Swordsman Without a Name
Shadowless Swordsman
Hearing the voices of others talking to him, the skinny old man stopped in his sword practice.
He turned his body slowly. His movements were done very slowly. At first glance, the old man did not seem like a swordsman. He was more like an old farmer who was secluded from the crowded world life.
The old man walked a few steps forward. His steps also looked heavy. It was as if on the old man's shoulder was a mountain that was piercing him.
"Who are you?" instead of answering, the old man asked Cakra Buana.
Voice slowly. He seemed to have no interest in talking to anyone.
"I ask you, why are you asking me back?" The Nameless Swordsman was not satisfied with what the old man had done.
Anyone may feel the same frustration if when he asks, the person asked even asks back.
The old man smiled. That smile is still a question mark. Is that a cold smile? Or is it a warm smile?
Cakra Buana could not be certain. Because he himself had just seen such a smile.
"When you go to someone else's house, what do you do first?" ask the old man.
"Of course introduce yourself" Cakra Buana replied quickly.
"Then why don't you introduce yourself? Though it is clear that you are currently in my territory, in my home," said the old man.
Although his voice was still slow, but now it sounded clearer than before.
The Nameless Swordsman laughed silly. Now he understood the meaning of the old man.
"You're right, I was wrong, sorry. Introduce, my name is Cakra Buana," he introduced himself.
Although the young man is already famous as a swordsman choose a match, famous as a person aligned with a top class character, but Cakra Buana is not shy to apologize if he is wrong.
Isn't a great person who can apologize for admitting his own mistakes?
Many people in this world do not want to confess and do not want to apologize even though he has clearly made a mistake.
Somehow the mind of the person. But for sure, one day you will meet such a type of man. It's not even impossible if you yourself are included in it.
"Cakra Buana .. are you the Nameless Swordsman of the Land of Pasundan?" ask the parents further.
"True, that's how people know me,"
The old man nodded his head several times. He looked back at that handsome and handsome face of Cakra Buana.
"What's your purpose in coming here?"
"I'm looking for you,"
"You looking for me?"
"Certainly,"
"Why?"
Cakra Buana sighed before she answered the question. Even though his ability had almost reached the perfect stage, but after all he had to remain cautious.
Moreover, the person he was about to face was not an ordinary person. That guy is a top class figure. Everyone knows him.
That's why the Nameless Swordsman took a breath to just gather all the courage in him.
"I want to avenge my teacher's death" said Cakra Buana. His voice was slightly suppressed, anger suddenly flaring within his chest.
The old man frowned. He still did not understand Cakra Buana's true intentions.
"Who's your teacher?"
"Broker Without a Name,"
Suddenly he stared intently at Cakra Buana. His eyes were very different from before.
"So you used your own teacher's nickname?"
"Certainly,"
Cakra Buana does not give any reaction. He just remained standing while continuing to look at the old, thin, dry body.
"Thank you. So, is it true that you are the Shadowless Swordsman?" tanya Cakra Buana made sure to return.
In terms of revenge, the young man was unwilling to make any mistakes. He didn't want to kill a human who didn't know anything. For this reason, Cakra Buana must first ascertain whether the person is the figure being sought or not.
"If it were true, would you still seek revenge?"
"of course. Why not?"
"But you haven't been able to kill me, yet,"
"If you haven't tried, how can you say that?"
"Then, try it," said the old man who was indeed a Shadowless Swordsman.
The wind blew with the cold air. The trees are like dancing because of the night wind.
The sounds of dogs and the howls of wolves are heard from each other. The sound of crickets in the bushes broke the silence in the place.
Yush!!!
The Nameless Swordsman moved first. His movements were very fast and powerful. The first attack came like a flood hitting a boulder.
If his opponent was someone else, it would be impossible to withstand his attack. It was fortunate that his opponent was the Shadowless Swordsman.
An old martial world figure whose name has been famous throughout the face of the earth.
The branch!!!
The sword that had been grasped since earlier was suddenly lifted up. The sword precisely fended off the first attack of the Nameless Swordsman.
The Shadowless Swordsman smiled warmly.
As an old figure who rarely found a match in swordplay, it was certain that he would feel happy if he finally met a worthy opponent.
"Good sword moves. Now I believe that you are indeed the disciple of the Nameless Swordsman. I'm sure you're not lying" he said casually.
As if he wasn't doing anything. Though at that moment, he was holding back the sword movement of the Nameless Swordsman.
"Good style. I never lie" replied Cakra Buana.
Finished he said so, the next attack had been launched again.
The Dragon Sword and Tiger moved faster. The sword slashed fiercely towards the neck.
The young man's attack brought death. But the Shadowless Swordsman still looked very relaxed.
The branch!!!
Surprising events happen again. Somehow, the Shadowless Swordsman was again able to fend off the attacks of the Cakra Buana.
Yush!!!
Strong winds blow. The two swordsmen chose a match that each pushed a few steps back.
Cakra Buana is always on standby. But this time he had to experience an event that he had never experienced before.
Suddenly, a black light hit very fast. So fast that it cannot be described with words.
A powerful stab was pointing at his neck. The attack could not be seen by the pair of Cakra Buana eyes. In fact, he is famous as a tiger who transformed into a human figure.
Yush!!!
The black light almost hit its target. It was fortunate that at that moment the Nameless Swordsman could move faster than what was imagined.
