The Musafir

The Leaves are Not Sharp

CHITRA Anggini laughed out loud.

“HAHAHAHA! You guys want to take his heart that way? Don't dream! The thousand hit men you sent out will perish in his hands as easily as a wink!”

His laughter only stopped when the woman returned to the palm in the remaining jug. The sword-wielding men looked at each other with faces met with red. It is clear that the words of Chitra Anggini have offended their self-esteem as warriors who must always desire to be the strongest.

“Okay, Mommy! We can indeed send assassins, but that doesn't mean we don't have the strength to defeat the person you mean, we're just lazy to dirty our hands for a trivial affair!”

“Rushan paltry-temeh?” Chitra Anggini replied cynically after a long burp. “You are all that for him is only a trivial affair. If you try to fight him, then he will finish you off like he stepped on a helpless little ant. Isn't that trivial, heh?Basic dimwitted warriors who cannot see the sky!”

“What did you say?!” One of them pulled out his sword. Others followed. Their lust has been replaced by the lust of anger. Looking at Chitra Anggini with great hatred.

The shop was silent for a moment.

Chitra Anggini seemed to be not afraid at all. After putting the wine jug on the table, his hand reached into one of the coffers on his waist. He took out something, which was in fact a piece of green leaf.

“You see this what?”

Asked like that, the sword denizens looked at each other again. They clearly knew the answer to Chitra Anggini's question: it was a leaf. However, none of them understood what the leaf meant.

“Dungu!” as Chitra Anggini said after the question did not reap an answer. “This is a leaf! Yeah, just a leaf! But with this, I can kill you all even with my eyes closed.”

One of the swordsmen became very beaver, much more beaver than his friends. Absolutely do not believe if his power can be matched by a sheet of meaningless leaves. Then the swordsman said, “Nah, let us not assume your foul mouth is just a blank word, prove immediately all you say!”

Chitra Anggini summed up the smile before moving quickly to throw a leaf that was sandwiched between his two fingers. Once detached, the leaf shot out quickly and right towards the forehead of the sword wielder who challenged him earlier.

Of course, no matter how trivial Chitra Anggini's attack seemed, the swordsman had been trained to deal with all kinds of attacks. The smallest attack or the greatest attack, must always be faced by it. Is not the martial world always full of deceitful strategies that make every warrior in it always have to be wary of all kinds of attacks?

The swordsman moved as fast as possible to fend off as well as dodge. Throwing his body back while turning his sword like a propeller forward. But how unfortunately, the leaves sent by Chitra Anggini shot much faster than the entire movement of the sword penoren.

Undeniably, that piece of fresh green leaf smashed into the forehead of the swordsman!

Chitra Anggini smiled very satisfied. He thought that the attack would instantly kill the swordsman who dared to challenge him, but in fact the assumption was completely mistaken!

A leaf that he sent it was indeed to hit the tip of the penoren sword, but not to kill him. It does not even cause the slightest injury. It is precisely the leaves that are squeezed until the shape no longer resembles a fresh leaf.

The swordsman returned his feet to the shop floor. Stop flashing. His face looked as red as a boiled crab. Breath roaring.

“Are you trying to fool me?!”

Chitra Anggini frowned. He still did not understand why the leaf he had just glued like it had no sharpness at all. Shouldn't all the leaves in his coffers have sharpness that has exceeded the sharpness of the sword?

Until Chitra Anggini widened his eyes because he realized his mistake. He was quick to stand off the bench even though it was difficult for him to keep his balance in the midst of drunkenness. Then he bent his body while yawning.

“You've apologized once! Eat this sword!”

One of them swung his sword. Chitra Anggini prepared to breathe a strappy knife under his clothes, which was the same as starting an open battle. However, before that was to happen, another sword anchor signaled to his comrade to calm down. Chitra Anggini took out his weapon.

The momentary silent atmosphere.

“Whatever, my friend is right,” said the sword wielder in a soft voice while smiling faintly.

Chitra Anggini saw a glimmer of hope to resolve this issue in a peaceful manner. But the next words from the sword wielder made his hope run aground for a moment.

“We are not easy to take sorry for granted. Ma'am, you must pay our forgiveness at a reasonable price. And we need no money at this time, for our coffers are filled with gold pieces; all we need is the willingness of the Lord to accompany us through the night which will be very cold. We're sure, even you actually want that.”

Chitra Anggini smiled thinly to return the smile of the penoren sword which was equally thin. Then he said, “Kotaraja always presents a very cold night, but it seems you do not need me as a warm body. Aren't the five of you more than enough to create unparalleled warmth by hugging while swiping on the bed?”

The thin smile on the lips of the sword warden faded away instantly. The words of Chitra Anggini clearly contain a striking insult.

“Again, I still have one more weapon to face you.” Chitra Anggini smiled widely as his hand took out a piece of throwback from inside his storage coffer. “You see this what?”

“Do not try to play magic with us, women *****!”

The five swordsmen finally pointed their swords at Chitra Anggini. Contact alone makes most visitors who feel they do not have the ability to protect themselves if they get involved with this problem as soon as possible leave the store, but there are still some other warriors who do not move the slightest items from the dining chair. Those who choose to settle down have definitely possessed skills that are not just any, the five sword sorcerers will not have the courage to involve them in trouble.

“Behold, O pretentious woman who sells her dearly, we also master witchcraft!” shouted one of the sword-wishers out loud. “We are not at all afraid of you.”

“Who cares?” Chitra Anggini said cynically before breaking the ejection sheet in her hand into two pieces. “You guys are great or weak, it's none of my business. After all, the one who will fight you all is not me.”

Chitra Anggini laughed amusedly. The beginning is slow, but the goals are hard as well. A laugh that sounds so bad.

The five swordsmen looked at each other. Do not understand the meaning of the words Chitra Anggini, but still feel insulted by the words. It is not good for a warrior not to feel insulted by words they do not understand. Immediately attack prepared!

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Thank you for faithfully waiting! I really appreciate that.

Talk-talk, Indonesia lost when versus with Vietnam. I'm not surprised. Wasn't Rara, Dara, and Chitra Anggini defeated by the North River Angel for the business of getting Mantingan's heart?