Story of Maung Kulon

Story of Maung Kulon
Return to the Kingdom of Tunggilis



"Of course it's true. Why would I lie? You know who we are?" Death's mace began to rise in blood. His words involuntarily rose a little.


"But your eyes say you're lying. And the motion of your shoulder, saying so too. Hemm ... I doubt it," said the Crow Bodas.


Both Gada Maut and his two comrades instantly fell silent. They are out of words. Because they know who they're dealing with right now.


Crow Bodas!


An old figure who is famous for his ingenuity and is famous for being smart at provoking the emotions of opponents.


"That's it. I'm asking you now, do you want to avoid or keep protecting those two thieves?" the Green Bamboo old man was already impatient. His blood is hot.


"If I said I'd protect two people you call thieves, what would you do?" ask the Crow Bodas defiantly.


"Then I was forced to force you to dodge," the Green Bamboo rose in blood. His Green Bamboo heirloom is already in tight grip. Signs he is ready to attack opponents at any time.


"Are you sure you can make me dodge?"


"*******. Many mouths you old man .." said Golok Head Splitter who could not bear to hold his emotions.


Finished saying so, he charged ahead of his two comrades. The famous golok for his sharpness, he shaved from the right side to the left side considering the stomach of the Crow Bodas.


The old man just smiled. As soon as the machete was close, he raised his butut stick to hold the sabetage.


"City …"


The sticks and sticks clashed. But strangely enough, the butut stick of the Bodas Crow did not break. Even the stick felt hard like a steel.


Without waiting for long, Crow Bodas jerked his staff so that the opponent's machete bounced back.


"You still want to try?" Crow Bodas mocked his opponent a little.


"Satan alas …"


"Guard …"


The green light seemed to flash as the Green Bamboo attacked suddenly. A clash like two metals sounded back. But this time only briefly, because the Green Bamboo immediately pulled back the remains.


But as soon as he pulled the green bamboo, a black light flashed following from left to right.


Death's Mace!


It seems he can't take it anymore. So that the attack that was launched also contained a large amount of energy. The Crow Bodas knew of this, so he did not dare to hold it back.


He jumped backwards. But the Death Tone did not let go. As soon as he landed, a swipe of mace that brought death came back after him. This time the target is the head.


Andia said the mace was successful about the head of the Crow Bodas, it is certain that the head will be destroyed not because of its shape.


The crow Bodas lowered his head. As soon as he lowered his head, he turned the butut stick that had been in his hand.


"Guard …"


"Mrc …"


Death's mace held the wand with his left hand. He turned the direction and returned to glide. Along with that, the Clever Head followed from behind.


The heirloom that he named the Black Golok and was famous for its sharpness, shot like an arrow out of a bow.


"Guard …"


before the machete arrived, the bad luck of the sharp wind and the heat was already felt. The crow Bodas did not want to take the risk, he twisted his body to release a stick and then pulled out the short sword which was his weapon.


"Mirgin …"


"City …"


"Relope …"


The Cleavage Gluff of the Head and the Death Tone bounced off. Their weapons were almost out of hand.


Not yet able to justify the position, Crow Bodas has given another attack. He is famous for his fast movements and often surprises opponents.


"Brett …"


"Brett …"


"Gr …"


Two opponents complained of pain. Their peripheral stomachs were torn quite large and deep due to the sabetage of the Crow Bodas sword. Both of them fell to their knees. Blood immediately poured out. The Death Trench and the Head Splitter were unable to continue the fight anymore.


Along with all these events, White Starling had already fought fiercely against Green Bamboo.


Both of them were in rolls of green bamboo rays and black and white fans. The sounds of each bluff were heard accompanying the fight.


The White Starling did not provide an opportunity for the opponent. He fought more and more attached so that the Green Bamboo became difficult. The style of silat he learned was the science of sticks, of course, the old grandfather would be troubled if fighting with a very close distance.


White Starlings understand this. It is for this reason that he continues to stick and make the Green Bamboo overwhelmed.


"Guard …"


"Guard …"


His black and white fan flashed to the right and left looking for the target. His own body was spinning nonstop. His feet were agilely following the rhythm of the hand.


Green Bamboo is getting more and more hassles. So that on one occasion, the base of his left arm was strictly the target of the opponent.


"Brett …"


Shirt part of the arm is torn along with the skin and flesh. The deep and somewhat wide wounds instantly gaped. Just like his two colleagues, he then fell down while holding the wound. His wand fell not far from his own place.


Fight's over. In just a short period of time, the three warriors had been in quite a severe wounded state. Their faces began to pale.


"Go before I change my mind" said Crow Bodas in a cold voice.


Without saying much, the three of them left immediately. They paid no heed to the wound that kept bleeding. The most important thing for now is to go from there to save yourself.


After Bambu Hijau and his two colleagues were not seen again, the brothers immediately approached Cakra Buana and the Swordsman of the Thousand Hands.


"Prince is not papa?" asked the Crow Bodas while giving his respects.


"No uncle. Thank you for saving us. I didn't think we'd see each other again so soon" Cakra Buana said.


"It is our duty to protect the prince. If you may know, where will the Prince and the Thousand-handed Swordsman go?" ask White Starling.


"We're going back to Tunggilis Kingdom uncle. Because this must be reported to His Majesty the Katapangan. It seems like the sword is unavoidable, which is why we have to act fast," said the Thousand-handed Swordsman.


"Ah .., then we leave together. Coincidentally me and my brother and sister also intend to go there," said Jalak Putih excitedly.


"Okay, good suggestion. Then, let's leave right now," he said approvingly.


Both agree. Without lingering any longer, they immediately went from there using the science of lightening the body. So a while later, the four warriors were already far away from the forest earlier.


Cakra Buana wants to reach Tunggilis Kingdom as soon as possible. Swordsman Maung Kulon wanted to immediately let go of his longing for his lover, Ling Zhi.