Swordsman Without a Name

One Very Important Thing

In the former scene of the fight between the Nameless Swordsman and the Flying Knife Swordsman, it had now stood back a few strangers. There are five of them.

Everyone wears dark purple robes. Their veils look dark. Darker than night, darker than hope.

They stood around Sun Poan the Swordsman of the Flying Knife. These people were different from the previous people who wore all-black clothes.

"I don't think even Sun Poan, who is famous for his never-missed sambitan, can be finished in the hands of the young man" said one of them.

"The young man is getting better and better" replied the other.

"Right, it looks like we have to intervene directly so as not to fall victim to more,"

"When are we gonna intervene?"

"Faster is better,"

Finished saying, those five dark purple-robed figures had disappeared. I don't know when they left. But clearly, his departure no one could see.

Are they human? If they are human, then who are the five figures?

The moon is moving west. The star that had been scattered a lot, now only seemed to be a few fruits. In the sky there are no clouds. There were only a few bats flying to and fro.

Cakra Buana and Sian-li Bwee Hua were sitting in a simple wine shop. The two sat facing each other. In front of them there was already a kumplit wine jar with a cup.

Some fresh meat is also there.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was quiet. There are only a few people still there. And all those present, are the people of the martial world.

Of course, who would want to wander early this morning except the people of the lake river?

"What do you want to talk to me about?" tanya Cakra Buana started a serious conversation with the beautiful woman.

"Related to the great meeting about the seizure of heirlooms that will take place soon,"

"Isn't that your plan?"

"really. That's why I want to tell you one of the most important things in the meeting,"

"Continue,"

"Both heirlooms that will be contested by the people of the martial world are counterfeit goods. Everything is counterfeit goods" said Sian-li Bwee Hua.

The Nameless Swordsman was shocked. To the extent that the wine that had entered his throat almost came out again. The young man choked so much that he coughed several times.

Counterfeits? Is what the woman before him currently said trustworthy? Is it true that the heirlooms they will fight over are fake goods? If so, where is the original?

"Are you not kidding me?" cakra Buana asked as he looked at Sian-li Bwee Hua with a probing gaze.

"There's a time to be serious, there's also a time to joke around,"

"And now is the time to be serious,"

"That's why I'm not kidding,"

The Nameless Swordsman instantly silenced his mouth right then and there. He knew, the woman who ranked third in the Flying Dragon Organization did not lie. His words are trustworthy.

But even so, the handsome young man still felt doubt. Not for what, the reason was certainly because he knew that Sian-li Bwee Hua was a part of them.

Anything can happen unexpectedly. In this world, sometimes a lot of things happen beyond our expectations.

"If the true heirloom that will be contested is fake, then where is the original?"

The Bwee Flower Goddess whose real name was Ling Ling did not directly answer Cakra Buana's question. The woman was silent for a moment. He sipped some wine in a cup, then ate a few pieces of fresh meat first.

The way to drink wine is very graceful. If there was another man there who saw him, even if he didn't drink wine, he would still be drunk. Not drunk, but drunk because he saw the woman drinking.

"The original heirloom is somewhere very, very dangerous" he said after a long silence.

"Where is that place?" ask Cakra Buana enthusiastically.

The young man desperately wanted one of the two heirlooms. Either way, he should be able to have it. Any obstacle he would lunge, anywhere he would go just to get that thing.

"I'll tell you,"

"Then why don't you say it as soon as possible?" cakra Buana asked impatiently.

If you really want to tell, why did the woman not immediately explain it? Cakra Buana was very curious, which is why he asked why Ling Ling did not immediately tell.

"I will tell you on one condition .." he said slowly.

The Flower Goddess Bwee said slowly. Every word was spoken with great emphasis.

"What condition do you want? Whatever I will do," said Pendekar Unnamed.

"You're serious?"

"So serious,"

The handsome young man was telling the truth. Whatever condition Ling Ling put forward, as long as Cakra Buana was able to, then he would do it.

"I'll tell you where the real place is as long as you don't tell anyone about it,"

Ling Ling's words just now made Cakra Buana a little surprised. Behind every word of a person, must have a certain purpose. He believes this.

Then, what was the meaning behind Ling Ling's words?

"Is your word trustworthy?"

"My life is his guarantee. So you don't have to worry," Sian-li Bwee Hua told Cakra Buana.

"Then be well. I agree,"

The beautiful woman smiled gently. Warmth smile. A smile that contains feelings of love and affection.

"I know you'll agree to the terms I'm proposing" he said proudly.

Cakra Buana just nodded slowly. He also only smiled faintly for a moment. The young man then put on a serious face again.

"Say where you mean?"

"In the ancient tomb. North of Hua Sun Mountain,"

"Old graves are also numerous. Say it for sure," the Cakra Buana.

"There is a most magnificent tomb. The tomb is in an old building. On the back wall was a secret door leading to the basement. It was in the basement that the two heirlooms were actually," Ling Ling explained.

Cakra Buana stunned. The young man did not know clearly the place mentioned by the Bwee Flower Goddess.

"When it's in the North, where else do I have to go to get there?"

"From there you just stay straight. But before you go there, you must remember that around the tomb there is a tightly guarded village,"

"Campaign?"

"really. The most respected village by all the people of the martial world. The owner of the village is Poh Kuan Tao the Tiger Sakti No Match" he said.

When saying the name just now, Ling Ling was like harboring a feeling of disdain that was difficult to explain. So too with the Nameless Swordsman.