Story of Maung Kulon

The Romantic Fight

Cakra Buana made bengong. He doesn't know what to say. Within three days, Ling Zhi was completely able to master all the stages of the Angel's Hands Revoking Lives. Although it only controls about seventy percent, but that alone is an extraordinary achievement.

Ling Zhi still did not stop. He continued to play the style of the Angel's Hand of Losing Life, repeating it again from the first stage. The longer the movement is getting more tenacious. The woman is getting used to it now.

At such a time, Cakra Buana leaped into the arena and then directly attacked Ling Zhi. He wanted to test his girlfriend.

The leap of Cakra Buana made Ling Zhi slightly surprised. Moreover, Pendekar Maung Kulon immediately launched an attack.

Even so, the Death-Splitting Angel did not lose concentration. Instead, he welcomes the attack of Cakra Buana with the style of the Lurking Angel.

He circled around the Cakra Buana. With a sudden movement, Ling Zhi attacked first. Unmitigated, his inner power was exerted during the first attack.

Cakra Buana smiled meaningfully. He responded to Ling Zhi's attack with another style. Training is inevitable.

The two began to clash blows that had been flowed by deep energy. Although not really fighting, if the word lower class swordsman was hit by their blows, it could be directly sprawled on the ground.

Cakra Buana increased the speed of his attacks. Both of his hands moved increasingly quickly to target several parts of the body.

Ling Zhi did not want to lose, she added her speed. His movements are more beautiful like a high-class dancer. His entire body moved to the rhythm of the opponent. His feet swirled in following both hands resisting the attack.

When the opportunity arises, the foot will change. From spinning, so forward attack. Ling Zhi's hands were like she had been trained. He played the second of three stages of the Angel's Hand of Losing Life.

"From Plucking Flowers …"

He played it perfect. Cakra Buana made a little hassle. Forced to Swordsman Maung Kulon to change his movements.

As soon as he changed the movement, Ling Zhi changed it again.

"Dead Hand of Angel …"

Both hands changed. All the energy in it is channeled in it. Ling Zhi did not need to worry that Cakra Buana would be injured. Quite the contrary, if he does not really, then he himself will be harmed by the attack of the Cakra Buana.

The fight between the two is getting more intense. The Buana chakra moves in search of a gap. He who created this style, then he certainly knows where his weak point is. The problem was how he broke through that weak spot. Because the longer, Ling Zhi looked more like a shadow.

"Tracing the Land to the Leaf Pail …"

"Guard …"

Cakra Buana's feet imprint to the ground. His body was sliding and he was spinning. With the right hand extended forward, the Cakra Buana is like an arrow.

Ling Zhi held him in full concentration. But alas, he was a fan of his own because Cakra Buana changed the direction of the goal. From the one that had been pointing to the heart, suddenly changed direction to the waist.

"Nrank …"

Cakra Buana's right hand managed to hit his waist. Ling Zhi circled around a few times then lost her balance. His body floated in the air.

When his body was about to fall to the ground, suddenly the smooth body actually fell into the arms of Cakra Buana. A smile each of them gave to his lover.

A romantic fight.

The messy forest and the terrified beast bear witness to how the lover is now doing the fight. But other than them, there was also a pair of eyes watching him from quite a distance away.

"You're not papa?"

"I'm not papa kakang. Just a little off guard,"

"No problem. It's just a sparring exercise. Turns out you really are a match with the style of the Angel's Hand to Take Life. I'm amazed at your intelligence" said Cakra Buana.

"It's all thanks to you, brother,"

They both smiled again. The wind blew against the bodies of the two. Waving their clothes and hair. Just like that, there was the sound of applause getting closer.

"Great, I'm amazed at the cleverness of both of you. I'm amazed" said a young man wearing fancy clothes. Both of his hands were then folded backwards. He approached Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi.

"Hahaha .., sorry to bother you," he said as he continued to walk closer.

There is no mistaking Raden Kalachakra Mangkubumi. Prince of Prabu Katapangan Kresna.

"Not raden, not at all. Since when are you here?" ask Cakra Buana.

"From the beginning you've been fighting,"

"Is there anything to say?"

"There's a leg, the father told Cakra Buana's leg to face right now,"

"Then be well. We go home now" said Cakra Buana followed by nods by Raden Kalachakra and Ling Zhi.

The three then immediately returned to the Tunggilis Royal Palace. Arriving at the palace, Cakra Buana directly facing Prabu Katapangan.

In the main room as usual, many warriors were conversing with the king.

"Mixed …"

"Rampes .." answered Prabu Katapangan.

"Did His Majesty call me?"

"What a prince,"

"What do I need to do?"

"Nothing,"

"Then?" Cakra Buana is a little confused. He frowned.

"I'm just asking you not to leave the palace for the next three days. Because Uncle Crow Bodas and White Starling will come soon and bring news related to our preparation," said Prabu Katapangan Krishna.

"All right then. I heard all the words of His Majesty" said Cakra Buana and resigned.

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The awaited time has arrived. Three days have passed. That means, today is the schedule of the arrival of the Crow Bodas and White Starling who yesterday received an order from Kresna's Catapults to gather all the warriors on their side.

Prabu Katapangan Kresna, Cakra Buana and others are waiting for the arrival of the two brothers in the ordinary room –meeting place–.

"When will they arrive?" ask Prabu Katapangan to Cakra Buana.

"I think it'll be a minute. When the sun is directly overhead, maybe soon they will also arrive" replied Cakra Buana.

"really?"

"Maybe. Let's see it later" said Cakra Buana ngasal. He just carelessly answered it.

It's noon. The sun is so hot it stings the skin. There were no clouds blocking it, so the heat felt was several times greater. The important people of Tunggilis Kingdom are still waiting for the arrival of a Pair of Grandparents and Grandmother Sakti and two fellows –White Talc and Bodas– Crow.

Not long after, the door was opened by someone from outside.

"Come in" said Prabu Katapangan Kresna.

Four people entered in unison. There's no mistake, they're the people we've been waiting for. The words of Cakra Buana are evident. Prabu Katapangan glanced at him while throwing a smile.

The four people who had just returned from their duties immediately gave a salute. The king invited them to sit down where they had been prepared. After a short rest, a more serious discussion was soon followed.

"Is there any good news?" ask Prabu Katapangan Kresna.