Swordsman Without a Name

Picking up Huang Mei Lan

Huang Mei Lan did not reply. He just smiled gently with warmth and affection. Even if his mouth did not speak, but the gaze of his pair of eyes had all spoken.

Mei Lan's affection for Huang Pangcu could not be described with words. So also with the love of Huang Pangcu to his favorite grandson.

Sometimes, love doesn't have to be said. With just a gaze, with just action, one can usually guess as deep and to what extent the person's affection for him or her is.

"When do you want to take my granddaughter away?" huang Pangcu asked Cakra Buana.

"I follow your direction only," the young man replied casually.

Huang Pangcu nodded with a smile. One of the advantages of the Nameless Swordsman was that he never felt high. Wherever, to anyone, the young man was always as humble as he could be.

And that's why Huang Pangcu likes his personality.

"alright. Then tomorrow morning you can just go wandering. It just so happened that the meeting of all the martial world figures was only one month away. One month is enough to add to the experience" said the old man, drinking wine in a cup poured by Mei Lan.

Cakra Buana agreed. The young man also wanted to rest and chat with Huang Pangcu. He hadn't talked for a long time.

"All right, I'm leaving early. Now, what are we gonna do?"

"What else? Of course drink wine until it's gone,"

Both of them laughed loudly. While Mei Lan only smiled at the behavior of her grandfather. He did not stop thinking, even though he was very old, but his young soul remained within him.

"Yeah, you don't drink too much. You must always remember your condition," Mei Lan reminded.

"You take it easy, Yaya-mu understands,"

Mei Lan instantly fell silent. For the problem of drinking wine, his grandfather was very ineyel.

Huang Pangcu returned to drink a few cups. At the same time, Huang Mei Lan and Cakra Buana exchanged an accidental glance.

The same feeling as some time ago appeared again. The feeling is still the same. It still feels the same.

Actually, what do they feel?

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The night has come. Darkness has enveloped the earth. The Nameless Swordsman and Huang Pangcu were still sitting together in the same place. The wine jars were already spent by the two.

They continued to drink as much wine as possible. As a wine demon, it was certain that they did not get drunk easily despite having already consumed a few urns.

"When are you going to the meeting place of the leaders in the fight over the heirloom?" ask Cakra Buana.

"Eitherway. But for sure, I'll come,"

"alright. By the way, are you sure you'll let your granddaughter wander with me?"

"Why not?"

"It's nothing, even you know very well that I'm a fugitive now. Everyone's after me. Everyone wanted my death, I was just afraid that Mei Lan would be carried into a circle of danger" Cakra Buana said.

"You don't worry, every single thing I decide, I've thought about it carefully. After all, Mei Lan's abilities were also more than enough. It was precisely I deliberately that he would know for himself how great the knowledge I had handed down to him,"

Mei Lan is Huang Pangcu's favorite granddaughter. Almost all his knowledge was passed down to the girl. While the old man himself is one of the grandfathers of the martial world. Of course, the science that is handed down cannot be underestimated. The knowledge possessed by Huang Pangcu is all top-class science, therefore, its awesomeness is beyond doubt.

"All right then. I believe in you,"

The two talked again about things related to the martial world. Cakra Buana also asks for characters who choose a match that at this time still often raises himself.

Even though he had already been a few months in Tionggoan, but his knowledge was still far outclassed by Huang Pangcu. Especially when compared to Li Guan The Blind Who Knows Everything.

Huang Pangcu then escorted him to a prepared room.

After arriving at the room in question, the young man immediately closed his eyes.

The night is getting late. The crescent moon hangs up there like a lamp. Very bright. The light is shining on the dark night.

The Nameless Swordsman suddenly woke up from his sleep. His sharp ears heard a voice around his room.

The sound came from some people. Although their speech does not sound clear, but anyone would definitely think the same, the people were not well intentioned.

Therefore, before they moved any further, the Nameless Swordsman immediately preceded him.

The young man broke through the window and then set foot on it to climb onto the roof.

Yush!!!

Just as he had arrived on the roof, two human shadows had darted first. They left from the roof of Cakra Buana's room as quickly as possible in the hope that the young man could not catch up to him.

Unfortunately, they had mistaken. They are a big mistake.

If the Nameless Swordsman had already made his move, who could stand in his way?

Yush!!!

Red shadows are faster. The resulting wind gusts were even able to make clothes flutter violently.

In just a moment, Cakra Buana had arrived before the two people earlier. The three then stopped right on the roof of the Kay Pang Pek branch headquarters building.

"If you've come to see you, why rush home?" pendekar Syndir Nameless to the two people.

They look at each other. From the sight of his eyes it was already seen that the two people were a little surprised.

The Nameless Swordsman was more surprised when he realized that the two people before him were wearing clothes similar to the chairman and vice chairman of the Kay Pang Pek branch at the place.

Brain whirring. His mind floated around thinking about who the two of them really were.

"Who are you?"

Yush!!!

Instead of answering, the two men suddenly launched a devastating attack on Cakra Buana.

His opponent's second sword had pierced and slashed. Their movements are very fast. If likened, maybe both are equivalent to top-class figures.

Black light is striking. White light moves blindly into the dark night.

The Nameless Swordsman doesn't want to talk. He also made a move and welcomed the attacks of his two opponents. Facing them, it felt like he did not need to take out the Dragon and Tiger Sword.

That was why, the Nameless Swordsman relied on his pair of arms to fight.

The pair of hands launched a stalking style that was no less terrible. A very strong clasp had been ejected. Cakra Buana intends to ward off the weapons of his two opponents.

The crapp!!! Yush!!!

One sword he managed to pinch. It was just that one other sword came loose so the owner instantly gave a death stab attack.

It happened very short and fast. The Nameless Swordsman chose to remove his clasps rather than be injured by the rapid stabbing.