Swordsman Without a Name

Coa In the Flying Knife Thrower

Just now he wanted to go after the Flower Goddess Bwee, suddenly dozens of arrows had shot very quickly from the outside into the wine shop.

Dozens of arrows were moving recklessly in all directions. The atmosphere in the restaurant started to get chaotic. The workers in the shop screamed in fear. Especially those who are women.

As much as possible the Nameless Swordsman strives to protect their safety. His body leaped rapidly towards the entire tavern servant.

Some of the tables he immediately pulled sati one by one and then immediately stacked to protect them. Cakra Buana quickly and deftly.

Just for a moment, the 'tameng' of the dining table had been finished. Dozens of arrows immediately stuck in all parts of the 'tameng.

Yush!!!

The red light flashed. Just once a leap forward, his pair of hands had managed to catch around twenty arrows.

Yush!!!

The young man threw back the arrow that was captured by his pair of hands. The sound of screaming outside began to be heard alternately.

Not a joyful cry, but a cry endures pain.

It turned out that all the arrows thrown by the Nameless Swordsman were right about the throwers.

Several times the young man of Tanah Pasundan did the same thing, the result was also the same. The screams continue to sound the same. Equally creepy, both make the feathers stand up.

After about ten minutes later, everything went back to a quiet silence. The atmosphere around the wine shop was suddenly gripped by silence.

Cakra Buana threw the silver pieces as a drinking charge himself and the Flower Goddess Bwee. After which, he immediately stepped his foot outside immediately.

The first thing he saw outside were dozens of human corpses that had been piled up. They were all stabbed to death by arrows.

Red blood flowed from the wounds. The sound of moans near death was also heard from some of those people.

Cakra Buana doesn't care about them. The young man looked indifferent, his pair of eyes looking at the dark place.

All the places he thought he was staring intently, after the yaki, the Nameless Swordsman then moved to the place.

Yush!!!

Just a moment his body had already arrived at the place in question. That place was none other than a shrub filled with grass thatch as tall as an adult.

A moment ago he noticed a suspicious movement from the place, but now that he had arrived there, the movement had simply vanished.

How did that happen?

Cakra Buana closed his eyes. He tries to calm the heart and mind. His ears are sharp.

Wutt!!!

The crapp!!!

A black blade had been caught between the index finger and the middle finger. A sharp black blade, a black blade that contained poison.

From the tip of the knife there is still a thin white smoke billowing.

Unknowingly the Nameless Swordsman shuddered in horror. If the knife succeeds in stabbing him, it is not impossible if he will be destroyed at that time.

Who's the knife-thrower?

Without thinking any longer, Cakra Buana immediately shot to where the black blade had come from.

Wutt!!!

The Nameless Swordsman threw back the poisoned Pisia as he looked at the shadow of someone trying to escape.

Trapp!!!

Throwing missed. Missed only half a knuckle from his target.

In today's martial world, the only people who can survive their goals are those who are highly educated. Aside from them, do not expect to escape every action.

If the person can survive the knife throw even if it is just a little, it is certain that the person is a top class figure.

When the person stops, the Cakra Buana stops.

Now the two are facing each other.

In front of the Nameless Swordsman, there now stood a single upper-class figure wearing green clothes. His clothes were quite luxurious, his face was haunted and his body was tall. Although it is old enough, but the courage can still be witnessed clearly from the person.

"Who are you?" ask Cakra Buana with a full glance.

"Coa In the Flying Knife Thrower," he replied savagely.

Cakra Buana pensive for a moment, the name of the old man was almost similar to Sun Poan the Swordsman of Flying Knives, who was he really? Are they still blood related?

"You are Sun Poan the Flying Knife Swordsman?"

"I'm his nemesis" Coa In replied no less fiercely.

"Why did you attack me?"

"Because I want to kill you,"

"What's your excuse?"

"Because you killed Sun Poan. You need to know, we have promised to hold a duel in order to find out whose knife is faster, the time is still a few weeks away. It is unexpected that you even killed him," said Coa In.

As he spoke so, the muscles in his hand looked green. His face grew haunted.

For some warriors, a duel is indeed a very important thing. Almost all the people of the lake river have a very high prestige.

Not a few of them were killed just because of trivial problems like what the Nameless Swordsman was experiencing now.

"So because I killed Sun Poan first, and then you wanted to kill me?"

"True," he replied while nodding his head.

"Even if he is still around, you are still no match for him" Cakra Buana said coldly.

"Why?" ask her with eyes full of curiosity.

"You and he do have the same thing, which is both flying knife throwers. But between you there is still a difference. Although this difference is a little, but for me very much. And that I think can determine who will win if until your duel happens,"

"What differences?"

"Sun Poan is a calm and confident person, he believes in himself. And you're just the opposite,"

Cakra Buana's answer is fairly ordinary. But for Coa In, that answer stabbed into the recesses of her heart. Which warrior is willing to be humbled by his enemy?

"Your need to mentally knock your opponent down is great. Honey, I'm not the one with the tempe mentality," he sneered as he played the two flying pisua rods that had been held since.

"I'm not forcing you to believe me,"

"good. Since I don't believe it, then right now I'm going to try it,"

Yush!!!

Two flying blade stalks shot extremely fast towards the Nameless Swordsman. Their distance was quite close, so it could be imagined how fast the knife throw was.

Slebb!!!

Two knives pierced two large trees. Along with that, a sword had already pierced through as well.

But not through the tree trunk. It pierced Coa In's throat.

Blood started filling his mouth. The blood then soaked the sword of the Nameless Swordsman.

"I told you before, but you don't believe. You must know, to kill Sun Poan, I have to run a fight for a while. As for killing you, I only need a short period of time. From this alone you should have been able to understand my point," Cakra Buana said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword that pierced the throat was instantly plucked out immediately.