Story of Maung Kulon

Assault

"Is what my student said true?" ask Eyang Tajimalela.

He himself still could not believe hearing this news. But how dare his student lie? Want to not want the only answer is in the young man who is now in front of him.

"real eyang. Because they also intend to kill me. Is something wrong?" langlang Cakra Buana's turn is now confused.

Eyang Tajimalela was aghast in shock, her mind was filled with a huge question mark at this moment. Who is this young man? Who's teacher?

"Ahh .. no Langlang, nothing wrong. I have to thank you for saving my students. But surely this problem will lead to a war between the Shebrew Horse Padepokan and Goa Padepokan hell," said Eyang Tajimalela.

"War between the shacks? Is it .. is there a problem what is the Hebrew Horse Padepokan and Hell's Goa Padepokan is eye?" ask Langlang Cakra Buana.

"It's actually an old problem. Back when I was still wandering, I killed the younger brother of the Suta King. Raja Suta himself is now a teacher at Padepokan Goa Hell, he has sent his students several times to terrorize this place. Now if his two disciples were killed, then surely he would descend the mountain back. I'm not sure I can defeat him, his Ajian Step Devil is really terrible" Eyang Tajimalela explained to Langlang Cakra Buana.

"Hemmm .. that's it. Let me help you out, after all this includes my duty to eradicate the wrathful air," Langlang Cakra Buana offered to help him.

"Hemm, who exactly are you, young swordsman?" ask Eyang Tajimalela. Somehow his heart always said that the young man in front of him was not careless.

"I'm Pendekar Maung Kulon Eyang. My teacher is named Eyang Resi Patok Pati," said Langlang Cakra Buana explaining who his title and teacher were.

"My guess is not wrong. You are no ordinary warrior. Give my regards later to Eyang Resi Patok Pati," pinta Eyang Tajimalela.

The old man of course knew who Eyang Resi Patok Pati was. Moreover, he may be a generation with him, it is certain that Eyang Tajimalela knows how the lunge of Eyang Resi Patok Pati in the martial world.

The three continued to continue small talk, no matter what they chatted. But it looks very serious.

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Elsewhere …

The news of the death of Ki Ageng Pakujaya and Jaya Dena has spread widely. The incident has not been up to a day. The figure of a young man dressed in all white suddenly shocked the martial world.

Many wondered who the young man was. Honey, the information about him can't be obtained much. This is because he is still just stepping on the martial world. The white swordsmen were very happy when they heard the news about the emergence of the young swordsman. But for the black community, the young man who killed Ki Ageng Pakujaya and Jaya Dena who are big black flow figures is a threat.

It is certain that the young swordsman who is none other than Langlang Cakra Buana will become a fugitive of the black stream.

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The news of the death of the two master teachers had already reached everyone there. Including other great teachers and his own master, Raja Suta. Now he was having a conversation in a room with three other master teachers.

The three are the same as Ki Ageng Pakujaya and Jaya Dena, they are direct students of Braja Suta. Two men, one woman. Walarangi, Genta Sena, and Satulagi Nyai Kembang Anom.

"Do any of you know who killed your partner?" raja Suta asked his three disciples.

"We don't know about teachers at all. Even hearing his name has never been, I think he is still just stepping on the martial world," said Walarangi representing two colleagues.

"Hemmm .. This must all be related to Padepokan the old bangka Tajimalela. Prepare a mature swordsman, we will attack the Shebrew Horse Padepokan. I am sure the young man will reappear" said Raja Suta ordered his three disciples to prepare an army.

"See we'll do the teacher soon."

The three of them directly came out of the room of the Suta King, they immediately intended to gather the high-headed warriors.

"Everything's gathered!" walarangi exclaimed to all the students of Padepokan Goa Hell who were doing silat training.

Before long, all the disciples of the Hell's Goa Padepokan gathered in the designated place. They wondered why they were told to gather, but no one dared to voice it.

"All the senior disciples of the Hell's Goa Padepokan immediately got ready. We will attack the Kuda Sembrani Padepokan tonight," Walarangi told the senior students.

Soon the senior disciples broke away. The junior chose to rest. The number of senior disciples was no more than twenty. But even so, the ability of martial and canuragannya quite decent.

"Prepare yourself and your weapons. We have to win the battle later" Nyai Kembang Anom said.

"Good." replied the students simultaneously.

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The day has started at night. The people of Hell's Goa Padepokan are preparing to attack the Shebrew Horse Padepokan. About thirty people will attack the Kuda Sembrani. All of them are senior warriors, teachers, as well as the master of the Padepokan Goa Hell itself.

"Everyone, we're leaving soon. But before that, I asked for the troops to be divided into three groups. One strikes from the left, one from the right, and one from the middle. The left is led by myself, the right is led by Genta Sena, and the middle is led by Nyai Kembang Anom and the master of Braja Suta. You understand?" walarangi said to the troops.

"Understand the teacher" they answered in unison.

After everything has been conditioned, they immediately headed to where the Shebrew Horse Padepokan is located. They chose to use Saipi Wind instead of horses. Because if you wear a horse will be quite troublesome, it is different from wearing Ajian Saipi Wind. It will be simpler and certainly easier.