The Desolate Wind Swordsman

The Desolate Wind Swordsman
Suddenly Attack



Because Nehan could not get out of the house, for self-recovery, Sekar came out of the house to look for food in the market. Where he had met the three fat warriors. After ascertaining the circumstances, Sekar must be careful not to meet with a warrior who is greater than him.


"Hey, why are you guys staying away from me? Is there something wrong with me? So that everyone on no one wants me to approach? Excuse me.. I want to buy this," said Sekar with a confused look.


But the owner of the store in question did not dare to approach Sekar. They were afraid of the warriors, let alone the ones using weapons like the ones Sekar was currently carrying. The sword in his left hand.


"Hey, how much is this? Why these people, anyway? Shall I flatten this market, to make you say it?" threaten Sekar who is preparing to take out the sword from its sheath. "If you don't answer, I will destroy your stalls!"


Hearing the threat, many of them resigned. Most of them are self-willed warriors. Not many people rob for popularity. As did the Three Swordsmen of the Valley of Death. But all Sekar did was want to shop, according to what Nehan ordered.


"A-a-an-anu .. se-se-semu-a it's free. Yes, it's free" replied a middle-aged woman. Skinny woman in shabby clothes and her dry, messy hair like a bath infrequently.


"Free? Is that true? I want to buy this, as the insolent healer said." He put a gold coin into the woman's sales pitch. Not knowing it is enough to pay or not.


"I'll pay for this, how many gold coins should I give you?" ask Sekar who changed another stall. "Please don't say whatever! I just follow people to buy. And you guys please, don't make me so hard! But give me a cheaper price!"


"If you've said that, still want a cheap price, you stupid swordsman," said a man who was in a place farther away a little.


"Miss swordsman, what do you want to buy? This is for one vegetable tie, only two gold coins," said a young girl, who was just a dozen years old.


Seeing someone say that, Sekar smiled and patted the girl's shoulder slowly. Such a thing should be said to make them not suffer too much loss. After getting the groceries, he left that market. This was the first time he had ever spent money given to him by Nehan.


After Sekar left the market, the traders regrouped. They began to gossip about the warrior. They began to talk about the thing yesterday, when it was defeated by the three warriors who fought it.


"Hey, you know, it wasn't the swordsman yesterday? Swordsman who was overwhelmed against the three robbers?" said a cloth merchant.


"Oh, really? Isn't that what almost helped us yesterday? But fortunately he's okay" replied one of the men who disobeyed.


Not so much, they also regret their attitude just now. Not realizing the woman. But they were grateful that there were still warriors who survived the three warriors.


Nehan was in the medicine processing room, concocting a number of natural ingredients that could be used for healing. As he wanted to pound the medicine, the wound on his stomach also spewed blood back out. Not expecting, the sword prick that belonged to Sekar, able to stab the inside.


"Ughh .. It was a real female warrior stabbing me to the deepest extent like this," Nehan said in pain.


The young man took the medicine and opened the bandage. Sprinkle powder used to heal wounds. He gave the bandage back and mixed it with other drugs. After he healed himself with the drugs he went into the room. Where there's a woman who still can't do anything.


Slowly, Nehan gave the warm liquid medicine by using a spoon. Patently, the healer feeds even though his stomach hurts.


"Ughh, you take a lot of medicine. Ohh, why is that woman so cruel to me? The warrior does not know himself" complained Nehan.


Hearing Nehan complain and as she endured the pain, the woman looked for the physician's hand. As he held the hand, he held it, which gave the spirit to Nehan. The young man knew, the woman cared and intended to give her spirit.


"Hey, do you want to encourage me? Well, thank you very much. In this world, I rarely meet good people. I hope you're still by my side when you're healed. Don't you ever leave me, at least I have friends to talk to. Never mind .. I know you're worried about me."


Nehan felt very close to the woman he helped. Every woman he met, unlike the woman who was currently lying weak. Thanks to that spirit support, it also made Nehan happy. It was quite nice to get that little attention.


"If you obey, recover quickly .. I don't know when I will survive. My stomach hurts too. Can I sleep next to you for a minute?" ask Nehan who is not strong. His wounds recurred because of making medicine. And he had to walk until he was no longer strong.


The woman's response moved Nehan. Because this was the first time the woman nodded her head. The doctor climbed into the bed slowly. He put himself in that comfortable bed.


"Today let me rest for a while. I'm so tired, once I feel better, I'll leave this comfy bed. You know, I'm not a great man. I am also not a smart person or a martial artist in this cruel martial world. But as long as I try, I will definitely achieve my dream of becoming a great healer."


The longer, Nehan grew sleepy as his hands held on to the woman next to him, falling asleep.


Fresh who have obtained food ingredients, in the form of vegetables and meat. And some spices ordered by Nehan. He saw no physician anywhere. Makes him want to find Nehan's whereabouts. Initially Sekar headed to the kitchen to put the ingredients. Arriving in the kitchen, he saw no one.


"Why isn't that crazy healer in the kitchen? Where did the kunyuk go, hemm? Ah, maybe in the medicine room? I'll be there to find him."


He went to the medicine room and Nehan was not found there. Seeing no one, Sekar looked for Nehan in every room. Until all the rooms have been checked. Until the last room he had not checked.


He headed to the last room, where Nehan took care of a helpless man in the room. How shocked he was when he saw Nehan sleeping beside the woman.


"Based on a mad and perverted healer! Dying people are you smearing! I'll kill you, you!" he snapped while pulling out his sword. Then he attacked Nehan.


A moment of shock as suddenly a whirlpool of wind suddenly attacked him. He was forced to retreat and saw the woman next to Nehan moving her hand.


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