Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

Rajawali Sakti Swordsman
The Serpent Bag River. 6



The battle between Rangga against Saka Lintang and the Red Cloak Demon was increasingly fierce in the Thunder hill. Rangga still uses four combined styles of Rajawali Sakti. Sometimes he combines two or three styles. Even if it was possible to combine all four at once. In those confusing movements, Rangga always changed the style. Thus his opponent was really troubled. They are confused to face movements that are difficult to predict the direction and purpose.


"Yeah...!"


Suddenly Rangga shouted loudly. At that instant, his hand expanded rapidly His body was now floating. Both of his hands moved swiftly shaking in search of the target.


"Revelation, Latitude!" shouted the Red-cloak Demon suddenly.


"Haiti!" Saka Lintang banged his body backwards as far as two spears. Rangga's flickering was avoided, but his clothes had to be missed.


"Nonsolent" infuriated Saka Lintang. His face was red withstanding shame.


The shirt on the chest that has been torn, the wider it is open. The chest that was wrapped in smooth white skin was not separated from the eyes of Patih Giling Wesi. Rangga's eyes were able to stare at the beautiful part. His blood stopped flowing. But it quickly refocused its attention on the Red-cloak Demon.


Saka Lintang as much as possible covered the exposed part of his body. His face was briefly pale a little red like a boiled crab. Then he quickly came back crashing while drawing his sword. This time Saka Lintang combines between swordsmanship. This time Saka Lintang combines the ranks of swordsmanship with the style of a Venomous Serpent Spreading Poison.


Realizing that Saka Lintang had spread poison, the Red-cloak Demon held its breath. But Rangga even looks calm. Even his lips were smiling. He knew that poison had spread around him. But any kind of poison had no effect on Rangga.


"Because!" shouted Saka Lintang loudly. Saka Lintang's left hand hit Rangga's chest.


The girl did not know that some Rangga deliberately let the poisoned hand into the low chest. Saka Lintang's face instantly changed after realizing his hand could no longer be pulled from Rangga's body. As much as she could pull her hand. But the more it was pulled, the stronger its palm clung. Saka Lintang became furious. Shaken the sword that was in his right hand to Rangga's neck, however...


The truck!


Rangga just flicked the sword with the style of Rajawali Claw. Instantly from the tip of the sword to the base of Saka Lintang's arm trembled. Not yet had the girl realize what happened, suddenly Rangga's hand moved to grab the sword hilt in Saka Lintang's grasp.


"W...!" pekik Saka Lintang. Saka Lintang is getting panicked. By exerting all her inner energy and channeling poison into her palm, the girl banged on Rangga's chest once again with her right hand. Unexpectedly, the two palms of Saka Lintang were now firmly attached to Rangga's chest.


"Damn it!" dengus Saka Lintang. If Rangga wanted to, he could actually just slash the sword that was mentioned earlier. But he didn't do it. He threw the sword away. His eyes looked at the confused Red-cloak Demon. Rangga used the girl to be a shield, so the Red-cloak Demon did not know what to do. He couldn't freely deliver his death blow.


"Coward! Let go of the girl!" snapped the Red-Cloak Demon.


"Oh, sure! Here, take!"


Suddenly, Saka Lintang's body bounced hard. The Red Cloak Demon was shocked. He quickly jumped up and caught the body of the girl floating profusely. If only the movement of the Red Cloak Demon was not fast, Saka Lintang's body would have been crushed into a large stone.


"Akh!" suddenly the Red-cloak Demon shrieked loudly. Quickly let go of his hand. He was shocked to death because Saka Lintang's body was still spreading poison.


Saka Lintang was not surprised either. Quickly remove the poison from his body. Near him the grimacing Red-cloak Demon held his own hand.


"Uncle.. Are you okay?" saka Lintang asked worriedly.


"Uhhhh! Your poison," said the Red-cloak Demon grimacing.


Saka Lintang reached into the pocket of his robe, and took out a blood-red pill. He gave the pill to the Red Cloak Demon. Without asking much more, the old man swallowed the pill that Saka Lintang had given him. His body was burning.


"Be it, Uncle," said Saka Lintang.


The Red-Cloak Demon was also cross-legged. Both of his eyes were closed. Slowly from the tip of his head was billowing thin smoke. The entire body of the Red-cloak Demon shook. Sweat drenched his entire body.


"Geek!"


The blackish-colored viscous liquid was spewed out by the Red-cloak Demon. Little by little, the old man's entire body began to calm down. The Red-Cloak Demon opened his eyes as the tremors on his body stopped completely, accompanied by the loss of thin smoke billowing on the old man's head.


Now Pendekar Rajawali Sakti is sitting quietly on a large rock. He looked at his two busy opponents. His mouth was whistling with an erratic rhythm. His eyes occasionally glanced at Intan Kemuning who was standing beside his father. Every time Rangga glanced at him, Intan Kemuning felt his heart beating hard.


Unknowingly Intan Kemuning flashed a sweet smile at the young swordsman. Unexpectedly, Rangga replied with a sweet smile as well. If only there was no father at this time, Intan Kemuning would have wanted to scatter and hug the young man. But all those feelings and desires were suppressed deeply to the bottom of his heart.


Meanwhile, the two high-level figures, Saka Lintang and the Red-cloak Demon, had again prepared to face his opponent who was sitting quietly. Rangga seemed to not care about the opponent who was preparing to attack again.


"Yes!" "Yeah!"


Two loud screams followed each other, then coupled with the bouncy of two bodies towards Rangga. Swordsman Rajawali Sakti like not knowing at all if the two figures slumped towards him. Rangga was calm. Rangga's stupid attitude made Intan Kemuning anxious. He was agitated because the two powerful figures so quickly attacked.


"Broker Rajawali Sakti, watch out!"


Intan Kemuning can no longer control himself. The girl's warning was right along with two bodies slumping down on Rangga. The attack, coupled with deep energy, was so quick to come. The consequences are terrible. The stone where Rangga was sitting, so the pieces with a loud explosion were hit by the blow.


"Akh!" Intan Kemuning screeched stifled. It was clear that Rangga had not evaded a bit. He just let the punch hit his body. The buffalo-sized stone was destroyed, what about Rangga? The dust is still clenching thick. Intan Kemuning was completely unable to hide his anxiety. He did not see the warrior. Was he crushed with the stone? Inner Intan Kemuning wondered full of anxiety.


Gradually the thick smoke that was billowing vanished swept by the wind. When the dust disappeared completely, it appeared that Rangga was still sitting on top of the pile of crushed stones. His sitting attitude did not change in the least. The two powerful figures were aghast to see the result of his onslaught had no effect on his opponent.


"Oh..." Intan Kemuning let out a sigh of relief seeing the handsome swordsman still alive. The attitude of the girl can not be separated from the observation of Patih Giling Wesi. He just smiles. Apparently he understood what had plagued his daughter. Patih Giling Wesi returned his attention to the three figures who had now fought back.


Unknowingly, a pair of eyes were watching the fight from behind the tree. Clearly the owner of that pair of eyes was not a random person. His presence is not known at all. Meanwhile, Rangga has returned to serve his two opponents who are increasingly eager to end this long and tough fight.


Now Saka Lintang only occasionally threw poisonous blows. He had to consider the presence of the Red-cloak Demon. He no longer wanted to do the ridiculous that almost took the life of his adoptive uncle.


"Sorry, Grandpa!" suddenly I shouted Rangga.


Instantly Rangga changed his nurse. With the style of Death Punch Beak Rajawali Rangga's hand managed to hit the chest of the Red Cloak Demon.


"Yes...!" The Red-cloak Demon roared loudly. His body was thrown backwards as far as three spears.


"Uncle...!" pekik Saka Lintang's. The Red-cloak Demon took a moment's life, then remained motionless. His entire chest was like a burning charred. He was hit by the Rajawali Beak Death Punch which Rangga unexpectedly released.


"Cruel! The devil! Killed you!" pekik Saka Lintang was angry.


The girl immediately attacked Rangga by bringing out her last flagship style. The Style of a Viper Spreading Poison combined with the style of the Angel Dance. In an instant around the place the fight had been enveloped by a deadly poison air. Rangga changed his nurse again. This time used the Rajawali Wing Split Mega.


For a moment his body had soared in the air. His hands spread out like eagle wings. As fast as lightning, the change of the style became the Swooping Eagles Snatching the Prey. His body was falling down hard. His feet move towards the opponent's head. So fast was the pace that Saka Lintang had no more chance to dodge.


"Yes...!" Saka Lintang screeched loudly. The girl collapsed with her head shattered. Blood instantly soaked the ground.


Rangga again landed his eyes noticed the body of Saka Lintang who died, then remained motionless again. It is tragic that this girl's death. He died at the hands of the man he loved. Dying with love, hate and revenge.


"He he he." suddenly came a chuckling sound.


Rangga looked towards the voice. From behind the tree appeared an old grandfather dressed in rags. In his hand was a red stick. Who else if not the Red Scepter.


"Amazing, terrific..." Aki Lungkur or the Red Stick's Sakti Beggar shook his head.


"Ah, if not wrong, the grandfather who was in the tavern the other day," said Rangga with a smooth speech.


"Your eyesight is sharp, young man. I am a despicable old beggar" said Aki Lungkur.


Rangga approached Aki Lungkur chuckled. "How about we eat together again under the tree while enjoying the fresh air," said Rangga remembered when he gave a packet of food, then they ate together on the edge of the moor.


"Ah.., exciting offer. Come!!" When they were about to step up, suddenly there was the sound of Patih Giling Wesi preventing.


"Wait!"


They turned and turned at the same time. "Uts! Almost forgot that there are still other people here" said Aki Sungkur.


Patih Giling Wesi approached followed by Intan Kemuning. The girl always kept her head down, but her eyes glanced at Rangga. His heart thumped even more when he happened to see his eyes. If so, his eyes quickly diverted to look for another view.


"Boy, if you may know, what is your name and where are you from?" tanya Patih Giling Wesi's.


"Hamba is just a hina traveler Gusti Patih. The name of Rangga's servant," replied Rangga humbled.


"Rangga..," Patih Giling Wesi muttered that name several times. Rangga watched with a questioning look.


"Your name is similar to a Duke's son who went missing twenty years ago," Patih Giling Wesi half muttered.


Rangga was surprised to hear it too. Quickly poured the shock with a smile. It is true that this patih mutter. Rangga wondered, did Patih Giling Wesi know his father?


"The name could have been the same, Gusti Patih," said Rangga hurriedly. He does not want his past to be revealed again. Let the bitter memory itself know.


"The name could be the same. But..."


Patih Giling Wesi scanned Rangga's face very carefully. Patih Giling Wesi is trying to remember. He seems to have known that face. But where is it? When have you ever met? His memory keeps turning. Suddenly he was snapped Right! Not wrong anymore. His face was very similar to that of the Coral Duke Setra. Twenty years ago there was a disaster on the Duke's entourage who was going to the city of his Father's Kingdom.


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A while the atmosphere on the Guntur hill was silent. No one let out a sound, It was all like waiting for Patih Giling Wesi's talk. Patih itself is still trying to solve the puzzle. He has not been able to confirm this young man. Uh! Whoever he is, obviously his services are huge. If there were no young swordsman, it would somehow be the fate of his daughter. Inner Patih Giling Wesi speaks for itself.


"I owe you a lot, Kisanak. If you do not interfere with your trip, please stop by for a while at Kepatihan," Patih Giling Wesi invited.


Rangga turned to Aki Lungkur who was standing beside him. The old beggar nodded his head. Of course he agreed because between him and Patih it has established a friendship. Rangga did not answer. His eyes turned to look at Intan Kemuning. Two pairs of eyes looked at each other. Intan Kemuning so stunt. Quickly take her eyes elsewhere. But her lips gave a sweet smile.


"Alright," said Rangga sigh.


"Then let's go now!" bring Patih Giling Wesi.


The four people immediately left the place. They went down the hill of Thunder, leaving corpses scattered and ready to eat forest dogs. At the foot of the hill, there were waiting for eight of the soldiers of the Repatriation. They immediately approached the coach. Each rode a horse and led a horse. Raphael immediately jumped from his horse, followed by seven other soldiers. Patih Giling Wesi observed the rest of his soldiers. Their great service. Their lives were sacrificed only to save a patih princess.


"Oh, Gusti Patih. Servant comes late Servant looking for horses first. And now I have only fifteen" Rapaksa said.


"Huh, stop. Let's go back to the Reputation" said Patih Giling Wesi sighing heavily.


The journey continues on horseback. Originally Patih Giling Wesi was worried also about Intan Kemuning. Intan Kemuning never learned to ride horses. Patih did not know that during his time as a prisoner of robbers, Intan Kemuning had been taught to ride horses by Saka Lintang. Finally the thought of the coach calmed down after seeing his daughter very good at riding horses. The cavalry continued to leave the green-looking Thunder hill.


They passed through shortcuts, not along the banks of the Snake river. The forest was encroached upon, the field waded, and now they were close to a village close to the hill of Guntur. The group continued to pass through the village. Patih Giling Wesi is always beside Intan Kemuning. His heart was still wondering about the shrewdness of his daughter riding a horse.


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The sun had been leaning west when the party reached the Gate of Repatriation. The doorman immediately opened the door when he saw Patih Giling Wesi who had come with his daughter. They immediately entered the Fortress of Repatihan, and stopped right in front of the pendopo. After jumping down from his horse, Patih Giling Wesi helped Intan Kemuning who had a little trouble getting off his horse.


Rangga looked at the beautiful and magnificent building in front of him. Instantly he remembered while still living in the Duchy. The residence is also no less beautiful than the building.


"Let's go in. The two of you are my guests of honor," Patih Giling Wesi said.


While Intan Kemuning has run into the purity. The passionate longing to immediately meet his mother, made him forget for a moment against Rangga. Patih Giling Wesi brought two of his guests into the Pendopo's main ward. They then sat in a circle facing the table. Some servants came to provide treats.


"Please," Patih Giling Wesi invited his guests to drink.


"Thank you" said Rangga while lifting a glass filled with sweet wine.


Rangga drank a little with a polite attitude. Similar to Aki Lungkur. He downed the expensive fragrant wine. Where else can he drink this wine if he does not get an invitation from Patih Giling Wesi?


Patih Giling Wesi always pays attention to attitude and speech, said Rangga. From there he felt that he was dealing with a noble youth. Rangga's attitude is not like other warriors. Usually the characters of the jungle always do not care about manners.


"I'm very happy if you guys want to stay here for one or two nights" Patih Giling Wesi said again.


"Oh, sure. Of course I don't mind!" Aki Sungkur quickly accepted before Rangga opened his voice.


Actually Rangga wanted to refuse. But since Aki Lungkur had already accepted, he could only shrug his shoulders. Indeed there is no harm in staying overnight the day after all day draining life-saving energy. Patih Giling Wesi clapped his hands twice. Two of the guards came closer. They pay respect.


"Take my guests to his resting place" ordered Patih Giling Wesi. The two courtiers saluted back.


"Please," Patih Giling Wesi invited his guests to follow the retainers who delivered to the rest.


Aki Lungkur got up and stepped away to his resting place. Rangga was still sitting in his chair. After getting a nod from Patih Giling Wesi, he also got up to step following the retainer. Rangga looked at every room he passed. In a beautiful and spacious room, the retainer stopped. He let Rangga in, and immediately left after his task was completed.


Rangga spread his gaze around. It's so beautiful this room. As his eyes looked towards the park, he saw Intan Kemuning sitting on a park bench alone. He watched it for a while, and it seemed that Intan Kemuning was also looking at him. Whether you see it or not, the view is clearly on Rangga. Rangga turned his head when the door of his room was knocked from outside. Hurry up, he opens it. Aki Lungkur immediately barged in and closed back up. Rangga frowned looking at the old beggar like he was in a hurry.


"What's up, Ki?" ask Rangga.


"Great!" sahut Aki Lungkur's.


"What's so bad?" rangga did not understand.


"Patih Giling Wesi is suspicious of you."


Rangga still did not understand. He just stared at the old man unblinkingly.


"Patih Giling Wesi ordered some retainers to investigate your origins. He thinks you're the Duke's son who went missing twenty years ago."


"He guessed so?" Rangga.


"Really! I heard it myself. That's why I'm coming to see you soon."


"Why did Aki tell me?"


"Because you're good. You are a warrior much needed by the weak. I don't care who you are. What matters is that I consider you a friend."


Rangga tried to act calm, even though his chest was rumbling. Rangga does not want to be a warrior without a past. A past that no one else needs to know.


"Thank you, Aki," said Rangga.


"Be careful. I read another verse behind the lofty intentions of Patih Giling Wesi."


"Don't be prejudiced. Aren't you guys friends?"


"I'm not prejudiced. His hidden intentions are good. But I'm sure you won't take it."


Rangga just smiled. He asked Aki Lungkur to go rest. The old beggar came back outside after saying something. Rangga just nodded and said it. He did not want to beat around serving all sorts of prejudices. Indeed his heart had guessed, what things Aki Lungkur would say earlier.


After I was gone, Rangga looked back at the park. Intan Kemuning was still sitting there looking towards him. That girl is beautiful. There's no one in all of Patience who isn't interested in this girl. Rangga himself was also interested. Rangga put his foot out of the room. His eyes were keenly watching every place he passed. Every corner, two soldiers must be there. Very strict care in this compliance.


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Intan Kemuning looked at Rangga who stepped up to him. He did not move from his seat. His demeanor remained graceful even though for a few days it was forged with hard exercises by Saka Lintang. The soul of his nobility still did not fade.


"May I sit here?" ask Rangga.


"Oh! Can, can," said Intan Kemuning stammered.


"It's so beautiful this park," Rangga sighed after sitting next to the girl.


"Yes" Intan Kemuning said.


"But there's something even more beautiful to look at."


"What?"


"Your face."


Instantly Intan Kemuning's face gushed a dice-red. His heart was beating irregularly. Rangga's praise was in his heart. He wanted to grunt her a thousand times.


"You deserve a handsome, handsome prince" said Rangga.


"Is the prince suitable for me?" tanya Intan Kemuning wants to affirm.


"One day, there must be a handsome and dashing prince approaching you."


"When?"


"One day later."


"Who is that prince?"


Rangga did not answer. He just smiled. For a moment they stared at each other. Slowly Intan Kemuning lowered his head.


"May I be that prince, Intan," whispered Rangga very close to the face of Intan Kemuning.


"Oh...!" Intan Kemuning was unable to speak anymore. Heart's blossoming. Both of his arms expanded into Rangga's arms. And they tightened their embrace...


EXPIRE


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