Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

The Battle of Demonic Hill Bag. 3

On the way, Pandan Wangi vividly told about the Book of Naga Sewu which is now a wrestler of magical figures of the pejilatan jungle. Rangga listened to him attentively. The girl did not hesitate that this Swordsman Rajawali Sakti was siding with her. Nothing is covered regarding the Book of Dragon Sewu.

"So, who really owns the book?" ask Rangga.

"No one" said Pandan Wangi.

"Not anyone?" Rangga furrowed his brows. "Does the ascetic Eyang Sokalima not have disciples?"

Pandan Wangi shook his head.

"Lantas, why are you involved?"

"I don't know myself. A week ago, I helped a merchant who was robbed in the middle of the Devil's Hill Forest by the Four Butcher Demons. And after that incident, word spread that the Book of Dragon Sewu was in my hands. I said I stole from the Hill of Satan."

"Was the book there before?" ask Rangga again.

"Eitherway. Maybe so too! You see, Eyang Sokalima spent the rest of his life on that hilltop, before the Four Butcher Demons took his place."

"Have you ever been to the top of Satan's Hill?"

"Earlier, while escaping from the pursuit of the Four Butcher Demons. Two days I hid in there."

"Worthy, you are accused of having found the Book of the Dragon Sewu," muttered Rangga.

"But I've never seen that book!" sangkal Pandan Wangi's.

"I believe, but now your situation is very threatened. The news of the Sewu Dragon Book that is in your hands is already widespread. It's hard to avoid anymore. You don't want to have to face everything."

"Huh, just because of one book, so kill each other!" rumpul Pandan Fragrance.

"That's the martial world. Everyone seems to be crazy about the science of magic. No matter what lives will be lost, always hunt the higher."

"You alone, aren't you interested in having the Book of Dragon Sewu?"

"I've never been interested in anything that's not sure the truth."

"Dragon Divine Science is terrible. No one can match him. If the book falls into the hands of the wicked, the martial world will be destroyed. Especially if the one who mastered the science had the Dragon Sword Geni! It can be ascertained will rule the entire pejilatan jungle."

"Dragon Sword Geni...?"

"yes, the magic sword belongs to Eyang Sokalima."

"Who is the one who has the sword?"

"I don't know. Reportedly the sword also vanished with his book. Hence the characters of the jungle so kill each other just to master the heirlooms."

Rangga nodded his head. He had fully understood the Sewu Dragon Book and the Geni Dragon Sword which were now being sought and fussed about. While their steps were stopped because in front of it had blocked a large river, again profusely. Rangga spread his gaze. There is not a single raft on the banks of this river.

The eyes of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti looked straight at a village across the river that seemed crowded. Some boats are moored there. This river is only the middle part that flows fast, while the banks look calm.

"What is this river called?" asked Rangga who had just set foot in this place for the first time.

"Blue Banyu River" said Pandan Wangi.

"That village?"

"Blue Banyu Village. Devil's Hill behind the village," Pandan Wangi explained as he pointed in one direction.

Rangga stared at a hill that set against the village of Banyu Biru. A hill that is not too high, but looks thick like never touched by humans.

"Until when does it continue?" asked Pandan Wangi annoyed to see Rangga standing just sculpting.

"I was thinking of a plan to distract them," Rangga said as he sat leaning under the tree.

"You mean?" tanya Pandan Wangi stood up.

"You want to be a fugitive constantly? Being chased around like a rat?" Rangga asked back.

Pandan Wangi did not understand the direction of the Rajawali Sakti Swordsman's conversation. He approached and sat down in front of Rangga. His eyes radiated curiosity of the plan in Rangga's head. Rangga put forward the plan. Pandan Wangi listened attentively. His face was beaming at the plans of this young and handsome swordsman. For some reason, he suddenly became admiring a young man who was not only empowered, but also had an intelligent brain.

"Where are you going in the back?" tanya Pandan Wangi saw Rangga go.

"Just wait here until I come back," said Rangga while picking up a fairly wide bark.

He threw the bark into the river, then lightly floated. When landing on the floating bark, Pendekar Rajawali Sakti It glides over like an arrow out of his bow.

Pandan Wangi looked up dumbstruck. Not just anyone can slide on water using just a piece of bark that is no more than the palm of the hand. A show of science lightens the perfect body. Pandan Wangi, who had a full trust in the young swordsman, looked for a nice and sheltered place to wait. He laid his body behind the bushes that covered his entire body.

"Rangga..," his lips muttered the name of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. Crazy one! Why think of him? Pandan Perfumed in the Heart. But..., ah! That face, it felt difficult to remove from the shadows of the eyes.

Pandan Wangi fidgets himself waiting for the arrival of the handsome young swordsman. The warrior who had unwittingly snatched away a piece of his heart. Nah! I can't fall in love with her. I ti.... Uh!

Pandan Wangi shook his head, trying to repel the shadow of Rangga who was constantly playing around in his eyes. The more tried to forget and expel the face of Rangga who continues to tease, the more clearly depicted in front of his eyes. Pandan Wangi tormented himself. So tormented was he that he became tired and fell asleep in the caress of the gentle wind.

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Rangga enjoys the village crowd on the banks of the Banyu Biru river. It seems inappropriate to be called a village. Many boats are big and small, leaning and stopping in this bustling village. The crowd is not inferior to a city. The houses are beautiful and big too. Not too difficult for Rangga to find a restaurant. In the village of Banyu Biru there are many restaurants and lodging. The market is quite crowded. Various items are sold here.

Rangga approached an old man who was peddling clothes. The color and size of the clothes are here. Men's, women's and children's clothes were sprawled. The old man of the clothing merchant hunchbacked up to receive Rangga's arrival.

"Want to buy clothes, Den?" the old guard offered.

"Yes, Sir. Please bring women's clothes" said Rangga.

"Women?" the old merchant frowned.

"Yes, why?"

"Ah, it's okay. But it feels weird. Men buy women's clothes."

"Make my wife, sir."

"Oh..., where is Aden's wife?"

"At home, take care of the child," replied Rangga just from the beginning.

The old merchant shook his head. "How big is Aden's wife?" tanyakanya.

"Hm..," Rangga dyed. "Well, that! Just like the woman in the yellow shirt."

The old merchant set his sights on the place Rangga had pointed to. His head nodded again with lips smiling.

"Definitely Aden's wife is beautiful" he said sincerely. Hownot? The woman Rangga appointed was a beautiful woman with a beautiful body shape.

"If there is, it is white" said Rangga.

"There's.., there's."

The old merchant took out a set of clothes that Rangga wanted, then wrapped it neatly. Rangga received and paid according to the price the old merchant mentioned. After saying thank you, Rangga passed from there. His eyes still had a glance at the woman in yellow who was still sitting in the tavern that was quite open.

Rangga furrowed his brows when he saw that the woman's belt was golden yellow, and seemed to be made of soft and thin metal. Unknowingly, his feet swung to the tavern. Rangga sat a bit far in front of the woman who was pulling his heart. His order was a wine to the waiter who came over.

"Master knew that woman?" suddenly the waiter whispered after putting a jar of wine on Rangga's desk.

Of course the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti was surprised. It was dead not realizing that the servant had been watching him. Rangga was ashamed of himself when he was caught looking at a beautiful woman he had not known at all.

"He is also a newcomer like Mister" said the servant again.

"You know?" ask Rangga.

"Everyone in Banyu Biru village knows him" said the maid.

Rangga scrunched his forehead.

"Servant...!" suddenly the woman in yellow was exclaiming.

"Oh! Just sec. Wait a minute, sir," said the waiter.

He rushed over to the beautiful woman dressed in yellow. Rangga just watched while pouring wine and drinking it. The waiter nodded and huddled in front of the woman who spoke half in whisper.

Rangga's forehead grew wrinkled when the servant came back to him. He stooped down in front of Rangga. At a glance from the corner of the tail of his eyes, Rangga caught that the woman was also looking at him.

"I...?" Rangga does not believe.

The woman nodded her head while smiling. Rangga replied with a small nod.

"Thank you" said Rangga as he stood up. He put three pieces of silver on the table.

The waiter saw three pieces of silver on the table. Obviously too much to pay for one urn of wine. Three pieces of silver can pay ten jars of sweet wine. Rangga did not care about the steward who was as dumb as the fall of the moon, and continued to step over to the beautiful lady in yellow.

"You called me, Miss?" ask Rangga politely.

"Sit down" said the woman. Her voice is soft and smooth.

"Thank you."

He sat in front of the beautiful woman. Only a small four-sided table was limiting. The woman poured the wine into a silver glass, and thrust it at Rangga. Her lips gave off a sweet smile.

"Sorry, I don't usually drink with people I don't know yet" Rangga said without the slightest intention of offending.

"I'm Yellow Clink, and you?"

"Ladders."

"Don't mind drinking with me, would you?"

"Absolutely not."

Rangga grabbed a silver glass that had been filled with fragrant wine. Just the little young swordsman gulped down fragrant and sweet wine. He still did not understand the Yellow Clenting attitude.

"You're a newcomer to this Blue Banyu village?" ask Yellow Clink.

"Yes," said Rangga briefly.

"Lately there have been a lot of immigrants here," Yellow Clink muttered.

Rangga spread his gaze around. He just realized that around this place there are indeed many people downstream. Among the residents, there were people who seemed to be immigrants. Judging from the way they dress and the weapons they carry, it can be known that they are not random people. It is clear that this village has been filled with martial artists.

"You also want to go to Satan's Hill?" ask Yellow Clink.

"Bukit Satan...?!" Rangga to gape so surprised.

"Why? You look surprised to hear the Devil's Hill."

"Ah, no. I'm just wondering, why did they come there?"

"They have quite a high intelligence. Of course his goal was to search for the Sewu Dragon Book and the Geni Dragon Sword."

"Why go to Satan's Hill?" ask Rangga. He was more interested in knowing more.

"It seems that you know nothing of the Devil's Hill at all" muttered Yellow Clenting.

"I came here just by chance to stop by," Rangga explained.

"You're a swordsman?" ask the Yellow Clink as if probing.

"No" said Rangga.

"Why carry a sword?"

"Just take care of yourself."

Yellow Clink smiled meaningfully and was difficult to guess. Rangga himself still did not know the meaning of this beautiful woman invited him to drink. His mind is still wondering. He became reminded of Pandan Wangi and his plan to help the girl from the target of crazy jungle figures of heirloom objects.

"You want to know about the Sewu Dragon Book and the Geni Dragon Sword?" Yellow Clenting offers.

Of course, Rangga is happy to hear the offer that is indeed being awaited. He also nodded for sure. Yellow Clenting returned a sweet smile.

"We'd better not talk here" said Yellow Clenting.

"Why?"

"Follow me," the Yellow Clink did not answer Rangga's question.

Rangga who was still curious about the beautiful woman, complied and stood up. Rangga's eyes had glanced at the Yellow Clenting who threw two pieces of gold money on the table. His lips smiled as he saw the two gold coins fall without making a sound on the table. Now they stepped into the shop.

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Rangga looked at the beautifully arranged room, like a noble princess room. Tables, chairs, and cabinets are made of beautifully carved teak wood. Pink fine silk upholstered bed. Floor with thick and soft hairy tapestries. It feels like Rangga entered a resting room of an angel.

The Yellow Clink stunned her beautiful body on the bed. His attitude was so dazzling, as if deliberately inviting the young swordsman to make out. Rangga sat in the chair, his eyes were facing a slender body that rolled defiantly. Her heart started to feel bad to be in a room with a beautiful woman with an exciting body.

"Say, what do you know about the Book of Dragon Sewu and the Dragon Sword Geni?" Rangga felt a lack of feeling lingering in this room.

"Why should you hurry? You don't want to have a little fun, Rangga?" Soft wooing sound Yellow Clenting.

Rangga felt careless. He stood up and walked to the door.

"Where are you going? The door was locked" said the Yellow Clink.

Rangga felt himself had entered into a trap. Try to get the door of the room opened. Right, that door is locked. With a troubled heart, the young swordsman turned around. His eyes almost jumped out getting the Yellow Clink now barely dressed anymore.

Some parts of his body were challenging. Suddenly Rangga's chest felt tight, and his breathing was difficult to control. The Yellow Clink moved its red lips. He inched slightly, fixing the pink surra cloth covering his body. He also now came down from the bed, stepped toward the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. The fragrant smell of fragrant smell smelled as the Yellow Clenting swung its steps.

"What are you...."

"Sst..," The Yellow Clenting covered Rangga's lips with his authentic fingers.

Rangga's heart rate is increasingly rumbling, like the waves on the beach hit the reef. The smell of fragrance further pierced his nostrils. Rangga felt his head become heavy, and his gaze began to blur. Yellow Clinked close his body. Both of his hands were coiled around the handsome and dashing young man's neck. So close to their faces that the roar of Yellow Clenting breath hit warm on the skin of Rangga's face.

Yellow Clenting began to kiss Rangga's face and neck. His breath snorted like a wild mare. For some reason, Rangga seemed to have no power at all. Mind fucked. The fragrant smell that stings the nose like wanting to arouse his virility passion. The young man lost his consciousness. He complied when the Yellow Clenting pulled him into the bed.

They sit in bed. The Yellow Clink moved his body, so that the silk cloth surrounding his body slumped down. Two white twin hills stand out beautifully. Rangga's eyes increasingly twitched seeing the challenging white mului body in front of him without any cover at all.

"Koraagh...!" suddenly there was a loud roar in Rangga's ears.

"Rajawali Sakti..," hissed Rangga instantly.

Once again a loud roaring voice. The ladder jumped straight from the bed. His hand grabbed the clothes and his sword that had already come off.

"What..., what have you done?" It was like I just woke up from a dream.

"Come, baby. Why are you there?" soft sound Clenting Yellow seduce.

"You...? Oh, no!"

Rangga returned to buyak saw a beautiful body rolled on the sheet without a thread even stuck to his body. Rushing re-worn his clothes, and draped his sword on his back. Awareness of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti gradually recovered. The voice of the Rajawali Sakti bird who took care of and guided him since childhood has reopened his eyes and consciousness that had been closed earlier.

"The ladder...! Where are you going?" klentin Yellow shouted to see Rangga open the room door.

"Damn! Rangga exerted his inner strength to open the locked door.

"Free, Honey. That door wouldn't open without my permission" Yellow Clink said.

Rangga turned his body. He immediately looked away when he saw the plain Yellow Clenting body sitting on the side of the bed. The eyes of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti were wandering around looking for a gap to be able to get out of the room filled with lust.

"Yes...!" suddenly Rangga shouted out loud. Instantly his body slashed high into the air. The young warrior exerted the style of 'Rajawali Wing Splits Mega'. The body of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti soared through the roof. Once only lunge the roof of the room made of thin steel slabs was broken down, along with the darting of Rangga's body.

"The...!" yell Yellow Clinkings surprised.

Rushing the beautiful woman put on her clothes, then her body bounces through the roof that has been broken. Yellow Clink perched on the roof. His eyes looked around him. Do not see the slightest shadow Pendekar Rajawali Sakti

"Huh, shit!" yellow Clink Clinks.

The Yellow Clink bounces its body, then descends sweetly landing on the ground. He stood in front of his little house. A house built on the ground and laid out beautifully, like a heavenly garden belonging to the kahyangan gods. The Yellow Clink circulated his gaze back around, still hoping to see the shadow of the handsome young man who had drawn his heart.

"Rangga.., you are very handsome and handsome. Wherever you go, I will definitely get you, muttered Yellow Clink.

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