Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

A Pair of Red Swallow Eps. 03 Bag. 1

THE MOON shone full, revealing a beautiful golden round face. The gentle blowing wind carried the droplets of dew dripping from the tops of the leaves of the trees that weaved like dancing. The night grew more beautiful as the night beasts began to grow with their sweet voices.

But the beauty was suddenly broken by the sounds of screaming accompanied by clanking guns clashing. The voices turned out to come from a stone hill that stood handsomely resembling a split coconut shell. In that place, glints of silvery-white light were seen flashing under the moonlight.

Trang! Trang!

The clanking of the clashing weapons is heard more and more often. Fireflowers spread out in all directions. Suddenly the two people pitting the weapons jumped back as far as the two spears, along with the sound of laughter.

"Jaka's back, apparently we have a brash guest tonight" said one of them. That person was a slender little stature wearing tight red clothes.

Dari suaranya dapat dipastikan kalau dia adalah seorang wanita. Sementara yang diajak bicara melangkah perlahan ke depan. Tampak jelas wajahnya yang begitu tampan, berkeringat. Sinar matanya tajam menyorot lurus ke depan. Pakaiannya ketat dan serba merah pula.

"It means the same thing as the other guests. Get ready, Sister Wulan," said the young man called Jaka.

"Ha ha ha...!"

The laughter returned. The two young men were already standing side by side with a short, double-edged spear weapon crossed in front of the chest. The longer the sound of laughter becomes deafening. The wind suddenly rumbled along with the stones jumping. It is clear that the sound of laughter is accompanied by deep energy.

Apparently these two young people were not at all daunted by the arrival of that laughter voice. They seemed unaffected, even standing upright with their eyes staring straight ahead.

"Mr Geni!" suddenly Jaka shouted out loud.

Quickly they pushed each other's right hand forward Instantly from the open right palm, rushing a beam of red light that then struck a large piece of rock.

Blars...!

The rock as big as the house was smashed into pieces causing a very powerful explosion At the same time, darting out a black shadow from the shattered chunks of rock.

Dust billowing thickly blocks moonlight from penetrating the Earth's surface. The black shadow spun several times in the air before landing sweetly on the thick grassy ground. Jaka and Wulan had already pulled his right hand back. They were still standing upright with sharp eyes looking at the black body that had been standing about ten steps ahead.

"Already expected, he must be Crazy Black Cloak," muttered Jaka as he recognized the figure of the body.

The Mad Black Cloak, was a magical figure who was not clear of his golongan. His crazy-like behavior often confuses pejilatan jungle figures, both from black and white cuts.

"He he he.., it's not useless for years you locked yourself in Batok Hill," the Mad Black Cloak chuckled as he scratched his long, tangled hair.

When viewed from the face, clothes, and body, one must think that this Black Cloak Madman is a grandfather. He was thirty years old. Just because it never takes care of itself, so it looks like it's in its seventies

"Do you want to come here?" ask Jaka. His eyes remained sharp staring at the Mad Black Cloak.

"Just visit you. Can't you?"

Jaka looked at his sister who was standing next to him. It was hard to predict the intentions and desires of that person. In an instant it can change. Jaka turned his gaze back to the strange man who had now been sitting on the grass. From the leather bag that he always carried, removed a jar of wine.

"You got food?" suddenly the Mad Black Cloak asked. His attitude was indifferent, like nothing had ever happened. Though they had time to complain about knowledge, even though only one course.

"Where is the food here?" Wulan was amused as well. The tension that enveloped his chest gradually diminished.

"Lho, what have you been eating here for years?" the Mad Black Cloak was like a confusion. Back his hands tore his head.

"Anything, as long as it can be eaten" said Wulan.

"You got anything?"

Wulan saw a deer that was on the road. As fast as lightning his hand moved, then a streak of silvery light shot forth. Inevitably, the fat deer fell instantly dead. Jaka smiled at his brother's dexterity throwing silver stars that became the mainstay of their secret weapon.

"That!" sahut Wulan pointed to a dead deer with a neck pierced by an eight-sided star of silver.

"He he he....!" the Mad Black Cloak chuckled, then stood up.

Wulan almost laughed when she saw her child-like behavior getting a toy. Prancing with joy at the approach of the lying deer. While dancing and singing uncharacteristically, the Madman raised a fat deer like a bag of cotton.

The Mad Black Cloak returned to its original place while dropping the deer in front of it. He sat back down and drank the wine straight from the urn. With his sleeves, there was a mouth wet with wine.

The freak whipped out the eight-sided star that stuck in the neck of the deer, then quickly threw it back at Wulan. Once the girl caught her secret weapon. He put the weapon back into a bag hidden behind his shirt, having previously been cleaned of blood stains.

"I'm so glad this deer cooked a beautiful, kind woman" said the Mad man staring at Wulan.

Wulan looked at Jaka. His sister just smiled and nodded her head. Jaka knew very well the habits of this strange person. He will always be good if someone makes him good first.

Wulan approached the strange man, then removed a knife from the fold of his clothes. Now the poor deer began to skin him. While Jaka gathers twigs and makes fire. For a moment the deer was roasted on the fire

"He he he..," the Madman chuckled happily. His stomach was suddenly hungry to smell the smell of roasted meat.

The strange man shifted his seat closer to the roasted deer that was still on the fire. Her nose of the kempis smell a delicious fragrant smell. His hand was sticking out about to snail the venison, but Wulan had already brushed it off.

"Later, not yet ripe!" rungut Wulan, exactly a mother to her son.

"I'm hungry, I can taste a little" whined the Mad Black Cloak.

"Say later! We're party together!"

"Party...! You said we were going to party?" the eyes of the Mad Black Cloak instantly twinkled.

"Yes, why?"

"Well, whoa! My fate is lucky tonight. Come making a fuss, even offered a party. I'm sorry, "Crazy Black Cloak is suddenly moody.

"That's it, the important thing tonight is we're going to party and be happy!" Jaka.

"He he he.., you guys are good!" the strange man chuckled again.

Wulan smiled and glanced at her brother. Jaka quickly understood the meaning of the keringan, and immediately rose up from there.

"Where is your brother going?" ask the Mad Black Cloak.

"Taking wine," said Wulan continuously flipping through his roast deer.

"Arak..?! Well, so we're really having a party?"

Wulan nodded and smiled sweetly. The Mad Black Cloak again pranced with excitement. His mouth was not singing. Wulan's laughter was unbearable anymore. While Jaka has returned with five urns of wine in his arms. The Mad Black Cloak was getting happier. Moreover, Jaka also brought a beautiful silver glass as a complement to their party.

The strange man known as the Mad Black Cloak was now sitting leaning against a tree. Just let his full stomach open. Jaka and Wulan were seated not far away. Wulan had been smiling since seeing the behavior of the Mad Black Cloak who always provoked the laughter.

The appetite of this Madman was also incredible. Half the body of that fat deer, spent by himself. While Wulan and Jaka just eat just that. They deliberately ate slowly to compensate for the strange man's meal.

"How many people have come here?" asked the Mad Black Cloak suddenly. His voice sounded like a murmur.

"You mean?" jaka asked while looking at his sister.

"I'm sure, I'm not the first person to come to Bukit Batok this," muttered the Mad Black Cloak ignoring Jaka's question.

"indeed not. My sister and I have lived here for ten years" Jaka said.

"Not you, but the others!"

"Oh.. You mean people who..," Jaka did not continue his words.

"Yes, those crazy heirlooms!" connect the Mad while fixing the location of his clothes.

"I don't understand why they think we're the ones who keep the heirloom" Wulan said, complaining.

"So you didn't keep it?" ask the Mad Black Cloak.

"Don't save, see the shape of it never has! Just listen to his name recently" said Wulan.

The Madman stared at Wulan sharply.

"You must not believe it!" wulan's snort was a bit irritated.

"Eitherway. What is clear is that I do not care about such an heirloom," said the Mad Black Cloak.

"Lantas, why are you here?" ask Jaka. The Mad Black Cloak did not reply. Only his head looked up. There was depression scattered from his sunken eyes. His sigh was heavy, then slowly his head was bowed. It seemed to be reminiscing about something so that his face looked gloomy.

The two young men looked at each other. They really did not understand the sudden change in the Mad Black Cloak for a moment when they were just silent. Jaka turned his gaze back on the strange man. Wulan also directed her gaze there. The Mad Black Cloak was still down, silent.

"Is there anything that troubles you?" ask Wulan softly

Back the Mad Black Cloak let out a heavy sigh. Slowly his head lifted. His eyes immediately fell on Wulan's face. This girl gasped at the sight of the grains of clear water dripping from the corner of this strange man's eyes. Wulan shifted her seat closer

"You're crying, why?" ask Wulan softly and gently

"Oh, uh! No.., no !" crazy Black Cloak Nervous. She quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves.

"I caught the sadness on your face. If you believe us, tell me! Maybe we can help you deal with your grief, "softer Wulan's voice.

"I'm not sure you'll find" the voice of Crazy Black Cloak.

Wulan and Jaka looked at each other. Can't understand the meaning yet. They immediately shifted her seat to get even closer to this freak

"If you're willing to say it, we promise to help you with your difficulties" Jaka said, placing his hand on the man's back.

"The question you're facing right now is heavier than mine. I don't want to add any more burden to you. My sins will grow bigger and pile up" said the voice of the Mad Black Cloak.

"We don't have any questions. We are isolating ourselves to Bukit Batok because we want to deepen the knowledge we have," said Wulan reassured.

"Don't lie to yourself! You are dealing with crazy jungle characters of heirlooms! They think you're the one who kept that thing. Or at the very least, know where the storage is."

The two young men looked at each other. Indeed, in recent days four people have come looking for heirloom Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru. The four people who only had that intelligence of responsibility, naturally had to be willing to give up their lives at the hands of this pair of young people. Among the peasant jungle, this pair of young people is known as a Pair of Red Swallow.

The appearance of the Mad Black Cloak in Bukit Batok is indeed a little add new problems for a pair of Red Swallow. Whether it has something to do with Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru or not, but what is clear is that currently the figures of the jungle are eager to get the heirloom.

It is not clear from whose mouth, now a pair of Red Swallow became the target of the hunt. Persilatan jungle figures suspect this pair of young people who know the most about the object. Though the hunted do not know at all about that thing. Why do people think a pair of Red Swallow keeps it?

"Where did you hear that lie?" ask Jaka.

"Everyone in the jungle knows, and they must say they know for themselves" said the Mad Black Cloak.

"And you're gonna say that too? Also think that we keep things that we ourselves do not know at all? Huh yeah?" jaka urged a bit sewot as well.

"He he he..," suddenly the Madman crumbled again his ed.

"They all said I was crazy. Who is really crazy?" the Mad Black Cloak asked quite a difficult question.

"All right! I don't care if you, them, or us are crazy. I just want to know, why did you come here, why are you suddenly sad, and why did you come to give bad news?" Jaka asked a question.

"Much very?! Which one should I answer first?" the Mad Black Cloak was confused.

"Whatever!" answer Jaka.

Crazy scratched his head. His mouth repeated Jaka's questions. Wulan who noticed him could not help but amused. Suddenly his stomach mules because it held back laughter.

"Mostly, ah! I'm going!" grunts the Mad.

"Hey.., uh...,!" Jaka surprised.

But the strange man had disappeared faster. This one figure can indeed also be his level of intelligence. In a sitting state alone can still be cheated quickly. Jaka who still had time to know the direction of the departure, will pursue. But Wulan had been quicker to prevent it.

"Already, Kakang. One day we'll know" said Wulan softly.

"I'm still curious. Sister Wulan," said Jaka.

"Me too, but there's no point in pressing. He could turn against us."

"It's also difficult to face such a person, too" Jaka shrugged his shoulders.

"He he he...!"

Suddenly they were surprised by the sound of laughter. It was no mistake that the voice belonged to the Mad Black Cloak. A pair of Red Swiftlets understood very well with his voice.

"Thank you, you guys have kindly invited me to a party. Next time we meet again, buddy!"

Jaka who will open his mouth to answer, so undo his intentions. Wulan had patted him on the shoulder faster. And that voice is not heard anymore. The Mad Black Cloak had actually left Batok Hill. Great was also the exertion in that freak. He can transmit sound from a considerable distance.

"I think we should get ahead of them" said Jaka.

"So, we go back down into the jungle?" wulan's tone of voice was like disagreeing.

"Forced," Jaka sighed as he shrugged his shoulders.

"Yaaah, after all we deepen the science of silat indeed to maintain and prepare ourselves. Maybe it's time, "slowly Wulan's voice.

"We leave tomorrow at dawn."

"All right."

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The dawn has just dawned. Two black horses ran down the slope of Bukit Batok. The Rider's a pair of Red Swiftlets. Wulan slowed down his horse's run when it reached the foot of the hill.

"We better leave this hill faster, Brother Wulan," said Jaka.

"For what ? There's nothing to hunt for."

Jaka shrugged his shoulders. That's right Wulan said. They are not hunting someone. So why should we hurry? And again, walking like this will not attract people's attention.

"I was thinking all night" said Jaka somewhat muttering.

"About what?" ask Wulan.

"About Cupu Bead Blue Arbor."

"What do you think of that thing?"

"I think we should go find some information about that thing."

"You mean?"

"Yeah, we have to know what kind of thing, what for, and why do people want it? There was no way they would dare to risk their lives for an object if it was not useful at all!" Jaka put his mind to it.

"The Mad Black Cloak said that it was an heirloom object. Obviously many uses," Wulan chimed in.

"Do you know what that thing is?"

"If I had known, you would have known, Kakang."

"It's hard, too, yeah. We don't know ourselves, but people think of others."

"That's life."

They laugh together, but they don't know what they're laughing at. Suddenly, their laughter stopped. At once, they pulled the reins of his horse. Not yet able to catch a breath, suddenly a golden ray of light shot forth towards them.

"Reuters, Kakang...!" shouted Wulan.

Jaka swiftly jumped from his horse darting into the air while salting twice. That golden radiance passed under his feet, and almost grabbed Wulan. Fortunately the girl was not less alert with Jaka. He jumped off his horse.

A pair of Red Swallow Sweetly landed on the ground and stood upright side by side. Almost at the same time, they pulled out a spear that both ends were sharp-edged.

Back two beams of golden light shot out in their direction. But a pair of Red Swiftlets just didn't budge. And when those two golden rays almost touched the body, quickly each one moved its staff.

The truck! The truck!

The two rays slumped to the ground. Looks like an orchid flower from golden metal material is rolling on the tip of their feet.

"Golden Orchid Goddess," hiss Wulan recognized the weapon.

Not to mention finished the words spoken, suddenly in front of them appeared a beautiful woman. He was wearing a golden yellow shirt. On his long braided hair, tucked orchid flowers yellow gold. That woman was the Golden Orchid Goddess. His hands clasped a huge branch of orchid flowers.

"Long soul mate we can meet here," the voice of the Golden Orchid Goddess sounded gently dazzling. Her two beautiful round eyes could not be seen Jaka's face.

"What do you want. The Golden Orchid Goddess? Why are you blocking our way?" ask Wulan ketus. He hated seeing those eyes on his brother.

"Ten years of not meeting, longing. Do you feel the same way as me, Jaka?" The Golden Orchid Goddess paid no heed to Wulan's question.

"Of course I miss" said Jaka.

"The back!" snarled Wulan annoyed.

Jaka looked at his sister who looked sewot. He knew very well that Wulan hated that woman. Hate is understandable. Because, although the Golden Orchid Goddess has a beautiful face and beautiful body shape, but her behavior is wild. All kinds of ways he always used to ensnare handsome young men to satisfy his lust.

The Golden Orchid Goddess until now is still curious because it has not been able to subdue Jaka. His heart was not satisfied that the handsome young man had not bowed beneath his feet. Only the main obstacle is Wulan.

"Golden Orchid Goddess! If you don't have any important needs, you better get your feet out of here!" wulan's snapping is hateful.

"I have come to seek you out deliberately" said the Golden Orchid Goddess.

"You must be just like the others. We thought we had that motherfucker!" wulan Dengus.

"You better leave that treasure to me. Isn't that how you'll survive?" The Golden Orchid Goddess twitched flirtatiously at Jaka.

"We don't know where that thing is! Clear?!" loud voice of Wulan.

"Is that so, Jaka?" asked the Golden Orchid Goddess with a voice made as soft as possible.

"Maybe" Jaka said as he shrugged his shoulders. He was happy to make this woman curious. Jaka knew very well that the Golden Orchid Goddess had always wanted her. So every time he met, Jaka always played him softly.

"Ask Wulan yourself" said Jaka.

Wulan became anxious to see her brother's attitude which was like giving wind to the wild woman. It feels like cursing, but now is not the right time. Wulan so added a row to see Jaka smiling. In his hand was no longer clasped by a two-edged spear. The weapon had been tucked in his waist ever since.

"If it's really on me, what do you want?" gemas Wulan defiantly.

The Golden Orchid Goddess just laughed.

"ugly granny, take that heirloom out of my hand!" wulan shouted mockingly.

"Roof lizard! I tore your mouth!" the Golden Orchid Goddess. Her face and ears were red at that very instant when called ugly grandmother.

As fast as lightning the Golden Orchid Goddess leaped while waving a giant orchid flower that became her weapon of pride. Wulan who had been fed up since earlier instantly shifted her legs to the side. And the double-edged spear was moved swiftly upwards.

Trang!

The two guns clashed so hard that they caused a spark. The Golden Orchid Goddess then jumped her body and spun once without tracing the ground first, then attacked again from above.

Wulan immediately turned her short spear as if she was poking her head from the onslaught of the opponent. But unexpectedly at all, the Golden Orchid Goddess gaped to the side, then her legs floated profusely to the Tawan ribs.

"Lt!" Wulan jerked. Hurriedly moved his hands deflecting the legs that point towards his ribs, while tilting the body slightly.

The Golden Orchid Goddess did not want to take any risks. Quickly pulled his leg back and set on the ground. But just as his feet reached the ground, Wulan attacked him with a single spear pointed at his chest.

There was no other choice for the Golden Orchid Goddess. Fended off the short spear with his weapon which was in the shape of a giant orchid flower.

Trang!

Back two guns clashing. Wulan's hands were like a tingling moment. Hurrying to get his gun home. Likewise experienced by the Golden Orchid Goddess. His fingers became stiff. It was almost his weapon off if it was not immediately transferred to his left hand.

The two-stroke battle received serious attention from Jaka. He secretly admired Wulan's progress. Twice a gunfight, twice also Wulan almost threw weapons opponents. It seemed that during these ten years, the Golden Orchid Goddess had not undergone any changes. Only two moves, Jaka has been able to judge it

"Why stop, scared?" taunted Wulan.

"Ten people like you, I won't back down a single step!" grunts Goddess Golden Orchid.

"Be prepared! Accept my dark eyes!"

Finished saying so, Wulan moved her feet across the ground quickly. His spear was flipped quickly forward. Two sharp-edged spear tips pointed towards the opponent's chest.

The Golden Orchid Goddess welcomed the attack with the style of the Death Orchid being twisted around like a propeller. His body is like rubber.

"See legs!" wulan shouted loudly and suddenly.

As soon as the tip of his spear shook to the opponent's feet. The Golden Orchid Goddess shifted her legs immediately, but it turned out to be beguiled. Wulan's attack that led to the leg was just a trick. While in almost the same time, his right leg rose rapidly and grabbed the waist.

"Damn it!" grunts of the Golden Orchid Goddess were shocked. Quickly the Golden Orchid Goddess aimed her weapon to protect her waist. But again fooled. It turned out that Wulan's legs did not reach the waist. Precisely when the foot was moving, Wulan joined by turning his spear up.

This time the Golden Orchid Goddess could no longer dodge the Spear so quickly it grabbed onto her neck. Inevitably the Golden Orchid Goddess fended off with her left hand that was still free.

"Akh!" The golden orchid goddess suffocated.

He quickly jumped as far as two spears backwards. His left hand was torn wide enough. Fresh blood poured out. The Golden Orchid Goddess immediately struck a path of blood on that injured hand. For a moment, the blood stopped flowing.

The Golden Orchid Goddess looked fiercely at her opponent. His teeth were tightly clenched with molars chattering to hold back the growl. He could hardly believe that Wulan had made such a rapid progress. The moves are getting more dangerous. The movement is very fast, difficult to predict the direction and purpose.

While Jaka who had been watching closely the fight, smilingly saw the Golden Orchid Goddess get injured. She held her thumb up as Wulan turned with her lips on her back with a smile.

"Don't big head first, Wulan. I have not lost," sizzled the Golden Orchid Goddess.

"You want a magic battle?" Wulan.

"Be prepared! Accept the Orchid Seribuku style!"

The Golden Orchid Goddess inserted her giant orchid flower weapon behind her belt. Then spread both hands to the side. With a shrill scream, his hands quickly moved. Instantly the objects that were emitting golden rays scattered profusely towards Wulan.

"Hait..!"

Wulan clumped to avoid the invasion of golden orchids thrown by the Golden Orchid Goddess. The weapon in the shape of a golden orchid flower came like rain spilling from the sky. So swift that Wulan was a bit of a hassle avoiding him.

Trang! Trang! Trang!

Several times the two-edged spears clashed against the attacks of the golden orchids that came incessantly. Even now the Golden Orchid Goddess moved her legs quickly like wanting to circle Wulan's body.

Wulan was well aware of this situation. Without waiting for more time, the two-edged spear was rotated around like a propeller. The Golden Orchid Goddess was very surprised to see Wulan's body as it was lost behind the silvery ray scroll. With a hot heart filled with high curiosity, the Golden Orchid Goddess further accelerated the movement while throwing her flagship weapon.

"Take all your weapons, Grandma Magic!" wulan shouted mockingly.

"Phoihi!"The Golden Orchid Goddess grew furious and her heart heard the mockery.

The Golden Orchid Goddess was moving faster and faster around Wulan's body. His orchid weapon spread from all directions. But to that extent, no one has been able to penetrate the fortress of Wulan. The silvery rays that enveloped the girl's body were hard to penetrate. The Golden Orchid Goddess grew furious.

Suddenly the Golden Orchid Goddess let out a shrill scream, then her body leaped high into the air. His hand moved swiftly throwing his flagship weapon from the air.

"Damn it!" grunts Wulan was surprised by the sudden change of attack.

The golden orchids came very quickly from the top of Wulan's head. It is impossible to break the defense The top part is empty, and there is no other choice. Immediately Wulan flopped down and rolled on the ground. The golden orchids slumped profusely stuck in the ground just a few jengkal of Wulan's body.

"****** you!" the Golden Orchid Goddess.

After saying so, quickly the Golden Orchid Goddess slumped down while unceasingly throwing her weapon. As it eyed alone, the weapon chased wherever Wulan avoided while rolling over. Wulan had no more chances to use her spear.

"Wear your spearhead, Wulan. Borrow energy!" suddenly Jaka shouted loudly.

"Good, Kakang!" reply Wulan.

Without waiting any longer, Wulan pressed the tip of her stick to the ground. When a weapon rushed towards him, Wulan quickly turned his spear. At the end of the spear he tapped the orchid flower weapon. Then by borrowing the power from his staff, Wulan immediately jumped into space.

"cheat!" sulkan Dewi Orchid Gold.

Sweet once Wulan's feet landed on the ground. The double-edged spear weapon crossed back in front of the chest. A moment Wulan gave a wink to Jaka, who was then replied with a smile. While the Golden Orchid Goddess seemed to grumble after her opponent was able to match her Orchid style without getting hurt in the slightest

"Joe, face me!" snapped the fierce Golden Orchid Goddess.

"No need for sweet. My sister was enough, too, "quiet and gentle Jaka said.

But the softness of Jaka's voice was painful in the ears of the Golden Orchid Goddess. Clearly, those calm spoken words contained a tone of ridicule as well as disdain for him. The Golden Orchid Goddess is getting huffed.

"How about, Grandma Magic? Surrender?" challenge Wulan.

"Phoihi!" add furious Golden Orchid Goddess "Jaka, don't blame me if your brother who still stinks of this kencur dies in my hands!"

"Is it not the other way around?" taunted Wulan.

"Botten rat! Accept attack!"

Instantly the Golden Orchid Goddess raised her hands high. Then with a slow movement, his hands are lowered to the level of the armpit.

"Be careful, Wulan. He issued the Wisanggeni study" Jaka warned. "Against Bayu Segara!"

"Okay, Kakang," said Wulan.

Immediately Wulan bent his right leg forward. His left leg is pulled back slightly. Then his left hand is stretched straight forward, then his right hand is affixed to the left elbow.

"Aji Wisanggeni's...!" shouted the Golden Orchid Goddess screeching.

Instantly his body chipped like an arrow out of a bow. At the same time, Wulan's feet moved rapidly down the ground. His hand stretched to the side, then quickly clasped forward.

At the same time, the Golden Orchid Goddess had pushed both her hands forward as well. So the two pairs of hands also clashed loudly to cause a powerful explosion sound. The body of the Golden Orchid Goddess lapsed to the back of the two fathoms. While Wulan bounces his body into space. Twice it spun in the air, then it swiftly dipped like an eagle pouncing on prey, aiming at the head of the Golden Orchid Goddess.

The Golden Orchid Goddess who is stricken has not been able to master herself. He was shocked once because Wulan had attacked back from the top of his head.

"Damn it!" the Goddess of the Golden Orchid.

Without a second thought, the sudden Wulan attack was greeted. Back two pairs of hands clashed. So powerful was the attack that the foot of the Golden Orchid Goddess gushed into the ground that Wulan's knee bounces back to spin twice in the air, then nimbly landed on the ground.

"Geek!" The Golden Orchid Goddess spewed out blackish viscous blood.

The woman's face was suddenly red. How shameful the Golden Orchid Goddess because it can be defeated by a girl who used to be her moons. After wiping her mouth, the Golden Orchid Goddess exerted her inner strength. And....

"Hait..!"

The Golden Orchid Goddess' body jumped upwards. His feet were out of the ground. Now his body shot into the air and made a round three times before tracing the ground. His body was slightly dazed as his feet reached the ground. From his mouth back spewing blackish viscous. His eyes became sore.

"You're hurt inside, the Golden Orchid Goddess. It will take a month to recover your strength" Wulan said kalem.

"Satanic boy! I will not forget this humiliation. One day, I'll get you back!" grunts Goddess Golden Orchid Revenge.

"I don't think in a month you can recover your inner strength" Jaka chimed in.

The Golden Orchid Goddess snorted. He just found out that Bayu Segara aji released by Wulan can suck half more energy in his possession. Not a little time is needed to recover it.

Aji Bayu Segara does not appear to be directly affected. But anyone who is exposed to the study, it is certain that more than half of his inner energy will be sucked. And again the moves and the magic sciences will also be reduced greatness Not physically real, but able to make a character mentally frustrated.

"Wait for my revenge, Wulan!" shouted the Golden Orchid Goddess.

After saying so, the Golden Orchid Goddess immediately jumped away. But unexpectedly, the jump became slow and short like people were learning canoegan science. He had completely forgotten that half of his profound strength had been sucked in. Seeing this reality, the Golden Orchid Goddess became furious half-dead. His eyes were bright red staring at Wulan who was just smiling.

"Don't use the power in, you can suffocate later," said Jaka kalem.

"Oh!" The Golden Orchid Goddess grumbled.

His heart was completely unable to forget this humiliation. The vengeance was tightly wrapped at the bottom of his heart. While grumbling in annoyance, the Golden Orchid Goddess stepped away without daring to use her inner energy anymore.

"You okay, Wulan?" ask Jaka when the Golden Orchid Goddess is no longer visible song

"No," said Wulan quickly.

"But you have to be a minute to recover your strength. Perhaps there is a slight influence of Wisanggeni's aji on your blood path," Jaka said attentively.

Wulan smiled, then sat down under a thick grassy tree. Immediately take the attitude of being together, focusing all the attention and all his senses from the relationship with the mortal world. He is united to himself and his soul to the Creator. Slowly Wulan felt his body becoming lighter, his blood flowing quietly. Cold air began to seep into his entire neural network.

The cozy cold air slowly changed to heat. The longer the heat that grabbed onto his entire body the more stinging it became. Sweat began to drip on his forehead and around his neck. Furthermore, Wulan's body is like a fever. And....

"Geek!" Wulan spewed out thick red blood from her mouth twice.

Gradually his entire soul and body regained calm. The reddened face recovered as before. Bright as a sinless baby. Slowly Wulan opened her clear round eyes like sprinkled with glittering stars. With his sleeves wiped his mouth Immediately Wulan stood up. His eyes were immediately fixed on Jaka who was sitting leaning under a shady tree. His sister was watching him with smiling lips.

"Have you?" ask Jaka after Wulan approaches.

Wulan nodded.

"You were hit by Wisanggeni's aji earlier," said Jaka as he got up from his seat.

"How did you know?" ask Wulan. His feet continued to step closer to the loyal horse waiting while grazing.

"I see a red stain on your palm," said Jaka as he lightly leaped onto the horse's back.

Wulan immediately climbed onto the back of her own horse. His attitude was calm, as calm as the flowing river water. Throw his horse slowly to walk slowly Jaka also jerked the reins of his horse. The two horses with the riders of the Red Swallow Pair were walking slowly.

"If your Little One had been perfect, she would have died unharmed" said Jaka half-murried.

"Well, I should have perfected it just down the hill again" said Wulan.

"You can do it on the way."

"What's possible?"

"Why not? Every opponent affected by Bayu Segara will leave some of his inner strength to you. Thus you do not need to bother meditating to perfect the energy in. Yummy, right?"

"You forgot, Wulan. Aji Bayu Segara is only suitable for women. While I train the equivalent that can support your studies. His name is, aji Tirta Segara."

"Sorry, I forgot," Wulan blushed. "We were groomed to be a pair of Red Swallow. So what we have is supporting each other. There is nothing wrong with doing it alone. But it would be more perfect if done together in one soul."

"That's the message of Eyang Resi, Kakang."

"Yes, I'm just warning you." Wulan suddenly nodded. He remembered the words their teacher had spoken before he died. Everything that has been passed down and mastered by these brothers will be more perfect if you eat the heart of a red swallow that there is only one pair in this world. And that pair of hearts had been stored in one place. Unfortunately he has not been able to mention, where the heart of my pair of red swiftlets is stored.

"Rear..," said Wulan.

"What's wrong?" ask Jaka.

"You remember the last message of Eyang Resi?" Wulan asked back.

"What message?" Jaka doesn't understand.

"Try to remember first," said Wulan as if to give a riddle.

Jaka frowned. There were too many messages their teachers gave them before they died. Jaka tried to remember one by one. Sitting he gasped when he remembered one of the almost forgotten messages. Just one sentence, and it doesn't seem so important.

"I think this has something to do with the jungle figures who are looking for us" said Wulan.

"Maybe, too" muttered Jaka. His forehead is still wrinkled.

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The day is approaching dusk. The sun is getting ready to go to sleep. Above the trees, the birds appear to be busy returning to their nests. While below, there are two horses that are being ridden by a pair of Red Swallow. They continued to walk down the slopes of Bukit Batok. Not far away, there was a village that began to look lonely. The only village closest to the hillside is called Batok Village.

The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a loud scream followed by the appearance of a body breaking into the roof of a house. The figure of the body dressed in tight all-white was salted several times. On a tree branch the figure perched sweetly. His eyes looked briefly at the house he had just broken into, then landed back on the ground. The movements are light, indicating that the person has low intelligence.

A pair of Red Swiftlets immediately stopped the steps of his horse. At once they jumped down and led the horse to a tree on the side of the village's main road. Wulan observed the house that turned out to be an inn. His gaze then turned to the white-clothed person who stood tensely facing the door of the inn.

"Sarmapala," sigh Wulan recognized the man.

Brak!

Suddenly the door of the inn was shattered. Then followed by a flash of red light gliding swiftly towards Sarmapala. At the same time, Sarmapala jumped into the air. The red light passed under his feet, then hit the tree behind the young man. The tree exploded and fell. Sarmapala again landed sweetly on the ground.

"Green Branch, out of you! Don't be like a rat hiding in a ditch!" snapped Sarmapala hard.

"He he he.... What a nerve you have, Sarmapala. But bigger is your booze than the size of the mountain" a loud noise came from inside the inn.

"Your head is like saliva! If it's a man, go outside!" reply Sarmapala sharply.

Not to mention finished lips Sarmapala said, suddenly flashed a green shadow out of the door of the inn that was shattered. For a moment in front of Sarmapala stood a hunchback old man with a green stick in his hand. His clothes, which resembled a robe, were all green. Even his face and hands were green. He was now looking at Sarmapala sharply.

"Sarmapala could die at the hands of Klabang Hijau." siss Jaka when he saw the old man standing abruptly in front of Sarmapala.

"You're going to help Sarmapala, Kakang?" ask Wulan

"No," Jaka said firmly.

As with any danger Sarmapala, Jaka will not help. He never liked the man who always wanted Wulan to accept his love, even though Sarmapala was a straight-hearted warrior.

Jaka still remembers when Sarmapala humiliated him in front of the crowd. At that time Jaka's body was battered only because of trivial misunderstandings. Although he used to live together and begging, Jaka never did anything that harmed others.

At that time, Sarmapala was still a teenager, just like her who was about fifteen years old. He was the son of a highly respected and respected royal authority. One time, in the center of the kingdom was being held a massive party welcoming the arrival of the anniversary of the Royal Decade. In the state of the entire population having fun, suddenly a storm occurs.

The commotion started from a middle-aged woman who was pickpocketed. Coincidentally Jaka who was still struggling was close to the incident. Everyone immediately accused him of pickpocketing the middle-aged woman. Sarmapala who was there with a number of soldiers, immediately acted without asking first. Of course, Jaka, who was only a vagrant and layman to the science of canuragan, became battered. It was fortunate that an old man quickly helped her and took her from that place. Grandpa named Eyang Resi Suralaga then raised Jaka as a child and student with the grandfather's grandson named Wulan. The incident was not forgotten for Jaka until now.

"Rear..," Wulan pokes Jaka's arm.

"Oh!" Jaka flinched from his daydream.

"We stay here, Kakang?" ask Wulan

"In the meantime, let them finish with their business, then we continue the journey" replied Jaka.

Wulan did not argue. He quite understood Jaka's feelings at the moment. Wulan knew about twenty years ago. He was about five years old at the time. It is still clear in his memory how the state of Jaka at that time. But Wulan did not blame Jaka or Sarmapala. To him, it was just a misunderstanding. The other with Jaka. Apparently he remembered it as something not to be forgotten. And it was indeed someone's right, and Wulan did not want to mix it up.

Meanwhile, Sarmapala has fought against Klabang Hijau. Jaka who always took a serious look, could already calculate that the fight had gone almost five steps. And it looks like Sarmapala has been very desperate.

Klabang Hijau is far above Sarmapala. It's just that Sarmapala's arrogant and high-minded attitude makes him reluctant to admit the superiority of the opponent. His life was all adequacy and surrounded by guards, making him always look down on who. Apparently this continues into adulthood. The more he now served as the Head of the Royal Army, the clearer his conceited attitude became. Nevertheless, Sarmapala always runs in a straight groove.

Now Sarmapala has issued his flagship swordsmanship moves. While Klabang Hijau looks still serve him half-and-half. Even up to thirty steps, Klabang Hijau has not once retaliated against every attack Sarmapala. He just kelit dodged, while chuckling incessantly This made Sarmapala even more riled up and hot of his heart.

"Green Branch, don't just kink! Attack me!" sarmapala shouted exasperatedly as he felt slighted.

"He he he.... I never dealt with the royal side. Even forever I don't want to deal!" sahut Klabang Hijau.

"Don't tell me I'm cruel that my sword pierced your heart!" sarmapala.

"Please, if you can."

Hearing this challenge, Sarmapala grew furious. He immediately intensified his attacks The heirloom sword of his father's legacy, flashed rapidly towards the opponents body parts. The curiosity in his heart grew even more thickened. But to this extent, his sword had not touched the tip of the old man's robe yet. Until one day...

"Hold it...!" exclaim Krabang Green hard.

"Buck!" jaka and Wulan almost simultaneously.

What does Green Green?

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