Swordsman
the weird grandpa
tiaaa.....!!! yelled goan cang who ran hugging the body of his father who had fallen on the ground without caring for the herd of robbers who were bloodthirsty.
" hahaha, this is another little boy sending a life"
laughing grinning the robber swung his machete to the boy's head, surely if hit will be cut off because so sharp machete robbers.. when only a few dims from the neck arrived the machete was mentally detached from the hands of the robber and stuck in the tree until it slid in and caused a buzz due to the remaining vibration, surprised the robber
" who's playing crazy in front of me! quickly show me your nose!"
the robber gallantly shouted, but it was felt by him that the hand that was holding the machete still felt tingling, but to cover his shock he shouted.
audible sound..
" the bottom of the stupid buffalo buffalo ask in angon to achherat".
the voice was clearly heard floating in the air when the owner of the voice had not yet reached the place when the voice almost disappeared appeared as a shadow of the distance of time just blinked his eyes. suddenly appeared a grandfather with patchwork clothes wearing slanted skullcap with sandals tied to a rope and clad in the neck, while his feet were barefoot. a wine jar that is always at the waist while the left hand carries a butut fan while sitting on a large stone almost resembles the back of a buffalo he sits like a shepherd.
gulping down the wine and fanning himself he said to the stone he was sitting on.
"ayo buffalo let's go to the river invite your stupid friend who is crowding here to quickly take a shower so as not to spread the smell that makes me nauseous"
said the grandfather without caring about the herd of robbers.
hearing the rant of the grandfather the robbers were angry.with emotions overflowing they simultaneously with a violent without command attacking the grandfather.seen a swing of a sharp sharp glint machete.
Craakkkk!!!..... huh??!!...
apparently the machete stab hit the stone so that it makes a loud loud noise due to the impact of the machete and the stone is seen the stone was a deep gompal, but the grandfather was not in place, but the grandfather was not in place, they were all shocked and confused.
" heiii. see what? coccock stone in cacah, considered vegetable mustard kale? you guys want to make a capcay, right? me here..
There was a sound from behind the robbers.once they turned around.looks grandfather was downing his wine and leaning on a tree trunk that is doyong so good for a place to lean.
" who are you? why interfere with our affairs?"
Ask the leader of the robbers.there is a tone of trepidation in the sentence.It is clear that the robbers are daunted. because of the high ginkang of the grandfather so it is easy to play them. not to mention the high iwekang so that it can make the swing of the robber's machete come loose and stick it on the tree.though maybe only because of the gravel throw thought the robber.
" wonder... buffalo buffalo is not to the river instead make a troublemaker here. presumably must be in one new understand" the grandfather spoke himself as if there would be no one there. angry is the leader of the robbers by jumping he attacked pull out the tiger pounced on the monkey. cleaver in his right hand moves quickly slashing from top right to side in. while the left hand is stretched with the eagle's stance looking at the rabbit. casually without turning his head the grandfather tilted his body backward while chugging the wine. after being close without being thought by the robber it gushed wine from the mouth of the grandfather accompanied by a high iwekang to the face of the robber so that the spray was like thousands of needles that shot, like thousands of needles, the distance was so close it was very difficult to twitch.
aaaarrrgggh!!!.... My face... my face...!!!
shouted the robber.
machete he had thrown somewhere while holding his face with both hands the robber shouted in pain and ran around chaotically without looking at the direction.
"hehehe. turned out to be thicker buffalo skin than his face"
said the grandfather while laughing to himself.arriving2 he flashed like a shadow without being clearly seen.
aaaaawww!!.. uuuhhhhh!!. haayaaaa!!!. shouted the robbers. once the grandfather moved to face the robbers.some were slapped until his teeth were removed 2. there are pulled ears until falling.there is a nose in the center to swelling.some are kicked his legs until slammed. some are broken legs, bone snoring cracked, some are broken, like complaints complaining while stroking elusbwhere the pain.they could not fight at all because of the rapid movement of the grandfather to the invisible.
"that is enough for you, lest I today break my decades-old oath of abstention to kill" said the grandfather, complaining of the pain of these robbers asking for mercy from the grandfather.
" forgive locianpwe, forgive us. Who is locianpwe?"
" people call me koai lojin".
knock the grandfather.
Surprised were the robbers, they had indeed heard that decades ago there was a swordsman who behaved strangely even though not from the straight, but also not from among the hek to (black circles) whose football had once vibrated the bulim with the style of his sky sword and ginkang that had no match in his era. somehow arrived there was no sound of kabarmya again until now, apparently the grandfather had been quiet leaving the frenzy of bulim.
"well forgive me, you leave this place.change the direction do not rob again. if I still see you rob again, I do not hesitate to punish you" also before that bury your victims first. You just disperse".
" well locianpwe".
then the robbers rushed.
Goan cang who was seen hugging his father's body was passed out because he was so sad, but amazingly he did not cry. because he always remembered the advice of his father.A real man can he suffer, he suffered, may he experience the sadness of tubi tubi but a real man does not cry.A real man should be able to rise from the slump.that is always in his memory from the advice of his father.Goan cang including nerds. his hobby is reading.Sometimes if he is not at home, surely his father went looking for him in the city library.which is not far from his home.and indeed he is a clever, fun boy. so that the keeper of the library mpek liu very dear to him. if there are new books that come from kotaraja. surely goan cang first read. his favorite is reading ancient stories and poems from the samkok period.obstacles are also happy with foreign languages such as Persian or thian tok (indian). even though mpek liu only if he reads always shakes his head because according to mpek liu very dizzy make a headache to see the formula of astrology or foreign language like a snake coiling on the fence he said. while goancang because often follow the father venturing escort goods to several neighboring countries and foreign cities. so little by little he learned to read and write like persia or india let alone his father's men there are some foreigners who are familiar with goan cang. so the faster he learned because it was taught by his father's uncle's men. In addition to reading, goan cang has also begun to teach martial arts, although still basic. like bhesi (horse - horse), or basic respiratory science. so that his body is not easily tired and always healthy.
koai lojin sighed.
then in the lift of the child in the narrow in the left hand. then flashed.lah from that place with his ginkang to the top of hengsan. "eh.heh.."
There was a sound of goan's breath was stingy. so fast the grandfather ran. Goan cang breath was tight. because of difficulty breathing. Koai lojin realized then stop he ran fast.
" i forgot that this child has no martial arts" he murmured.then stop him to mengaso for a while under a shady tree.it is quite cool air in this hengsan mountain range. he noticed this boy on his back, feet, head like a buyer again appraising buffalo at an auction.
" this child has a clean bone is very suitable for studying high-level science. is it really the soul mate of this child to be my student?" thought the grandfather.
but not necessarily this grandfather immediately wanted a student.
'I have to see what his character is. If the straight is good, if misguided then it can be a disaster for bulim"
the gramps' guman.
then he pressed between the nose and mouth of the child.not long goan can siuman from his fainting.
"Tiaaaa...!!.!. cried when he opened his eyes as soon as he woke up sitting looking to the left right.
" just calm down, kid".
said the grandfather.
" i'm sorry I'm late, so it's not too late to help your father and the piawsu".
with a sigh and looks grim-faced grandfather regret.Goan cang rise with sincere gratitude he menjura
" locianpwe thank you for helping the soul siaute".
Goan cang.
"But where are those criminals locianpwe?"
" Already cayhe gebah all leave this place, I let them stay alive" said the grandfather.
" revenge, vengeance will never end" ' "if later they still commit crimes, it is your duty to punish them, it is still a long time, son. now is not yet".
although goan cang felt very sad because he lost his father who he loved but steadfastly and did not forget the mind that his father always taught, he was grateful.
" do you want it all right. After this where are you going?, do you have any relatives around here?" asked koai lojin. goan cang shook his head slowly "there is no locianpwe, only siaute and father. mother had died first when giving birth to siaute, there is aunty siaute living in kotaraja kaifeng. while glazing his glasses withstood the sadness, but there was no sobbing. "siaute wanted to bury his late father to pay his respects also gave his sign locianpwe" said goan cang.
koai lojin's grandfather was mangosteen while saying
"the distance from here to Kotaraja takes a month to travel. What a dangerous journey for a child your age. If you want, come with me. What is your name and the name of your late father?"
"siaute named tan goan cang. siaute's father named tan hok cing from ling an city".
" well, cang jie walk east and you'll find your father's grave under the siong tree, I mark it with a white cloth. after your business is done, you go up to the top of this hengsan take the south direction.I wait for km up there."
Without waiting for an answer from the goan cang immediately the grandfather flashed disappeared from that place.quieted goan cant see it. "what grandfather is the mountain god who came to help me?" thought goan cang. quickly quickly he kowtowed salute thank you mountain god thank you. then he rushed towards the east direction that grandfather said towards his father's grave.with no goan can be aware, without goan can, the grandfather flashed to the tomb of his father goan cang. there he looked for a piece of wood that was found in the forest. with his energy he wrote using his fingers scraping in the name tan hok cing for the na board in the tomb. It was easy just like cutting tofu for him because of his perfection iwekangnya it. then plugged the piece of wood and he moved from that place. jump on a tall and thick tree so that it does not appear from below. the grandfather saw so goan cang very respectful to his father.sitting firmly pray fervently while occasionally wiping his eyes that are wet with tears even though it does not look he sobbed crying.
"tiaaa (father). who rested there, he will always remember the advice tiaaa. to be a good child prioritizing honesty and justice. after that he got up and then walked south towards the grandfather showing it, although it felt heavy he stepped away from the place, but had to. because he did not know and confused which direction else he traveled.while to Kotaraja need 1 month trip with horse riding.ease the grandfather would accept me temporarily. let me help wash or tidy up the grandfather's house. thought goan cang. he did not know that the grandfather lived in the cave not at home. after all, his hermitage place in thaysan mountain is not in this hengsan mountain.this lojin koai happened to pass by because it intends to go to the residence of the sakti healer she loa. indeed, once every 3 months routine they must visit, none other than because they are playing chess. this year alone has 3 times koai lojin to the residence of the magic healer and 3 times also koai lojin is in a row also lost..
"heiii a bankrupt healer what are you doing? are you home? koailojin.
"hahaha...for what did this wretched sword come again? have you not accepted defeat and have not been satisfied with your face punishment scrawl me a black polish like the butt of a cauldron?" the answer from inside the house.sounds footsteps that are light once opened the door.So out a grandfather who is old but still dashing, look even no wrinkles even though the hair has all whitened. like the age of 40 thnan when the original age is not much different from koai lojin at the age of 80 thnan.Yok Sian or healer god nickname.his real name is loa cin kim. but few people know the real name of the healer god.the battle was strange.he would not treat his patients even though the patient who came to him was one breath. except on the recommendation of his friend this koai lojin. or a patient who can beat his chess play, or at least a series. only then is he willing to treat. "hahaha. You're getting younger just broke healers". koai tojin said, "here accompany me to play chess"
while saying then downing his fragrant wine.
"yan cia.. immediately bring the chessboard forward". shouted the physician.
" good temperature"
heard the answer from the medicine kitchen room.it turns out yan cia was a student of this drug god.14 years old with a tall white stature wearing a headband and blue robes ala student. it seemed fitting clothes worn by the young man in addition to his handsome face, was deft and always carefree.
