The Swordsman of Bloon
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The girl in yellow ivory wearing this white headband suddenly stopped her steps. Her beautiful face was handsome with a mole on her chin seemed to be covered by her hair children. He shook off the boy's hair that was on his face. After that he stepped again.
It was at that moment of walking that he remembered the people who had killed his father and mother. The King's Hall, the King's Musti and the Baja Geni are all dead. Only Ki Rambe Edan escaped death. Remembering his great enemies who have mam pus. It was also seen by the girl of a young man. Handsome young man with red hair but looks to lol. It was Suro Blondo.
I don't know why lately he always remembered the young man. Even every sleep he often dreamed of meeting with Suro Blondo. Where did this young man he admired go he did not know. Maybe he is still hunting his great enemy who until this moment Suro Blondo does not know where the jungle is.
"Wind oh wind. Why does my heart always shake? Sun-sun, where is he?" The Moon Goddess this beautiful girl muttered in heart.
Suddenly his face turned red. He became ashamed of himself. Didn't Suro Blondo never say that he loved her? Why is he like a man of kasmaran? With her face still blushing, the Moon Goddess suddenly turned a step and intended to leave Cisarua. But his movements were immediately restrained when he heard the sound of someone singing. Oh, it's not a song. But one who is chanting verses.
The Goddess of the Moon began to search carefully, then she saw a beautiful woman about thirty years old. Her clothes are colored in flowers. But thin, so that the curves of his tantalizing body was clearly visible. The reddish lips of the woman always bring a sad smile.
In the land of Java no one knows himself except only certain figures.
For it is from the land beyond.
In the land of Andalas people knew her as the Queen of the Poets of the Seven Shadows. Expert in disguise while the science of intelligence is very difficult to measure.
The Moon Goddess carefully watched the woman standing behind her for a while. Then he heard her voice so sweet that it shook his heart.
Not dry hit by heat,
not getting hit by rain.
Java and Sumatra only,
separated by a strait.
Two people are caught up in tradition,
hypocrisy and anger.
The red invitation that the demons spread,
i've got.
Death invitation to the demons.
The Pangrangko Mountain,
the riot will continue.
Darling, honey,
The expected bride,
it is only the rotten devil that deceives the eyes.
The magicians come alone.
The expected soul mate,
turns out a look-alike to lol.
Maya Swari beautiful princess.
Her beauty exceeded that of the king's daughters.
You wretch... hik.. hikk... hikk...!!
Unfortunately, a girl who loves.
The Moon Goddess was shocked to hear the words that came from the lips of the woman. I don't know why his heart is beating so much. As he remembered the toll-looking young man ol was just a swordsman Blo'on. Is it possible that Suro Blondo was meant by that woman. Or is there another young man? But who does he mean by a girl who loves?Was himself? If it is true, it means that women in flower clothes know everything.
It has become a custom of the Moon Goddess. He is curious, his character is hard and does not want to give up. But if he is already in love with someone, then he will risk his life for the sake of someone who is very loved. Now the curiosity has made him jump forward to approach the women's flower clothes.
Even though the movements of the Moon Goddess were so slow that even her presence did not cause the slightest sound. But the woman quickly turned her body. When he saw the presence of others there, the woman in this flower clothes frowned. His dazzling eyes were full of suspicion.
"Who are you a pretty boy?" ask the women for flower clothes.
The Moon Goddess even pouted.
"I should have asked who, Nisanak! Because a man dressed like you is nothing but a mediocre countryman or a cheap woman. Just like the verses that Nishanak said just now!" Somehow the Moon Goddess felt unable to control her words. What he said just slid off without thinking before.
Goddess of the Moon of course gasped to hear the words of women in these flower clothes. He did not expect that she was none other than the Queen of the Poets of the Seven Shadows. It is clearly from Sumatra. As his teacher once said. That in the other country there are some magic figures who are really very feared even have the intelligence of a dozen sciences. Among them are, the Queen Poet of the Seven Shadows, Datuk Nan Gadang Paluih, after that Datuk Panglima Kumbang, and also Datuk Alang Sitepu.
The man mentioned last is a famous sorcerer who is very feared by the heretics and the straight. There is still one more figure that cannot be underestimated. He is the God of Kudu from Indera Giri Hilir. Only this one character is said to only live in legend. He died about fifteen years ago. But his grave no one can cover.
Now the Goddess of the Moon faced off against one of the figures from across the land. But looking at her appearance, apparently this girl does not believe that the Queen Poet of the Seven Shadows is a kosen character as told by her teacher. Especially when you see this woman is very young.
But to make matters worse is not his habit. They met only this time. It feels inappropriate if he is looking for things just because he wants to know the greatness of others.
"It turns out you're the Queen of the Poets of the Seven Shadows. Come meet the red invitation? Who invited you?"
"Hik hik! Do you know where Mount Pangrangko is, good boy?" asked the Poet Queen of the Seven Shadows without heeding the question of the Moon Goddess. So that makes this hard-witted girl feel ignored.
"Even if I know, I won't show you!" grunt is upset not playing.
"The Queen of the Poets of the Seven Shadows is irresistible, sweet boy! At the top of Pangrangko will happen a big event. This Java could be a whole sea of fire mud if the prism of the Gem could not be returned to its origin."
"Who believes in a poet?"
This truly disdainful attitude made the Queen of the Seven Shadow Poets go headlong.
"I know you want to test me. But fine if you don't cooperate well with me. I'm gonna teach you to be nice to an old man like me. Five moves I give you. If you lose then you must obey what I want!"
The Moon Goddess of course laughed out loud. He was a student of two great figures. His intelligence has almost reached perfect level. How could the Seven Shadow Poet Queen be certain of the length of a fight?
"You're too arrogant, Queen Poet. You'd better remember that there's always more sky!"
"Hik-hik-hik! Don't get angry. My business at the top of Pangrangko cannot be delayed. Now look at the attack...!"
The Poet Queen of the Seven Shadows suddenly grabbed a wooden branch lying not far below her feet. The dry wooden branch that was originally stiff now turned as soft as hair. When the twig is mentioned towards the eight corners of the blood road. Then the wind rolled around to hit the Goddess of the Moon.
This girl gasped, she could immediately find out that only people who had the power above were perfect were able to do it. Meanwhile, the Moon Goddess was forced to jump backwards to save herself from her opponent's totokan. But he just set his foot on the ground. The wooden branch that had now turned hard as it came from had slumped heavily towards the large veins on its abdomen. Only by relying on the 'Butterfly Dancing on Flowers' style was he still able to dodge his opponent's attacks.
"Take out the guns you have!" order the Poet Queen of the Seven Shadows while moving again.
The Moon Goddess felt her breath getting stifled, while her heart seemed to stop pulsing. Especially when this Kencana Gatri twists her hand over the speed of the titration. No doubt the Moon Goddess was pushed back. Now realize that the girl with a strong character that what was said by her teacher Fat Elephant and Skinny Elephant is not just nonsense.
On the contrary, in the middle of thinking and while avoiding his opponent's attack. The Moon Goddess was startled again by the voice of the Seven Shadow Poet Queen who seemed to come from the eight directions.
"Seeing your silat moves. It doesn't feel wrong if you're actually a student of two elephants in Java!"
"Huh, how do you know?"
"Hik-hik-hik! I am a poet who can read people's heads. Your body movements are a duplicate of the movements of the Skinny Elephant and the Fat Elephant. Do you want to go?"
In response the Moon Goddess instantly whipped out the short sword tucked in her waist.
Sing!
Wuout! Wuout!
The sword rotated so fast. There was a roaring sound. In the hands of the Moon Goddess the flagship sword seemed to turn into many. Piercing chopping even poked towards the four blood paths. Apparently Dewi has deployed the 'Dance of the Swallow' style'. One of his creations with his two teachers.
For some moves Gatri Kencana seemed desperate to retreat. But only a few moments, once he had seen the moves of his opponent. So he moved forward through the defense of the Goddess with a twig attack in his hand that can flex like a wooden oyot and can turn stiff like steel. Quick is not playing the attack. Until you know one end of the twig is already in front of the nose of the Goddess. This girl of course did not want her nose to be destroyed. He deflected while jumping backwards.
The trail!
The Moon Goddess was surprised, her hands hurt like they were pierced by thousands of needles. It was unexpected that such a short opportunity was used by his opponent.
Tutts...!
The girl with a fly on her chin complained without being able to move her body again. He realized that the Queen of the Poets of the Seven Shadows had struck him.
"However you lose experience and age compared to me. Four moves you've conquered, now take me to the top of Pangrangko!"
"You have acted fraudulently. If my teacher knew, you'd only have a name!" ma ki Dewi Bulan was unable to move his body when Gatri Kencana shouldered it.
"Your teacher came your teacher I thumped mam pus. Don't show off the teacher in front of me!" grunts.
Once flashed, then the Moon Goddess felt her body being carried away like flying.
