Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

A Pair of Swallow Red Bag. 4

Wolf. That handsome face just quietly stood around five spears in front of them. It doesn't really fit his name. Wulan was made to not blink looking at the young man. Wulan thought, Jenggala's name was an old old man with a bad face. It turned out that his guess missed Yang standing in front of him was a young man with dazzling eyes and an alluring smile every girl who glanced at him.

"Oh!" Wulan gasped as Jaka nudged her elbow loudly.

"Don't be enchanted by her good looks," whispered Jaka while suppressing her voice.

Wulan's face turned red. Embarrassed. It turns out that since earlier Jaka noticed Wulan so misbehaved after being caught admiring the good looks of a man. Moreover, Jaka's voice was like being suppressed with the intention of reminding Wulan not to be too carried away by her own feelings.

"Wolf, what do you mean come here?" atmaya asked after a long time of silence.

"Huh! You alone, what's going on here?" The wolf asked without answering.

"My business here has nothing to do with you!" atmaya Dengus.

"Then get out of the way! I need a little with a pair of Red Swallow!"

"Botten lice! How proud of you!" atmaya murmured while stomping her feet to the ground in annoyance.

"Maybe I'm arrogant, but not as depraved as you!" the voice of Jenggala.

While growling heavily, the Mad Black Cloak instantly moved his right hand. Instantly from his open palm, a streak of red light shot towards Jenggala. The Mad Black Cloak apparently did not hesitate to exert his power.

"Uts!" The wolf leapt upwards avoiding the red rays that were rushing down threatening his life.

The red light continued to glide, then hit the tree behind Jenggala. The result is not direct. Slowly the leaves of the tree fell. The influence of red light continues to work, little by little began to appear results. The trunk of the tree began to scorch completely, then decay into dust. What a great science 'Generic Arc' released the Mad Black Cloak.

Without giving a chance, the Black-cloak Madman immediately attacked back his opponent who was still in the air. Inevitably Jenggala salted in the air avoiding those red rays. Just as his feet reached the ground, back he had to dart into the air while somersaulting a few times. Those red rays continued to threaten his soul.

"Damn it!" aspir Jenggala growled.

Instantly it was also thrown his mainstay gold nails towards the Mad Black Cloak or Atmaya. Now replace the Mad Black Cloak who must jumpalitan avoid the gold nails, while launching the study of 'Gene Cedars'. Red and yellow rays flashed against each other in the thick darkness of the night by a thick blanket of fog.

A pair of Red Swallow just fixated on seeing the beautiful but life-threatening scenery. The red and yellow rays that are milling about sometimes collide to cause blue sparks.

Little by little, their distance was getting closer. But the beautiful but deadly rays are increasingly rarely seen. Furthermore, what is seen is only the prowess of two bodies that attack each other using silat moves that are quite high.

"It seems that this fight will go on for a long time" Jaka murmured as if talking to himself.

"You think so, Kakang?" wulan asked without turning her eyes to the fight.

"Yes. They are magical figures who already have enough names in the martial jungle. I'm sure their level of intelligence is balanced" Jaka said, dropping himself, sitting on the grass.

Wulan turned her head for a while, then sat down next to Jaka. Back to the eyes on the fight. For Wulan and Jaka this is a chance for them to watch the fight of two magic figures who already have enough names with silat moves quite high. Suddenly Wulan gasped as Atmaya changed her nurse.

"Rear, isn't that the style of the Sakti Bats," asked Wulan on the sidelines of his surprise.

"really. Apparently Grandpa Atmaya and Eyang Suralaga have the same knowledge," said Jaka who also recognized the style.

"What a terrible Bat Sakti, dear Eyang sesi did not teach me," murmured Wulan.

"You already have the equivalent, Wulan," said Jaka capturing a tinge of disappointment at Wulan.

"But, is the Batara Karang punch as great and as powerful as the Bat Sakti?"

"The two styles have their own strengths and weaknesses. But if the two are combined with a matching cooperation, it is very difficult to find a counterpoint" Jaka explained.

"Then, Eyang Resi must have passed down the style of the Sakti Bat to you?" ask Wulan.

"Yes," said Jaka.

"Why don't we practice his cooperation, Kakang?"

"Without practicing, even if we use it together is a powerful unity of style."

Wulan nodded her head. But in the heart still do not understand with the attitude of eye sesi who never told about the awesomeness of the moves he learned when combined with the moves Jaka has. Indeed, in some ways, they can work together compactly. But it seems there is still a lot that Wulan does not know. While Jaka like to know a lot about the moves given Eyang Resi Suralaga.

Did Eyang Resi just choose Jaka to know a lot about those moves? If that is the case, it means that Eyang Resi Suralaga is favoritism! Puzzle her, but the key is given to Jaka. That's not fair! Benak Wulan continues to rage.

Meanwhile, the fight between Atmaya and Jenggala continues to get more exciting. Twenty moves had passed quickly, but there was no sign of desperation yet. It looks like they are still balanced, no matter how many more. A pair of unblinking Red Swiftlets observed every movement of the juris they let out.

Although Wulan's eyes were fixed on the fight, but his mind was wondering about the attitude of Eyang Resi Suralaga which felt unfair.

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When fifty moves passed, suddenly Jenggala jumped back as far as five frog jumps. Sweat had soaked all over his body. His handsome face looked red. His breath hunted.

While the state of Atmaya is not much different from, his opponent. The shabby clothes he was wearing were drenched in sweat. His facial lines look stiff. During the unfortunate crosswise in the jungle, only this time Atmaya got a tough opponent. This time he was really serious about facing his opponent to the point of spending fifty moves.

"I admit you're great Atmaya but it's not enough to have Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru" Jenggala said calmly.

"He he he.., that cupu is not my right, nor yours" Atmaya chuckled.

"The cup belongs to everyone, so I have the right to have it!" grunts Jenggala.

"I'm sure, you can't use it," the cynical Atmaya voice mocked.

The wolf only snorted. Indeed honestly, he did not know the usefulness of the cupu. But from the news that spread, in the cupu engraved writings about magic moves. In the cupu there is also a Red Swallow heart that is efficacious to reject various toxins that are even fiercest. Naturally, the body of the person who eats the heart will arise pure air continuously and regularly. It is impossible that the power of the inner energy will multiply.

Scratches of writing contained in Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru are the magic moves Swallow Merah. Everything contained in Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru is actually entitled to have it only a pair of Red Swallow. So directly they are the heirs of the science of Red Wallet. Eyang Resi Suralaga himself, had prepared the basic moves of Red Wallet for Wulan and Jaka To better master and perfect the moves, they had to find it in Cupu Manik Tujang Biru. If this happens, it is impossible for them to become a pair of warriors who are tough and difficult to find a match.

Meanwhile, Jenggala has prepared with his mainstay style. His legs were spread wide to the side His left hand was clenched upwards, and his right hand was open in front of his chest. Atmaya understands very well that Jenggala wants to issue the style of Tapak Karang Waja.

"I mustn't mess around" whispered Atmaya inwardly.

Immediately shifted his right leg to the front rather sideways. Then his left leg was bent so that his knee almost touched the ground. Both of his hands were open across his chest.

"The Dragon Wisa's Straight!" jakak Wulan recognized the style exhibited by Atmaya.

Indeed, what is exhibited by Atmaya is a mainstay movement that is very powerful and dangerous. His fingers turned blue, containing deadly poison. Even more devastating if the entire body of Atmaya has arisen scales like a dragon. This meant that he had arrived at the last level of the Dragon Wisa's style.

What Wulan imagined was indeed reality. Atmaya's entire body slowly appeared shimmering scales. The fingers of the hand are all turned blue. Even more frightening, the two red Atmaya eyeballs lit up like a fireball ready to burn anything. Even from his mouth protruding a forked tongue.

"Great!" The wolf must be dead!" hiss Wulan.

Wulan knew very well the prowess of the Dragon Wisa style because it had been learned from the Suralaga Sensei even though it had not reached the last level. This girl has only mastered the fifth level. While the style of Dragon Wisa there are ten levels. The picture of the next steps, he already knew because Eyang Resi Suralaga has shown everything

"You worried?" Jaka whispered to see Wulan as agitated,

"Ah, no!" suhut Wulan was nervous. Quickly he behaved reasonably.

Jaka was increasingly convinced that Wulan was captivated by the good looks of Jenggala. It is undeniable that Jaka is actually jealous, but he can not do anything. His relationship with Wulan is only limited to brother and sister, even though each other already know that they are not brothers.

Back a pair of Red Swiftlets focused on the two figures who were ready with their respective mainstay moves. Atmaya is now standing upright with red-lighted eyeballs leading to Jenggala which has been prepared with the style of Karang Waja Tread

"I don't care what demons are entering your body, Atmaya," he said. "Tonight you must******** by Karang Waja Site!"

Finished saying, Jenggala immediately pulled down his left hand. With one loud shout, his legs lifted up and then firmly set to the ground In just an instant, Jenggala's body had already shot down towards Atmaya.

"****** you, the Atma!" yelled Jenggala loudly.

"Aaaargh...!" Atmaya growled

Blarr!!!

"Aaaargh...!"

"Aaaakh...!"

The sound of a powerful explosion followed each other along with shrill screams and loud growls as both of Jenggala's palms hit Atmaya's chest. Instantly two bodies bounced hard backwards.

Jenggala's body hit a large tree until it was destroyed. Not stopping there, some trees fell hit by the body that continues to slide that Jenggala's body slide just stopped when it fell rolling on the ground, then hit a rock as big as a buffalo until it was destroyed in a mess. The wolf was sprawling with thick blood coming out of its mouth.

"Grandfather...!" scream Wulan hysterical.

Indeed, the fate of the Mad Black Cloak was not much different. His body bounced far back against the hard rock wall. The rock wall was destroyed and caused a very strong vibration like an earthquake. Atmaya, or the Mad Black Cloak, was crunching among the ruins of the rocks. From his mouth and nose was flowing fresh blood.

"Grandfather..," Wulan's moans poured out toward the Mad Black Cloak. This girl was more and more convinced that the man was indeed her grandfather. The moves are very similar to Eyang Resi Suralaga.

When Wulan was about to break down, Atmaya's weak hand prevented the move. Wulan stop. His eyes looked anxiously at his grandfather's state. The entire body of the man was full of silvery scales. His chest moved slowly and stupefied. On his chest there is also a sign of two palms in blackish red.

"Don't get close, Wulan. You have not perfectly mastered the style of Dragon Wisa. Very dangerous for you, "weak voice Atmaya.

"Grandfather..," Wulan's voice stuck in the throat.

"Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru yours and Jaka. In it there are many death moves that you must fully master as a pair of Red Swallow. The two hearts inside you must eat. I'm sure your naught will be a pair of warriors who are hard to find a match for, "the weaker Atmaya's voice becomes. His eyes are getting dimmer too.

Wulan could no longer hold back her tears. While Jaka just stood beside the girl who knelt on the side of Atmaya's body

"Only one message, be you a pair of warriors on the straight path. You can't separate from each other. I'm glad that you passed on your grandchildren, as well as my great-grandchildren. Wulan... Are you willing to approve my request, as well as Suralaga's request?"

Wulan's mouth was locked. He just looked at Jaka who had knelt down as well. It was hard to pass that last request. Between the two of them was already a tight rope of brotherhood. This is difficult for Wulan who has considered Jaka as her brother. I don't know for Jaka.

"I'll die smiling if you promise me" Atmaya's words weakened. Several times he coughed and was accompanied by blood spurting from his mouth.

There was no other choice for Wulan except to nod Jaka nodded his head as Atmaya looked weakly at him. The slum man smiled happily.

"If I die, just inhabit it with stones. Don't touch my body. Extremely dangerous. The poison that is all over my body will kill you instantly! Se... lamat.., ting.., gal!"

"Look...!"

Wulan could not say anything more. Atmaya or the Mad Black Cloak had breathed his last. Her lips are smiling. For a moment things became quiet. Wulan's shoulders were shaken, crying sobbing. While Jaka just bowed with a heart wrapped in sorrow and various other feelings. Atmaya's last message was exactly the message Eyang Resi Suralaga had before his death.

"Wolf, I'll kill you!" wulan growled suddenly!

"Guaranto...!"

Jaka could do nothing more to prevent the girl who suddenly caught fire. Wulan had jumped fast while wielding a short, double-edged spear. When it reached Jenggala's body, immediately his flagship weapon flashed quickly.

But what's going on? Wulan immediately retreated when the tip of his weapon touched Jenggala's body. Just hit the tip, the body was immediately crushed into dust. Absolutely terrible Dragon Wisa. Jenggala's body now became flour in an instant. Only this time Wulan witnessed the efficacy of the real Dragon Wisa.

"German...."

Wulan. Her eyes were wet with clear water that was spreading on her beautiful round eyelids. Jaka took the weapon in Wulan's hand, and tucked it in the girl's waist. His eyes gently looked straight towards Wulan's eyeballs. For a moment they just looked at each other.

"We should bury Grandpa Atmaya's body first" whispered Jaka gently.

Wulan turned to look at Atmaya's body. Her heart was sad to see the only last family had died. It seems like they met for a second. And now we must be separated forever. Death separates Wulan from her loved ones.

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Morning has just come. The sun carves itself with a reddish ray of sweeping away the soft mist. The birds wake up their friends to find food somewhere. Beside the pile of rocks, Wulan still stood staring at the sweet memories he had experienced. While Jaka was still faithfully waiting beside the girl. They have been quieting each other for a long time. Each one is busy with his thoughts.

"Wulan..," whispered Jaka suddenly while patting Wulan's shoulder gently.

Wulan raised her head and gasped in surprise. All of a sudden in front of them had been sitting cross-legged a long-haired youth. The young man was wearing only a vest with a sword with the head of a bird slung across his back. He is the Swordsman of Rajawali Sakti.

Rangga, or Pendekar Rajawali Sakti also raised his head slowly. Their distance was not too far, only about two more spears. Simultaneously, a pair of Red Swiftlets had clasped their respective spears still tucked in the waist. Rangga's presence was not known at all, making a pair of Red Swallow quickly wary.

"Sorry, maybe my presence makes you surprised," said Rangga softly with a smile growing.

"You came here of course want to find Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru, right?" Wulan directly accused.

"That thing or that food?" asked Rangga while standing up.

"Don't act stupid!" jak Wulan fierce

"Your presence without us knowing already indicates that you are not a random person. Surely your intentions and goals are the same as others," said Jaka can still be patient and soft.

"Sorry," said Rangga a little respectfully "I've been here since last night"

"Well, clear now! You were stalking us and thought we were keeping the cup!" wulan ketus. "Come, Kakang. This guy obviously wants the Blue Arbor Bead Cupu!"

"Wait, Wulan!" Jaka quickly prevented Wulan's hand from pulling his weapon.

"Is my presence here disturbing?" ask Rangga.

"Sorry for the rudeness of my sister's attitude," said Jaka already can reap that Rangga does not mean bad. "If you may know, what is your name and what means come to Bukit Batok this?"

"I'm Rangga. I came here by chance. Actually I just want to get through. But when I saw so many people and corpses scattered, then I stopped for a while," Rangga explained honestly. "Is my arrival disturbing?"

"Don't believe his words, Kakang!" back to Wulan's voice.

Rangga just smiled at the sound without friendship. It is understandable the attitude of this beautiful girl. Last night he knew what was going on. That is why, why not continue the journey. His conscience feels moved to help a pair of young people who are being hit by this danger.

Rangga did not blame Wulan's overly emotional attitude at all. But Rangga was amazed by Jaka's more patient and calm attitude in dealing with problems. Truly the attitude of a true knight

Just now Rangga wanted to open his mouth, suddenly there was the sound of giggling laughter, which was followed by the greatness of the shadow And that second also appeared a white-haired old woman. On the upper lip there is a long wound so that his black teeth look sticking out

"Grandma Sumbing," hissed Jaka recognized the old woman.

Wulan was a little surprised by the sudden arrival of the old woman in Bukit Batok. It has been suspected before, but unexpectedly must be this fast faced with an old figure who is difficult to measure the level of intelligence.

Not to mention the loss of his surprise, suddenly appeared an old man dressed in all green. From the color of his clothes, it was clear that he was Klabang Hijau. His appearance was based on curiosity to see Granny Sumbing who had managed to thwart the aji 'Kala Wisa' when Klabang Hijau faced Sarmapala in front of the inn.

Green Klabang who likes to look for opponents to complain of devotion, such as feeling challenged by the words of Granny Sumbing at that time. Hence after having his revenge on Sarmapala, he did not leave immediately. Waiting for the right moment to meet this ugly granny. And this was the exact moment when he saw Granny Sumbing appear in Bukit Batok.

"He he he.., we meet again, nosy granny," Green Klabang chuckled.

"Huh! I have nothing to do with you!" grunting Granny Cleft.

"Who said? You have dared to interfere in my affairs, meaning you have already dared to challenge me!" answer Klabang Hijau.

Granny Sumbing immediately remembered the incident in front of the inn house. It was only realized that his attitude had made a new problem for Klabang Hijau. He knew the habits of this strange old figure. His favorite is to travel just to measure his intelligence. Admittedly, until this moment no one has been able to defeat him.

Green Klabang itself does not care about the confusion that occurs in the forest persilatan. To him an opponent is more attention-grabbing than all sorts of*****bizarre world questions. He did not care about the cupu that was being contested. He came here just to fight with Granny Sumbing. That'sthat's all. His character was indeed almost the same as that of the Black Cloak Madman. He cannot be included in any of the groups.

"Now I'm charging for your challenge, Grandma Sumbing!" firm tone of voice Klabang Hijau.

"Hhh...!" Grandma Sumbing let out a long sigh Actually, there was not a single speck of intention in her heart to find things with Klabang Hijau. But now faced with one of the most difficult choices Forced to face the Green Centipede first and postpone looking for Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru.

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