twitching as soon as he heard a rustling sound. The whistling sounds stopped. Her lips are smiling.

"1... 2... 3... Ah, only 15," murmured Rangga counting. Rangga still paced quietly. He knew that he had entered the area of the Serpent River Angel's headquarters. His sharp ears caught the sound of hidden footsteps. And now he has surrounded himself.

"Hm.., maybe the house is the nest," Rangga muttered again when he saw a wooden house in front of him. The rumbia roof house is perched at the foot of a fairly steep slope. It's not too hard to get there. And, suddenly from the thickets of bushes sprung people dressed in all blue with unsheathed weapons.

"Stop!" snip one of them hard.

"Wow, how fierce," Rangga acted in shock.

"Who are you? What do you mean come here?" ask the person who was yelling. He was one of the confidants of the Snake River Angel. Name's Jambak.

"I'm just a wanderer and happened to pass by here" replied Rangga kalem.

"No one can enter this area!" jambak said fiercely.

"Lho, why?" Rangga is acting dumb.

"Don't ask too many questions. Come, back! Or your body I'm making jerky!" mencam Jambak's.

"Damn! It's sadistic."

"Go!" snapped Hard Jambak.

Rangga just smiled. Changed steps. Without caring Rangga continued his journey. Jambak became angry because his words were not published at all. He immediately jumped up with the science of his body. His sword swung rapidly towards Rangga's head. But that sword slash only hit the wind.

"Friends, attack this motherfucker!" jambak Order.

Instantly fourteen friends quickly locked Rangga while shouting brandishing weapons. Rangga just cringed. It was jammed into his feet, and quickly his body bouncy in the air. As if flying alone, Rangga floated towards the wooden house on the hill cliff. The fifteen people were just gawking. Jambak who had quite high intelligence, immediately ordered his friends to chase. He himself jumped with the help of the science of his body.

"Hem..., you're just kronco!" grunts Rangga as soon as his feet trace the ground in front of the wooden house.

The crest that came first from his friends quickly attacked ferociously. Rangga was only kinkling to avoid the sword slash that came like that flood. But for Rangga, all Jambak attacks are only considered to be playful. He just squinted his body without shifting a foot in the slightest. Rangga's legs only move if another attack comes in a row.

Various forms of weapons scattered around the body of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. But so far, not a single weapon has managed to touch his body. Rangga is like an eel. Slippery and twisted to and fro avoiding all forms of attacks that come in droves.

"Sorry, borrow your spear!" rangga kalem.

Finishing his words, Rangga's hand moved quickly. For a moment, one of the loudspeakers holding the spear staggered backwards. The spear changed hands. And now the man has collapsed uncomfortably. Blood was rushing from his broad forehead. Apparently Rangga used one of his fingers to poke the guy's forehead. It was so hard to tease him, that the man's forehead was hollow!

Now with the spear in hand, Rangga was no longer overwhelmed. The clink of various kinds of weapons collided with the spear in Rangga's hand. In a state of being gang-raped like that, Rangga still had time to glance at the door of the house that opened. And suddenly appeared a young, beautiful, and seductive woman, dressed in pink clothes of fine silk material on the doorstep.

Rangga was a little stunned to see the beauty of a woman who was none other than Intan Kemuning. But he could not pay attention any longer. Rangga is now busy dealing with his increasingly violent gangsters. Rangga moved his spear faster. Two people now staggered while clutching the chest, then collapsed no longer wrinkled. Fresh blood immediately poured out from that torn chest. Not to mention the dried blood, following two people staggered and collapsed.

The screams of death now sound like they are following each other. The bodies bathed in blood began to struggle. In just a moment, eight people have taken their lives. Jambak felt his opponent was no match for all of them. His heart was also shaking. Moreover, after hearing the sound of a long shrill scream, followed by the am-bruknya two more people.

"Enough!" Suddenly I heard a loud screeching.

"Black air...!" exclaim Jambak happy to see the flashing of a shadow.

For a moment a tall thin body clad in tight black clothes had stood in the middle of the front field of the wooden house. From the look of a long thin face, it can be guessed that the person is a woman.

"Pulp, who's the rat?" ask the Black Shadow.

"He's trying to eat away at the granary."

"Huh! Then where's your daughter Gusti?"

"Attacking the rioters in the Snake's river."

The Black Shadow looked up as he turned his lips. There was a long and high whistling. The whistling was reflected by the rock hills and valleys. Simultaneously from behind the trees appeared about twenty people dressed in all black. They all had swords on their backs.

"For two!" shouts Black Shadow. Without much to say, those newly sprung people immediately formed two groups. "Ponders, bring one group of my people. Help your daughter Gusti!" the Order of the Black Shadow.

"Oh, thank you" Jambak bowed his body.

The thrash quickly beckoned on one of the Black Shadow groups. Immediately they ran down the hillside towards the Snake river. The remaining four of Jambak's friends were still silent in his place. A glimmer of hope appeared and drenched on their faces looking at the presence of the Black Shadow. They all knew who the Black Shadow was. He is a powerful figure and difficult to find a match for. Truly a coincidence, the Black Shadow came bringing his men. Their spirit resurfaced after almost being ravaged.

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