Swordsman Without a Name
Threats
The two great battles that took place in front of the tavern were already completed in the blink of an eye. The crow heard a voice that carried a sinister feeling.
The atmosphere of the store that was previously scary, now certainly grows creepy again.
The nine dead humans brought curiosity to the afterlife. The blood pouring out from each of his bodies slowly began to dry up. Just the fishy smell that smells obvious.
"Are you hurt?" asked the Nameless Swordsman as he walked over to Sian-li Bwee Hua.
"Even if it were to fight against two or three Smile-Inexpensive Grannies, not necessarily I would be injured," the girl said with a spoiled laugh.
The dimples that appear on both cheeks add their own charm. The smile became even sweeter.
If others were to say, surely Cakra Buana would laugh out loud. Fortunately the one who spoke was Sian-li Bwee Hua. A female warrior who has mastered the Book of Tapak Sejagad.
His ability is beyond doubt. All the warriors in China know this. Even the Nameless Swordsman himself was unsure of being able to defeat him so easily if to fight with him.
"I believe. Sian-li Bwee Hua's ability was indeed above average," replied the Nameless Swordsman while laughing teasingly.
Ling Ling laughed as well. Both men looked happy. They had just been through a life and death fight.
"Are we going?" ask the girl after she stops laughing.
"of course. But before that I want to check things out inside the store,"
"Why indeed?"
"I feel like they're hiding something" Cakra Buana replied.
He walked first into the diner. Ling Ling was behind him. Arriving inside, the young man immediately inspected the entire place which to him was suspicious.
The whole place was checked, but Cakra Buana did not find any clues. But he was sure, in the tavern there was something, but what was certain, he himself did not know.
"Have you checked the whole place?" ask Ling Ling.
"Already,"
"You found something?"
"Not yet,"
Ling Ling just sighed. He doesn't say anything anymore. Cakra Buana continues his search.
There's a drawer where the money he hasn't checked. Could it be that something was in there?
Without thinking any longer, the Nameless Swordsman immediately opened the drawer.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Dozens of black needles shot out as soon as he opened the drawer. Fortunately the movements of the Cakra Buana were so fast that she was not exposed by the black needle's lesion.
Once opened and examined again, it turns out that in the drawer there is already a spring-like device that has been arranged in such a way that when the drawer is opened, the secret weapon is immediately ejected automatically.
"It turns out that every step they take is taken into account" muttered Cakra Buana.
The guess of the youth of Tanah Pasundan is indeed true. Inside the money drawer was something. Not a weapon or anything.
Except just a letter. A letter written on a leaf.
Out of curiosity, the Nameless Swordsman immediately opened and read it. The writing in the letter is not long. It consists of only a few words.
"Kill the Nameless Swordsman in any way. Anyone who is with him is obliged to die!!!"
It's just that word. No less and no more.
Although he said slowly, but because the situation was very quiet, his voice could be heard by Ling Ling.
The girl walked closer. Then he said, "What's it all about?"
Cakra Buana showed him the contents of the letter. As soon as he knew what it was, Ling Ling clenched his hands. The lontar leaves he squeezed to the point of tearing.
"They apparently want to play around with us" he said furious.
"Don't be too dizzy. We just follow what they want" said the Nameless Swordsman with a smile towards Sian-li Bwee Hua.
They immediately went out to continue their journey back. However having just arrived at the door, both of them were stunned. They were shocked too.
The nine bodies were no longer there. Not even one person.
Where did they go? Why did it disappear in such a short time? Are the nine people alive again?
Yush!!!
One elongated black object glided with derss towards the Nameless Swordsman.
Just lifting both fingers of his right hand, the object stopped immediately after being clamped Cakra Buana.
An arrow. Yeah, the thing in question is that. In the middle of his trunk was a letter. Without a second thought, he immediately opened the rope and read the contents again.
"Your life will not be quiet …"
The contents of the letter that was placed on the arrow bar contained only four words. Although it was short, but that alone had returned to make them both upset.
Prosecutors!!!
The arrow was broken. The Buana chakra squeezes it into small pieces. From this alone it is certain that the young man has been infuriated.
"We're leaving right now. I want to see what they're going to do" he said as he stepped closer to the horse.
Yush!!!
At the moment when they were about to climb their horses, suddenly one black shadow shot out as fast as a breath from behind the bushes.
Sian-li Bwee Hua wanted to chase after the shadow. But then he undoes his intention because the Nameless Swordsman forbids.
"Let him go. I will also meet again later. Now just focus on the journey," he reminded.
"Haaa .. haaa …"
Both of them were riding horse straps. The topnotch horse that was emitting blood-red sweat immediately ran away fiercely leaving the dust billowing high.
They kept driving their horses at high speed. Cakra Buana is still in the front position. Ling Ling remained behind him with a fixed distance.
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A few days have passed. After the incident at the creepy tavern, the journey of the two remains colored by various kinds of strange events and terror.
Unfortunately as much terror as it is, the Nameless Swordsman and Sian-li Bwee Hua can get through it easily.
I don't know how many humans they have killed during the journey to the God Tilu Mountain. But no matter how many victims, the humans killed by them are humans who deserve to die.
It's still morning. The rays of the morning sun had just revealed their golden rays to the earth. The sound of birds squeaking cheerfully. The farmers who were about to set out for their field fields looked very happy. Not infrequently those people joking with laughter in the middle of his journey.
The atmosphere of the village was very crowded. Many houses are lined up quite neatly. Despite living in a state of deprivation, it turned out that those people were not moody. They even look happy. Happy inside and out.
Happiness is not that difficult. As long as we are willing to accept and be grateful for what we have, then we will find the meaning of happiness.
