Swordsman Without a Name

Three Perverted Tosu

He wears a grey robe. Head bald. His body was small, even looking like it had no flesh. Only the skin is wrapped in bones.

He walked up to Cakra Buana with a smile. Eyes pushing. His eyebrows are thick like a machete.

"Sorry sir, I'm lost. Want to ask where the direction to go to the village or the countryside?" ask Cakra Buana politely.

"Aii, it turns out that people are lost. Come on, come on, just come in first. We're talking inside," the old man said.

He is a priest of Taoist religion or in Chinese commonly called Tosu. The old Tosu then took Cakra Buana into the dilapidated temple. Although the outside is like a temple, it turns out that the inside does not look like a temple.

Inside it is very dilapidated. Spider nests filled the room. There are also some bats that can be seen hanging on the roofs of buildings.

The Cakra Buana is brought into a room. It looks like a living room, but it's just as dirty.

"You must not have eaten, I will briefly prepare a meal for you while taking wine. You just wait here" said the old Tosu and went into the kitchen.

The young man wanted to leave, but he knew ethics. If the host tells you to eat, if you can't refuse. Because if so, it means you've offended the host.

Even if you only eat a little, for the host it is enough. At least you still appreciate him.

After a while of waiting, the old Tosu finally came back. In his hand was a soup that was still puffing smoke. Obviously, the soup was still hot. He came back with rice and wine.

Without saying much more, the two immediately ate a meal. After finishing the meal, Tosu and Cakra Buana immediately enjoyed the wine while talking.

"Whose name is this young man and where is he going?"

"My name is Cakra Buana, I want to find the nearest village Sir. I never thought I was lost,"

"Aii, aren't you a real person here?"

"No Sir. If you will, please tell me which direction I should take to get to the village,"

"Okay, young man, I'll tell you later. Now we spend this wine as a sign of friendship,"

They're drinking again. Both of them finished the wine while accompanied by several pieces of meat.

The day is starting to get day. The sun is rising almost directly above the head. Cakra Buana and old Tosu have exhausted their wine.

Now the all-white young man was determined to resign.

"Aii, hurry up. But all right, from here five hundred meters, you're straight. There will be a forest fork, you take the right path. When you meet the turn again, take the right as well. After two hundred meters later, you'll find the crossroads of the forest. Just take the left lane. From there, you stay straight. Later in front there is a village," said the old Tosu tell where the road to the settlement residents.

"Alright, thanks for the instructions, sir. May the heavens always protect you, sir,"

Cakra Buana immediately stepped out. He kept remembering the old Tosu's clue. The Nameless Swordsman ran for five hundred meters. Then turn, run back.

It continued like that until he arrived at the last turn of the forest.

The atmosphere in the forest is quite calm. There was no sound except the sound of parrots perching on the trees.the leaves swayed gently in the wind. The sunlight is not too highlighted because it is blocked by the lush foliage.

The road seems to be usually passed by people around. There are traces of chariots and the feet of others.

Not long ago in such a state, suddenly three figures were already in the presence of Cakra Buana. All three are old men. One of them was the old Tosu.

The young man is still green in the Chinese martial world. He did not know who the great figures were there. What it looks like, and what is its name.

Cakra Buana knows only a few. And naturally, Huang Yang Qing was included in the great figure he already knew.

The three people stood exactly one or two spears in front of him. Their eyes glared sharp like a hungry wolf. They all have the same appearance.

The three old men were Tosu.

They are commonly known as the Three Perverted Tosu. The one Cakra Buana met was Tosu Hand Gelledek. He is a figure who is quite feared by the martial world.

His two companions were named Tosu Wind Storm and Tosu Iron Leg Thunder Kick.

They're not all just Tosu. All three figures perverted. Almost all the people know them. Especially with his moves that can take lives at any time.

"Why young people?" tanya Tosu Hand Gledek who was with Cakra Buana. His tone was like someone who was sad, but in his heart he was very happy that his effort was smooth without obstacles.

"I feel so dizzy, sir. Even my body feels very limp," Cakra Buana said while trying to maintain his consciousness.

"Aii, why is this? Come, come, let me check your wounds first," said Tosu Hand Gledek.

He went straight to Cakra Buana. His steps are very calm. He seems very confident.

His hands were stretched forward almost to the front of his chest. Cakra Buana was still silent.

But once the hand is attached to the chest, suddenly Tosu Gledek's hand was strung back.

It was fortunate that his two comrades immediately held him back. Otherwise, it was certain that the old Tosu would fall down.

Suddenly Cakra Buana stood up. His body instantly looked fresh. The face that had been pale, was now back to normal as before.

He has really recovered. It was not seen that the young man was poisoned.

Three Tosu were very shocked to see this incident. Earlier they had seen that the youngster was clearly poisoned, but why was he now getting freshly fit?

"W-how did you get it? …" Tosu Hand Gledek could not speak any further. He really doesn't understand why it's like this.

"Hehehe, of course I can tell. Even from the beginning I knew that the wine and soup you gave me contained poison" Cakra Buana said casually.

The three tosu looked at each other. They were old figures, already knowing the types of poison that existed in this world. And the poison they used to poison the Buana Chakra was a vicious poison.

Poison Bearer Life.

As his name also. The poison was intended to take the life of a person. No one has survived the poison. If there is, maybe it's just lucky. Or else the target is indeed a top-class swordsman so he can survive.

And what about that young man? Which group does he belong to? Are there lucky people? Or the one who is a top class warrior?