The Swordsman of Bloon

13

Surely not long the horsemen dressed in all black had stopped in front of him. Once until one of them directly accused the virgin in ivory yellow clothes.

"That's a wild girl who has been rude to us, elder...!"

The one who spoke was Wongso Mendit whose lips had been torn by the virgin during a clash at the stall a few days ago. Raja Musti, a well-built man with a mustache whizzing across like a chest mine growling. Her throat rose after seeing the beauty of the virgin.

"Look at this place like a battle happened!"

The king of Musti who is usually rude speaks slowly. His voice is soft too. The yellow shirt spit on the ground. He looked towards the blonde-haired young man. But the yellow-clothed virgin gasped, as she saw the handsome red-haired young man in toll-looking ol was no longer there.

"It looks like you lost an opponent, sweet boy! But you don't have to be discouraged! We deserve to be your opponent after you ripped the mouth off one of my men! Before that try to explain why you're so daring to look for diseases that disturb our tranquility!" while saying the eyes of the Monarch Musti explore the curves of the body of the girl with ******.

"Human anj ing kur ap!" mendam prat dara yellow dress.

"Eighteen years ago, you and three of your friends killed innocent pregnant men on the slopes of Mount Bromo. Now is the time for you to take responsibility for your sins!"

The forehead of this nearly seventy-year-old Braja Musti male was furrowed deeply.

"You don't have to frown at everything! Pretending to forget has owed my mother's father's life!" the louder the voice of the dara.

Clearly at that moment he was completely overwhelmed by bubbling anger. A long time ago, Braja Musti had never been yelled at by anyone else, let alone by a girl he did not know at all. His face turned red.

"Eeh..who are you...!"

"I'm the Moon Goddess! Deliberately come here to take the lives of four heretical figures who are now entrenched at the top of Mount Bromo!"

At that time Suro Blondo who deliberately dodged and hid in the grove of trees seemed to gawk. He had sweat on his forehead, his eyes constantly looking down.

"I didn't think I had the same goal as that girl. But I guess I'm ugly it's not the guy who killed my parents!" Suro Blondo.

But then he remembered the message of the Fire-Haired Angel.

"Although not my parents' killer! Master told me to also expel the people of the Hereafter World party! I better wait for what happens."

While the Moon Goddess who looked tense tensile tendon already did not want to wait any longer. As soon as he snapped he had unleashed a fierce attack on the King Musti.

The person who was attacked chuckled. He attacks the opponent's empty hand by using his right foot. That sideways attack escaped. The Goddess of the Moon was riled up, her hands were not pulled home but continued to slide into the head of the horse of the Braja Musti.

It's praak!

The king of Musti almost slammed if only he did not quickly do a somersault, then set foot to the ground while batterying.

"Wild boy! You will feel how painful my torment is. But before your death. I'll use your body for fun!" The King of Musti pokes long.

"False! Human hi na! Mama puslah you...!" moon Goddess's Jeers.

At once crashing, now he deployed the style of 'Dibalik Mega Gajah Spurt Water'. A wave of cold strong wind froze coming rolling over the body of Braja Musti. This old man gasped for a moment, but without wasting any more time immediately jumped to the side. Then he turned his hand towards the coming wind of the attack.

Busses!

The onslaught carried out by the virgin seemed to be restrained. The King Musti snapped. And his body flashed forward while striking his two fists in succession. Without a doubt the Moon Goddess welcomed the attack. When the fist came, he brushed off with his right hand.

Plaac!

"Yet...!" The Moon Goddess exclaimed stifled.

His body was shaken. While the hand used to pull over feels pulsating heat. Conversely, Braja Musti was also flabbergasted. He did not expect the young girl to have a very high internal energy.

Five steps have passed. The King of Musti. His body flashed away like a shadow. Strong wind whistling. So that the yellow shirt virgin now appears confined to the black shadow that continues to launch his deadly attacks.

The Laughter of the Moon Goddess echoed, her body protruding into the air. When he turned down one long-range punch released him.

Wuiss!

"Hmm...!"

The King of Musti. He raised his hands high. A series of hot rays came rushing to meet the blow released by his opponent.

Blaars!

Blaars!

Two powerful explosions were heard in succession. The Moon Goddess bounced as far as three spears. His face turned pale. Instead, the King Musti fell. His mouth grinned, his chest felt tight as if he had been crushed by a mountain rock.

The Moon Goddess rose to her feet, with somewhat staggered steps she whipped out a glittering white short sword.

At that time Wongso Mendit, Lingga and Karsa Jaliteng who had their own grudges against the girl had invaded the Goddess of the Moon with a sword drawn in each hand.

"This is not fair!" grout Suro Blondo.

He cut off four branches and then took them towards the Three Demon Life Hunters at the same time as the sword flashed in the hands of the Moon Goddess opponents.

The trail!

Three times the sound of sound. The three Demon Life Hunters shrieked in shock. Their hands shook violently. Hot air felt stinging the palm of the hand so that the sword in each hand almost separated from the hand.

Braja Musti himself was stunned to see his men had jerked backwards and screamed like a fidelity.

At that moment, a light blue-clothed body figure floated down from the tree. He set both of his legs right next to the Moon Goddess. The girl glared her eyes when she recognized the young man beside her. Suro Blondo smiled.

"In these circumstances do not be angry with me, Nisanak. The enemies you face are my enemies as well...!"

The Moon Goddess was finally silent. While Braja Musti while herding furiously jumped closer to his opponent.

"Youth looking to lol! Don't

interfere in other people's business! Get out of the way before my men slit your throats!" he snapped with anger.

Suro Blondo. Her fretty mouth growled:

"I was just silent to see a girl being mobbed by four mo nyet berewok-looking ib lis!"

"Sat bang! Whoareyou?"

"Well, who I am doesn't matter!" suro Blondo said in mockery.

"It's only as long as you know. I also have the same goal as this nisanak...!"

"Ha ha ha! The snot-smelling boy! You will regret for a lifetime for having so dared to harass our authority!"

"Elder! Why do you have to beat around the bush! Leave it to us, let us settle two rats that do not know this density!" interrupting Karsa Jaliteng was impatient.

This was the order that the Three Demon Life Hunters had been waiting for. Without thinking anymore, they had already lunged at each other first before. The swords in their hands roared, flashing about ferociously.

Suro Blondo double laugh. His body jumped up. Then use the style 'Wolf Howling Ape Sakti Fanning Tail'. What a funny and ridiculous silat movement played by this young man. But every counterattack he made was quite dangerous in addition to letting out roaring winds.

"Hey! Nguk! Nguk.!" is...!"

Suro Blondo jumping. Hips wiggling. His body sits there and sits here. Karsa Jaliteng was curious not to play to see his attack always hit an empty place. When the young man of his opponent made an ambush towards him. The sword in his hand roared back out and chopped.

"Ups...!"

With a really funny and silly move. Suro Blondo managed to dodge the opponent's attack. His right hand extended to the defense of a lowly opponent.

It's praak!

"Akkhgh...!"

Karsa Jaliteng howled as high as the sky. His body slammed his face shattered from his opponent's punch. The face of the figure of the Three Demon Life Hunters bathing in blood. His body was silent, his life was broken instantly.

Meanwhile the Moon Goddess had also managed to urge her two opponents. The short sword in his hand continued to roar. Wongso Mendit and Lingga desperately tried to survive. But every time he did a counterattack could always be dispelled by the Moon Goddess.

"Keep on.. keep on...! Just kill that ugly mo nyanak, Nisanak!"

Suro Blondo gave encouragement. He even clapped his hands. Seeing this Braja Musti beaver not playing.

"Mo nyet t orol! Don't just clap your hands there! Eat gun!"

Shouted this man in his sixties. The thorny ball in his hand roared and gave rise to a cold air piercing the marrow.

"Hup! Ill-mannered. Mon yet, cheat!" Suro Blondo bowed his body in a very beautiful gesture.

Bumm!

One explosion was heard when the strangely shaped weapon struck the rock behind the Blo on swordsman. Suro Blondo saw a big hole in his opponent's deadly weapon.

"Thousands of Sakti Apes Scoffing Tigers'...!" the screams of this handsome young man looking blo on.

Instantly his movements changed quickly instead of playing. His body moved like lightning. The hand, the kicking leg seemed to turn into much in such a way. It was as if Suro Blondo's body turned into hundreds surrounding the King Musti from all directions.

A lifetime has never been King Musti got an opponent who has this weird style. While cracking his jaw, the King Musti intensified his attack. But only in a few moves then men

this man slammed collapsed when swept away his opponent's leg kick.

At the same time, the body of the Moon Goddess seemed to rotate like an ivory. The sword in his hand was like lightning read out, slashing piercing and smashing into the defenses of his already moribund opponent.

"Yep...!"

Crass! Craa!

Wongso Mendit and Lingga seemed to twist their bodies. His throat was torn big. Blood poured out of the wound. Their eyes looked glared as if they could not believe what they were going through. The bodies of these two people immediately toppled over following his friend.

Tracks!

The Moon Goddess put the short sword into her scabbard. He looked at Suro Blondo who continued to attack Braja Musti with a thorny ball belonging to his opponent that he managed to seize.

For some reason now arose his joy after seeing the greatness and silliness of the young man.

"Simply kill the mo nyet brewok. Come on...!"

The Moon Goddess shouted at the young man. With a serious mimicry, Suro Blondo continued to lunge.

The Musti King who always seemed to fail to release his long-distance punch became desperate. An angry mixed rage fused within his soul. Suro Blondo who at that time had exerted a high level of skill. Namely the 'Laughter of Demon Apes', really can not be restrained anymore wave of attack.

One time when the King Musti intended to take his flagship weapon back. But along with that the Spoiled Ball of booty right roared into his chest. Movement is fast not play. So that the King Musti could not avoid it anymore.

Braak!

The Thorny Ball instantly collapsed into the chest of the King Musti. This man staggered, his lips letting out a choking sound. Body soaring. Then die in a state of falling.

"Ha ha ha! Die...! One out of four demons has died...!"

"Kisanak! Because you saved me. I assume the business between us is done. Oh yes..What is your name?" ask the Goddess of the Moon.

He was asked kindly by the beautiful girl who had almost harmed him. Suro Blondo's heart feels deck-shaking as well.

"Nisa's not mad at me anymore?"

"If I'm still angry, I've been thumping you ever since!"

Suro Blondo before replying to his reminiscent brow swab.

"My name is Suro Blondo!"

"Glamour...!" The Moon Goddess did not continue her words.

"What fighting?"

"Your face is handsome but your looks

b egos...!" The Moon Goddess smiled.

What a thrilling smile. Because his two cheeks form a dimple.

"You're beautiful too! Sweet cherry and grumpy!" sahut Suro Blondo, grinning.

The Moon Goddess was not angry. He even smiled back. For a moment he looked at the handsome blo-looking young man in front of him.

At the same time Suro Blondo looked at the girl's face. The look of their eyes met. The Moon Goddess's heart pounded hard. His face was red. He quickly turned his face in the other direction.

"Suros! Sorry our meeting got here. I have urgent business at Mount Bromo...!"

In just a blink of an eye, the Moon Goddess had vanished from before him.

"Hey..wait...! I'm going to Mount Bromo too...!" shouted Swordsman Blo on calling.

He also chased towards the disappearance of the girl while exerting the science of running fast Lightning Shadow.

What is the fate of the Goddess of the Moon and the Swordsman of Blo on?

Can they face the people who killed their parents?