The Desolate Wind Swordsman

The Massacre of Three Swordsmen of Death

"Oh, okay .. I'll get you some water! You wait a minute" concluded Nehan. After saying that, he left the woman, taking the water already collected in the container from the taro leaves.

He saw water from two containers of taro leaves. Then he put the water in one place. Once it had been done, it was enough for Nehan to be taken to the place where the woman lay. Then Nehan took him there.

Nehan crouched down and drank the water. "Here, you drink the water, let's get rid of the thirst." Nehan slowly fed the water to the woman.

After not wanting the water, Nehan spent the rest. Then he saw the fire that had burned all the firewood. He then took the taro bulb and put it into the coals of fire. Then he piled the tubers with embers of fire.

"Huh, I haven't prepared any food for you yet. I will look for something you can eat" Nehan said as he stood bowing. Nehan walked by holding on to the trees in the forest.

Nehan collects several types of edible mushrooms. There are also some forest plants and fruits that can also be eaten. He found some fruit in the forest.

After finding some food, he returned to his original place. He saw the fallen wood and razed it with a knife. It was used to make containers for pounding fruit. It also uses large twigs to help pound it. He mashed the fruit and put it on the taro leaves.

"I'm sorry, I can only give you this fruit. Come on, you gotta spend this. Let's open your mouth!" nehan's orders, to feed him.

In the forest, Nehan took care of the sick woman. They passed the day by being in the forest, there was no way anyone would come to that forest. No one will know they are there.

Nehan was looking for a medicinal plant that was in the forest. While waiting for the burnt tarasnya mature. The man found some rare medicinal ingredients to make the woman recover. And for himself, he needs a lot of medicine. Make some tools for cooking with clay and some other tools.

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In the martial world, many famous swordsmen names. Among them was a robber named the Three Swordsmen of the Valley of Death. They always commit crimes wherever they are. Because of them, bringing destruction wherever it is. Destroying the efforts of people in the market. They intended to find a silat college for them to beat to become the three most famous people.

"Haha! In this village, where there are silat colleges! Because we want to visit that college!" hardik's the guy who wears the mace. He had already destroyed an important place, a village hall hall.

"Haha! This village hall was quite prosperous, quite good! We want to meet the village chief here! We want to know the existence of the college that is here!" The swordsman holding the three-eyed spear had already left several buildings destroyed.

The abilities of the three swordsmen could not be matched by some who were experts using less martial arts. Like a horde of warriors who had just come to defeat the three warriors. They came from a small college located in Suwukan village.

The village is quite large and there are several small colleges such as Gendani Abang college. They were previously a college consisting of a youth association in Suwukan village, which was formed only a few years ago. They took the name Gendani Abang, because it was inspired by the Gendani Ireng college. They were confident in large numbers to deal with the three fat warriors.

"Heh, talk a lot. What do you want, by fighting, we will prove it" said the iron chain swordsman.

Unlike the Gendani Ireng college, the Gendani Abang college is a male swordsman who in the science of canuragan, including low. Mastery of weapon techniques is still included in beginners. Because I've only been studying for a few months.

"Three of you, fight us from Gendani Abang! We will defeat you, shameless warrior! Let us master Gendani Abang, teach you a lesson, three old men?" challenge one of their leaders. Young and brave with a weapon whose shape is a short stick. It is only one adult arm.

"You will face the sword without our second version master, hahaha!" the loud laughter of another young man while pointing at the three warriors who were looking at them calmly.

"You're just a bunch of useless flies! Weepy! What swordsman?" said the chain swordsman. He swung his chain to attack them.

The fat swordsman only advanced alone to face the tens of young warriors. The other two waited bored. There were some who fought them, just flicking a pebble with his finger, making three people fall down.

"Gendani Abang's Education? Heh ... there is nothing even from the Gendani Ireng college. Why did they create a college with a real name, a lost college? You college guys, you can only keep us amused, get your guns attacked." With his confidence, the swordsman with the iron chain in his hand, only needed to expend a little of his strength.

The swordsman used his trademark weapon with all his might. Until they finally fall, as time goes on. It was inconceivable, they had lost to just one person. They died with many wounds on their bodies.

Of the many people who have been lying around, there are some who are still moving. But because they were bored, the three warriors could only leave the village hall that had been ravaged.

The attacks of the three warriors became a deep trauma for the surrounding residents who saw. Moreover, they always killed the warriors mercilessly. Unlike the ordinary people, they will only torture him to disability or experience minor injuries or psychic injuries.

"Come, we're done with this college. Heh, why are the colleges in this village so disappointing? Is there anything better than this?" The iron chain swordsman asked his two friends who were walking in front of him.

"Ah, maybe if there are warriors from the Black Bee Hill college, they will be a fun opponent. Even the male swordsmen, were no more powerful than those women. Like the female swordsman who was with the healer, wasn't she pretty good? I'm sure that all the warriors there will make us happy. Especially when you meet the old lady. Perhaps his strength had already surpassed the mark of before," said the trident swordsman confidently. He held up the long trident on his shoulder, with both hands placed on the right and left of the trident.

"Hemm, the thing is, they still haven't shown themselves. Nor would they want to deal with the outside world. There was no way they would come out defending those weak people. If we knew their headquarters, it would probably be more fun too, hahaha!" the laughter of the mace warrior loudly. Laughter followed by two colleagues.

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