The Swordsman of Bloon

Demon Lurer

Mount Galunggung almost all the time spitting out eternal flame tongues. Almost every time the surrounding population can be said to be threatened with danger. Mountain eruptions almost everyone knows are always wreaking havoc. Although the fertility of the soil is beneficial for the life of mankind.

Not far from Galunggung mountain there is a place called Cilawu. This area is a low-lying and hilly area. Even though the area always seemed quiet as if it was uninhabited. When viewed up close, then every morning there is always a sound of snapping or sometimes the sound of long crying. Not infrequently also heard the sound of two weapons, painful eardrums.

Looking towards that arid and rocky valley. Then soon a girl in purple and haunted face was fighting desperately against an old man with a skull face. His hair that was rippled allowed him to stretch lengthwise.

While the white-haired grandfather was disheveled in the face of the skull, it also didn't seem much better than the girl he was facing.

"Make all the intelligence you have!" the voice of the skull-face grandfather echoed throughout the lips of the valley, shaking the stone walls, also touching the ears.

"Don't just fanfare like an old bullshit tiger! Let's prove who is the most powerful among us!" snapped the purple dress girl was no less fierce.

It was inevitable that a battle would occur. They all seem to rely on empty hands. Every attack they launched always caused a whistling wind. Dust billowed in the air. The stones scattered and ready to hit the body of his opponent. A little care, and then lose your life.

The fierce battle was getting longer and longer. Especially when the hideous-looking old gaunt-looking old man released one of his most reliable blows.

"Heaaa...!" The grandfather's hand that had turned blue suddenly struck him forward.

"Hm. Just a Poison All Can punch, who's afraid!" The purple dress girl growled violently. He exerts his inner strength to the right left hand. In just the blink of an eye both of his palms had also turned blue. Without waiting he threw both his hands towards the poisonous punch released by the grandfather of the skull face of the next blind eye.

"Houp!"

"Shaa...!"

The cold wind that poured out froze the blood snatching at each other ferociously. Then there was a very hard impact not a reed.

"Duum! Duum!"

The cliff wall that for many years never wavered in the season. Now it looks like a landslide here and there. The rumbling sound accompanied by the spread of a piercing smell blended into one. Dust billows high into space. When a while later the flying dust began to thin. Then the area around it becomes poranda. On two opposite sides, two bodies lay completely motionless. From their lips they drain blood. It was clear that both the girl in purple and the grandfather in skull face had suffered severe internal injuries. But strangely not for long. There was the sound of laughter on the face of the skull. The laughter grew longer and higher, making the green leaves on the tree fall. The girl in purple seemed to have also realized what the old man in front of her was doing. That's one way to heal internal wounds through the sound of laughter. And this is a way that is very rare and very rarely owned by people of the martial jungle. Aware of his opponent exerting pure air to heal the deep wounds he had suffered. Then the purple dress girl also laughed. His laughter was high. His slender body was even shaken. The sound of laughter overlapping each other so much that it caused a great shock to the ground where they were.

From the northwest, suddenly a strong wind blows. The trees around the valley and the hills fell. And the sky immediately turned cloudy. The purple dress girl was amazed, on the contrary, the old grandfather's skull face intensified his laughter.

"Ha ha ha...! Wind rain.this is the time I have been waiting for seventeen years ago...! Brother's right...."

Purple dress girl amazed. Drop down and kneel in front of the old man's skull face.

"My Master Skull Face Eye of Fire, what do you mean?" ask the girl. It was blood that soaked the corners of his lips. While the deep wounds he suffered were no longer painful.

"Ha ha ha...! My student Mustika Jajar. Ever since I was a red baby I deliberately took you to make you a peerless student. Now and for the future you will be a queen who has no match. You're not only an unbeatable figure, but also because your beauty is really tempting, making it easy to subdue any man you like."

Had she been a girl educated by a straight-flow figure. Of course his face turned red because of the flattery. But because basically it is the result of the shepherd of the Most Perverted figure. Mustika Jajar even laughed and melted tongue wet lips.

"Now remove the scabs on your face, Mustika!" the strict orders of the old man's skull face who only had one eye were firm.

"Hi hi hi...! If I remove the stone powder covering my face. I'm afraid the teacher is tempted by me. If it's a teacher who's smitten with me, I guarantee I'm definitely not willing to serve the teacher's wishes!" Mustika Jajar laughed flirtatiously.Seraya then removed the scabs on his face.

"Ha ha ha. Now you really have become a very mature girl, Tika. Your face is more beautiful than an angel. If I were young, I would not let go of you after having found your love. Ha ha ha...!"

"It turns out the teacher used to be a basket." Cibir the girl.

"Others now. Now is the time of vengeance in which you must seek out and kill a man nicknamed 'Fire-Haired Angel'. This is the man who once gouged out one eye. It is your duty to carry out my orders. Besides, you also have the right to kill all straight-flow martial arts figures. Use your ingenuity and beauty to deceive every opponent. If your opponents are very powerful figures, you attract your beauty! If they really had bent their knees under your feet. Use him to achieve your goals."

"But teacher. Where should I find the great enemy of the teacher who has the title of 'Fire-Haired Angel?"

The Old Skull Eye of Fire was silent for a moment. His eyes just next to it looked straight at the girl. And a few moments later the sound of laughter on the face of the skull echoed back. In the midst of the sound of his laughter that was like the echo of the tiger's voice came his sharp piercing speech.

"Wherever there are Fire-Haired Angels, you have to look for Mustika Jajar! Last I heard he exiled himself on the Thousand and One Nights Island located in the southern area of the Java Sea...."

"Did that person not have a student, a teacher?"

"Regarding my students until now did not know it. But one day when you have descended into the world of crowds. Of course you can find out!"

"All teacher. If all this is the desire of the teacher. So as a student who wants to be devoted to you, I am ready to carry out all your commands." said the beautiful girl in purple.

"Good! Now you sit here," said the Old Skull Eye of Fire. Mustika Jajar sat in front of the Skull Face grandfather. He then raised both his hands high. After gesturing to his disciple, Mustika Jajar raised both hands. Their hands are sticking together. Before Mustika Jajar knew what his teacher was going to do. Suddenly this girl felt a very harsh sting and caused an unbearable coldness to flow through the palm of her teacher's hand. Mustika Jajar was amazed. It's just that as a very clever girl he soon learned that his teacher deliberately enlarged the pure air he had. The bodies of the students and teachers looked equally shuddered violently. Thin smoke was sticking out of the top of the crown of the grandfather's skull face. Instead, Mustika Jajar's body was already drenched in sweat. Not until the betel. Old Skull Eye of Fire had already pulled his hand that was attached to his disciple's hand. Mustika Jajar, the girl in purple and possessing this extraordinary beauty took a deep breath. Now he felt his body become lighter. Even when he moved his body. Everything feels better than ever before.

"What do you feel, my student?" ask the Skull Face. Even then he was smiling. But in the eyes that saw him his smile was nothing like a terrible grin.

"I feel like my body is turning as light as cotton!" obviously this beautiful hearted girl was honest.

"Good.. ha ha ha.. good...!" old Word Skull Eye Fire. Seraya grabbed his waist. Then there was a small bundle of black clasped in his hand. The bundle was next opened. After the bundle opens completely. Then there was a very strange weapon. The weapon was round like a crescent moon. White color is shiny because of its sharpness.

"You know how to use it, my student?" Mustika Jajar nodded

chief.

"Try how?"

"The Moon Shabit is a very strange weapon. Of course I can use it. Even if just by holding it."

"Good! This weapon is now completely yours," said the old man with the face of the skull. He handed the gun to Mustika Jajar.

"Shall I accept it, teacher?" the girl asked hesitantly.

"Of course it's appropriate, because soon you'll have to leave this Cilawu valley."

Mustika Jajar does not need to argue anymore. Even though his heart felt hard to leave the person who had been caring for and educating him all this time. But eventually he had to start another very new life.