Swordsman Without a Name

Swordsman Without a Name
The Sword in the Stick



Yush!!!


Suddenly the wind came back. Fly again the dust and pebbles that are around the place.


The Heartless Grandmother had no idea what was really going on. He was still silent with all sorts of question marks. Actually, the dust and gravel puffs only happened for a moment.


But in this life, the moment can sometimes change everything.


Everything can change in just a short time that you never imagined before.


As it is now. The Heartless Grandma was truly shocked. I don't know how many times he was surprised. Will there be another surprise?


It turned out that the Red Veiled Goddess had simply disappeared. No one thought this could happen. You could even say it makes no sense. In just a moment, how could that beautiful veiled girl possibly disappear?


Although it seems unreasonable, but that's how it happened. The Red-faced Goddess did not appear to be the trunk of her nose. Not even his feet.


Where the hell's he going?


"You're looking for a girl with a red veil?" ask the guy.


The Heartless Grandma nodded. It is undeniable that he was looking for her.


"He's gone. You won't be able to find him,"


"Where did the girl go?"


"Wherever it goes, that's definitely none of your business,"


Instantly, the old woman's mouth fell silent. Wherever the girl went was none of her business. Tai isn't asking allowed?


"Who are you really?" can't stand Grandma Heartless finally asking who that someone is.


"I'm a handsome young man" he replied calmly.


Granny Without Heart. Anyone would know that the person before him was indeed a young man. Handsome young man with long black hair draped. A pair of brilliant eyes. Thick eyebrows and a sharp gaze. His nose was a little sharp, his mouth was always smiling.


Let alone a normal person, even if he is blind, he must know that the young man is a mighty man.


"Of course I know you're a handsome young man. But I don't mean that. I asked who your name was," he said as he tried to contain the emotions that began to flare up.


"If you don't have a heart, then I don't have a name" she replied, smiling.


"So you …"


"Yes, I'm none other than the Nameless Swordsman,"


Voice within. The owner of his nickname uttered each of those words slowly and with great emphasis.


For those who do not know, maybe he will be ordinary at the time of hearing the name. But for those who know, whether he is a martialist or not, it is certain that his heart trembles when he hears the name mentioned.


Although the appearance was not long ago, but the news about the Nameless Swordsman was already quite famous. Moreover, some time ago he had a duel with one of the grandfathers of the martial world of Java, the Golden Spear King from the North even to defeat him.


Since then, news about him has been widely circulated. Be it in the martial world of Java Land, or Pasundan Land.


"Hahaha .. good, good. Coincidentally, I was indeed looking for you," Granny Heartless said with a laugh. He deliberately did so just to dispel the nervous feeling in his heart.


"I knew. You even intend to kill me, don't you?"


"It turns out you're pretty smart,"


The way he speaks is calm. The longer it stays calm. It was as if nothing in this world could make him worry.


But on the contrary, Granny Without Heart instead looks very worried. The worry can be seen by anyone.


It was true, he himself did not have the confidence to kill the Nameless Swordsman. As a character who has been in the martial world for a long time, the old grandmother understood very well that there are people who are getting calmer in dealing with big problems, it can be ascertained if the person has a difficult ability to be explored.


But anyway, this is his job. Able or incapable, he should still attempt to kill the handsome young man standing before him at this moment.


Yush!!!


The Heartless Grandmother did not give an answer by mouth, but rather by an attack.


A very fast and powerful stick attack. The created wind whirlwind blew away all sorts of things around it. The ugly wand that did not look special was pierced straight forward aiming at the heart of the Nameless Swordsman.


No one could imagine how fast the attack would be. The bright one in just the blink of an eye, his attack had already arrived in plain sight.


The Nameless Swordsman smiled knotingly, he shifted his body slightly to the left then with the back of his right hand, the young man retraced the opponent's prick.


The stick slammed slightly, the aftershocks were re-launched. This time the stick started to lock up the opponent's body. The black light appeared like a mist enveloping the universe.


A great fight began. The Heartless Grandma had already expended all the abilities she had. All the terrible moves rarely seen in the martial world have been re-launched.


But what a pity, his opponent still remained calm. He can evade or deflect without seeming distress.


The new battle went fifteen moves, but the result was already difficult to describe. Now the Heartless Grandmother just believes that the Nameless Swordsman is indeed a high-scientific person.


Trak!!!


Amidst the rain of fierce attacks, suddenly Cakra Buana was able to thicken the opponent's weapons easily. The Heartless Granny made a few spears retreat backwards.


Along with the incident, the Nameless Swordsman immediately voiced out loud. "Take out your sword …"


A sword? Did the old man really bring a sword?


"Sharp eyes .." he answered while jumping in the air.


Kingg!!!


The white light instantly burst out all over the place.


Turns right. The Heartless Grandma did indeed carry a sword. The black heirloom sword was stored inside the ugly stick earlier.


The wand was an empty wand filled with a sword. A dazzling white sword with a black handle.


In her heart, the old woman saluted the sharpness of the Nameless Swordsman's eyes. Having just kicked off for a while, the young man already knew the ins and outs of himself.


The branch!!!


Along with the white light, the red light also spread out. It is like a red mist descending at night. Things suddenly changed completely. Death enveloped the place. The Sword belonging to the Nameless Swordsman has been passed in order to fend off the opponent's slash.


Even the eve of his sword defeated the pressure exerted by the opponent's heirloom.


The Dragon Sword and Tiger took out their fangs. The next second, a fight between swordsmen had occurred.


The Heartless Grandmother brought out a powerful and unbeatable sword style. His movements are very agile. Nimble, also deadly.


One move, he can launch four different moves.