Story of Maung Kulon

Besieged

"Sorry, what do you mean, brother?" ask Cakra Buana a little stuttering.

He seemed to not understand the meaning of the words of the person. This was done so that he could escape from this "tiger nest" without difficulty.

Cakra Buana does not mean fear. It's just that he doesn't want to add to the problem anymore. Because if the problem is more and more, then his other tasks will certainly not be resolved immediately.

Especially the duty of his teacher to send the book to the White Royal College in China.

"You don't pretend anymore. Of course you're the one who's now a fugitive. His features are just like yours. See this, on the notice board clearly written the characteristics. Where the fugitive is a young swordsman and wears a red suit. Isn't this who you are?" ask the person with a loud voice so as to invite all pairs of eyes in the luxurious restaurant.

"You can no longer escape the young man. It's better to surrender than to resort to violence" said another.

Buana's chakra can no longer be cut. No less than twenty warriors had surrounded him.

Although ten of them are lower class warriors, but ten others include middle class and even upper class warriors.

Of course this is becoming a very difficult reality. Running is impossible, fighting will be very high risk. It is not impossible that Cakra Buana will lose his life.

But what do you want to say? He's been surrounded tight. Like an antelope in the midst of dozens of hungry wolves.

Everyone who was in the luxurious restaurant, had already made preparations. The atmosphere that had been quiet, now began to row because all the warriors were ready.

'It seems like there is no other way, ' Inner Cakra Buana.

"Huh, why are you quiet? Are you deaf?" snarled a swordsman.

Cakra Buana just smiled looking at the character of the person. He behaved like a top-class swordsman, but was originally only a lower-class swordsman. Maybe he was brave because many other warriors were on his side.

Sometimes people are brave because there are people who support them. Try if he is alone, is he able to act arrogant as well? Certainly not.

Unexpectedly all the previous swordsmen, suddenly Cakra Buana darted quickly into the window of the restaurant. His movements are very fast. Almost all the officers reacted too late.

But once they realized, dozens of other people immediately chased after Cakra Buana with the power that each of them had.

Cakra Buana uses the science of lightening his body almost to its maximum level. He is confident in his knowledge. But alas, his opponent was not just a small-scale swordsman.

So it is inevitable that some high-class warriors are already able to pursue it.

A while later, the Six top-tier warriors were already standing before Cakra Buana. They blocked the young swordsman so that he could not run anymore.

Not long after, fourteen other warriors had already arrived there. Cakra Buana is again under siege. The difference is, if he was surrounded in a narrow restaurant because there are items, then this time he is more free even though the position is the same.

Cakra Buana is surrounded in a large courtyard on the edge of the forest.

Will he run back? Surely not. Since Cakra Buana was conscious, no matter how tall his knowledge was, he would not be able to run anymore.

The living philosophy that above the sky there is still the sky is ingrained with it. So Cakra Buana is quite self-aware that his position is now very precarious.

Death was waiting for him.

"You won't be able to run anymore now" said the old man who was a first-class swordsman.

"Hemm, I already know. After all, I will not attempt to escape," replied Cakra Buana.

"Have you given up and wanted to admit what you've done?"

"Don't hope. Until I die, I will not give up. After all I do not feel I have killed Young Master Margono Tanuwijaya," Cakra Buana said.

"Hmm, the evidence is clear. Witnesses are there, so why are you lying again?" ask the old man who does not believe in all the words of Cakra Buana.

"What I say is the real truth. You believe it or not, whatever,"

"No" said Cakra Buana.

"Even if dozens of these warriors attack you?"

"Of course,"

"That's very stubborn" the old man snapped.

"If not stubborn, not the Unnamed Swordsman,"

"good. Your head is huge. I want to see where you are" said the old man.

Finished saying, he immediately gave a cue to the lower class warriors. The swordsman, who numbered around ten, immediately locked up and attacked Cakra Buana.

Various kinds of weapons have been pointed out by each of these warriors. One man gives command, then the rest immediately obey.

Ten warriors attacked Cakra Buana simultaneously.

The other ten are still waiting on the edge of the fight.

The sabetan sword and the stick and some other weapons had already floated towards Cakra Buana.

His body became an easy target for dozens of such warriors. Unfortunately, they looked too lightly at the young swordsman.

The Nameless Swordsman was unwilling to waste his time. For that reason, the heirloom sword that had universal fame immediately he took out.

The Dragon and Tiger Sword.

Once he unscrewed the white cloth of the sword cover, right then and there he directly plucked it from the sword sheath.

"City …"

The first clang was heard once. Fireflowers splashed high into the air.

Cakra Buana did not hold back anymore. He immediately made a move banging the Dragon and Tiger Sword together with the weapon of ten warriors.

In just one breakthrough, the ten weapons had already been cut into two pieces due to colliding with the Dragon Sword and the Tiger.

A very terrible sword. His sharpness is not mere nonsense. Even steel can be slashed easily.

It was evident now how he had slashed through ten of his opponent's weapons. This incident was completely unexpected for all the warriors who were there.

The ten warriors looked up at the former pieces of his weapon. As soon as they were still staring in disbelief, Cakra Buana moved back.

With his left hand, he managed to send out a slash of a crushing palm right on the chest of ten warriors. They all immediately bounced ten steps away.

The ten warriors instantly vomited blood. They were unable to continue the fight anymore as his internal organs were shaken by the impact of the Cakra Buana.

Only once attacked, ten warriors had been injured. Ten warriors who were middle class and upper class were still a little distrustful of events like this.

"How can that young man do all this? Hemm, it turns out that he has a capable stock," muttered a top-class swordsman.

Just a short interval, four middle-class warriors suddenly lunged at Cakra Buana as well. Their movements were slightly more agile and much faster than the previous ten warriors.

Two swords, one keris, and one spear had already shot out. A wide variety of rays shot down towards the Cakra Buana.

"City …"

The Dragon Sword and Tiger moved back. Four weapons from various sides were already restrained in the sword rod and scabbard.