Story of Maung Kulon

Fighting With Core Disciples

"Previously forgive us if it is presumptuous, I just want to tell you that this concerns the continuity of the White Royal College," said the Thousand Hand Swordsman.

Grandpa Rajawali frowned. He still did not understand what the guest meant.

"On the continuity of college? Alright, then I will call my disciple first," said the Eternal Grandfather then told someone to call the core disciple.

Before long, six core disciples came into the room. Three men, and three women. All of them are still fairly young, most recently no more than thirty-five years old. Only two people looked old, both looked like they were forty years old.

The six disciples saluted before finally sitting down together.

"Sorry teacher, what are you calling us?" ask one of his students.

"The two warriors want to talk about the important things Bayu. He said it was about the college, so I called you" said Grandpa Rajawali.

The disciple called Bayu was the oldest student. His body was high stocky, his face was ovoid with sharp eyes. At first glance it can be seen that he has high intelligence.

"Is what my teacher said true, master swordsman?" ask him to Cakra Buana and the Thousand Hands Swordsman.

Both nodded confirming the line's speech. Cakra Buana looked at the Thousand Hand Swordsman first before he finally spoke.

"Right, it's just that I'm afraid of interfering in this college business,"

"Ah, the swordsman is too proud. Just tell me the truth" asked Grandpa Rajawali.

Before speaking, Cakra Buana sighed first. After that, Pendekar Maung Kulon began to explain the problem.

"One day ago, I arrived at an inn in Cigayam Village. There we stopped to eat. Unintentionally, I saw five suspicious people. Then I eavesdrop on the talk of the five of them. It turns out that the five are planning an attack on this White Rajawali College. The attack will be carried out tomorrow. It is for this reason that I am here to tell you this," Cakra Buana explained.

"Is what you're talking about true? Don't joke around" said one disciple of Grandpa Rajawali.

"Do I look like I'm joking? If joking, why would I come all the way here even willing to leave my duty?

"Let him talk first Sanca," Grandpa Rajawali warned his disciple Sanca.

"Who's going to attack our college?" tanya Bayu, a disciple of Rajawali's Grandfather.

"The Serpent Scoop Hunt,"

"What's? Are you serious?"

"very seriously. I heard it myself,"

"Hemm, they're looking for ******. Even the number of disciples they had was still below that of a bit of White Eagles College. Apparently they have great guts too,"

"It's not big balls, it's cunning" said Cakra Buana.

"Sliced how do you mean?"

"They dare to attack because they have made careful preparations. Even the Snake College Spoon had already put its people in this college. When the attack will arrive, these infiltrators will give the Energy Destruction Poison, both in food and in drinking water" said Cakra Buana.

"Don't make things up. Do you think we'll believe you? Your mouth is so sassy," Sanca said furiously. He immediately stood up while pointing at Cakra Buana's face.

"How dare you speak so carelessly. So you think that this White Eagles College is weak, so it can be infiltrated by outsiders heh?" a man in black and violent appearance also spoke up, he was named Dadung Amuk.

Grandpa Rajawali just kept silent while glancing at the two disciples. As for all his disciples, he was now staring intently at Cakra Buana and the Thousand-handed Swordsman.

"Teacher, this person has indirectly insulted our college. I think what they said was a lie. It was clear that White Eagles College had never carelessly accepted disciples. But this person instead dared to accuse the non-no," said Sanca increasingly emotional.

"I'm just talking the truth. Believe it or not, that's your right. I'm not forcing you to believe. My intention here is good, but if you do not accept it, there is no problem" said Cakra Buana calmly.

"Then we say excuse me first" he said, rising from the seat followed by the Thousand Hands Swordsman.

"I'm not looking for hostility. I'm just reminding you guys because we're on the same road,"

"Fuck what you said, boy. What's clear is that your mouth should I rip first. I just let you go" Sanca said.

"Once you kick this young man, then I won't stay still" said the Thousand-handed Swordsman. He began to ignite his emotions because he could not bear to see Cakra Buana treated like that.

"Oh, you wanna be a hero? Fine, fine. Do you think we can't stand up to you? We are not afraid even if you are famous enough, too" said another student named Dadung Amuk.

"Hemm, I can't believe your thoughts are this shallow," said the Thousand-handed Swordsman provoking the opponent's emotions.

"Labour. Shut your mouth," said Dadung Amuk and then suddenly jumped to attack the Thousand Swordsman.

"Hiatt …"

"Guard …"

A punch floated swiftly onto the face of the Thousand Swordsman.

"Nrank …"

The punch can be held with the right hand of the Thousand Swordsman. After the fist he clasped, he immediately pushed it again so that the master teacher's student was bowed half a step.

"Let us go" said the Thousand Hands Swordsman.

But just arriving at the college courtyard, the two core disciples Sanca and Dadung Amuk again attacked the Thousand Swordsman from behind.

"Grush …"

A chilly wind chirped as the two disciples launched at a distance. The Thousand Armament Swordsman leaped high into the air and also sent out long-range blows.

"Wuttt ..." The red light flashed outward from his palm.

"Bragg .." Three tables were smashed by the red light.

"Nature …"

"Mahh …"

Dadung Amuk and Sanca again give an attack to the Thousand Swordsman. Their punches and kicks are launched simultaneously. The violent wind was felt before the feet and hands hit their target.

"Nrc …"

The Thousand Hands Swordsman pulled his body backwards. So that two opponent attacks can escape and only pass one finger from his stomach.

On the other hand, Cakra Buana along with Grandpa Rajawali and the four other disciples, just silently watched the fight. Cakra Buana looked calm as he was sure the two people were not opponents comparable to the Thousand-handed Swordsman.

Step by step passed. Kicks and blows continue to occur often clashing. The sound of bones or rumbling sounds began to sound. The fight is getting more exciting because now the Thousand Hand Swordsman begins to reply to two opponents. He could not be patient anymore because the two people who were there were actually getting fiercer.

"Guard …"

"Guard …"

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

The Thousand Hands Swordsman turned his position. From what was once desperate, now it is attacking. He gave a site attack or consecutive blows to Sanca and Dadung Amuk.

His hands move to the rhythm of the opponent. Punches and kicks have been received by Sanca and Dadung Amuk without stopping.