Star Dragon Swordsman

The bamboo sword

Walangka is constantly forced by Ki karsa to train and always answered the screams 'not want' from Walangka.

After about half a day, Walangka finally gave up and began to follow Ki Karsa's will.

"The bamboo sword book is a way to slowly coat the sword with deep strength.If you coat your sword instantly then your sword will be destroyed without you having time to attack your opponent."karsa said as he poured his inner power into his sword.

Walangka who was beside him was seen trying to notice the movements of Ki karsa.Arkasari who observed from a distance seemed to be looking cynically at Walangka.

"What can that fool do, it seems.nothing." he said with a chuckle.

"Show me the move that Grandpa just showed you."Ki Karsa caught his breath after sitting in a chair.

Walangka nodded slowly, she began to remember the movement that Ki Karsa had done.

"It's very troubling." murmured though in the heart.

Walangka is seen starting to drain his inner power into his sword before then doing some movements that he just saw.

Ki Karsa was wide-eyed to see the swordplay shown by Walangka.although it was still rough, but he was sure it was a book of bamboo swords.

"Had he practiced before, or indeed his great talent." muttered Ki karsa in amazement.

Arkasari was no less surprised by Walangka.he was sure that Walangka never practiced let alone exercise.

Walangka who had stopped her movement turned to look towards Arkasari and Ki karsa who gawked at her.

"You really are why." Walangka said while grunting in annoyance.he put his sword on the floor near Ki karsa.

"I've been practicing, now I'm going to go first."Walangka left the place but was stopped Arkasari.

"You're really lazy huh." snapped Arkasari avenged Walangka's sharp gaze.

"It's okay Arkasari, let him go."Said Ki karsa slowly.Arkasari looked at the confused Ki karsa before letting Walangka who was still staring at him sharply go.

"Why cake."Arkasari looked at Ki Karsa annoyed.

"No, it's okay."

"But k.." said Arkasari stopped when a bamboo rabbit student arrived and called Ki karsa.

"Teacher, teacher."

"What's up."

"A sect of fiery ember lions invites teachers to come to their place." said the disciple with a breath of gasps.

"Lion of embers?."

"True teacher, they also invited the head of some other white-flow sect."

Ki Karsa stroked the elus of his beard.he glanced at Arkasari who was draping her hand on her stomach.

"Why!." said Arkasari ketus after realizing the glance Ki karsa.

"You can help Walangka practice?."

Arkasari scrunched his forehead.he really does not like if he had to take care of a woman who he thought was very childish.

He tries to reason but Ki Karsa can avenge all reason and make Arkasari helpless.

"Grandfather sucks." - muttered Arkasari limp as she stepped out to follow Walangka.

"Let's teacher, I'll take you to the frozen tiger's storehouse." The student bowed his head respectfully.

"All right." said Ki karsa following the student.

The chairman, Nirsatya is the one who

wise but prone to fierce and assume that all members of his sect are part of his family.

Ki karsa and lemang kupa are among the most respectful and have a close relationship with Nirsatya.

"Hopefully the matter this time is not about the sect." muttered Ki karsa quietly.

. . .

Walangka seemed to be sitting around the lake with a blank look in her eyes.The moonlight shone dimly illuminating the silent and cold night.

He sighed before laying his body on the ground.

"What's the good of the martial world.full of fighting and bloodshed.what's the good of the world like that?"he said.

Walangka is indeed very dislike the martial world since it is small.according to him, the martial world is a failed world that should never exist and be created.

"Again you're here."a female voice breaks Walangka's daydream.

"Why do you know I'm here."Walangka got up and sat on a rock.

"Bas senile, I've found you many times in this place and you've asked me many times 'why do you know I'm here" to me. You're really stupid huh."arkasari said as she turned her waist down in annoyance.

"When."

Walangka scratched his head that was not itchy.he tried to remember but it appeared precisely the fierce face of Arkasari that made him as hard as he could forget it.

"I don't know." said Walangka flatly avenged Arkasari's powerful blow to his head.

"Then why did you meet me." asked Walangka while rubbing her head.

"Grandfather told me to be your teacher practicing as long as grandfather left."

"Oh so."reply Walangka flat while returning to lay her body.

"You know, stupid, under my supervision, you're going to train for a whole day without rest and that rule is in place from now on."Arkasari shouted out loud and pulled Walangka forcibly.

"Based on the devil." muttered Walangka in the heart.

. . .

When the sun had yet to show its rays, a young man was seen leading a crowd of black-clad warriors through the forest.

His cold face made no one dare to look at him.

"Sorry senior rendita, where exactly are we going" asked one of the warriors behind him in a brick.

Rendita looked back at the warrior who had called her.

"The bamboo rabbit sect."Reported Rendita briefly before stepping back.

The swordsman nodded in understanding before returning to his line.

Rendita seemed to count with her finger before thinking for a moment

"There's two more days to get there."

The fighting spirit suddenly flared in Rendita's mind and made her clench her hands.

"I'll finish the old jackfruit off with my own hands." - Inner Rendita was in flames.

He was already impatient to finish off the bamboo rabbit sect that belonged to the list of white flow sects he wanted to destroy.