The Swordsman of Bloon

62

"alright. I accept your thump but don't be strong!" Blo'on swordsman grinned.

This makes Maya Swari a mangkal. Quickly he shifted his steps to the left. The front leg is bent, while the hand is raised in front of the chest.

It was clear that Raka Tendra knew that her daughter was deploying one of the most dangerous moves. Though the young man even though his son uses ordinary style is not necessarily the opponent can avoid it. Raka Tendra was soon able to come to the conclusion that his son was indeed intent on eliminating his opponent.

"Yeah...!"

Maya Swari jumped forward. His hands slammed into his chest. Quick instead of playing this movement so that one could imagine with a single hit this reddish-black-haired young man collapsed and was at least injured in quite a severe.

"Don't be too cruel...!" hiss Suro Blondo and straighten his mouth. After that he jumped to the side. He uses the style of White Monkey Sorting the Lice. The evasive movement he did impressed the origin so and carelessly.

His body staggered forward, when the hit of the opponent's hand came he pulled to the left, then staggered also to the right. While the foot with agility jumps up and down....

Wuus!

One beautiful swipe he did. So Maya Swari's successive attacks hit an empty target. The audience especially Raka Tendra was stunned. The moves and attacks of his son were notoriously fast and never missed. But strangely, if this time the opponent with a chaotic move could dodge the attack.

Maya Swari gnashed her jaw. The left hand is rotated, then the right hand hits the opponent's face while the foot kicks towards the stomach. This is a movement that is difficult for others to do perfectly. At a glance he jumps and then releases successive kicks and punches.

While prancing around Suro Blondo was forced to jump backwards and continue backwards. People estimate that soon this childish-looking young man must have fallen off the stage. But who would have thought once he reached the end of the stage he saltoed three times. He even had a counter attack.

Bett...!!

His hands drift clawing at the opponent's crown. Maya Swari was forced to roll around to save her head.

"Ha ha ha...!" Blo'on's swordsman laughed.

"Be careful, Nisanak!"

"Don't be proud! Heyaa..!"'s search...!" Maya Swari yelling as she jumped to her feet her hands hit the young man's knees. Because the attack was continuous and full of variety. Suro Blondo this time forced to jump again, the hands hit the right left and front. He crouched down and like a monkey prancing around he served his opponent's attack.

The strange thing about the counterattack that was carried out this time was that every strike from his mouth came out a roar-like sound of the frenzied monkey in the forest. This sound carries no light influence, because the movement of silat and concentration of the opponent become fragmented.

"Damn!" Maya Swari apparently soon realized what she had to do to eliminate the influence of the Blo'on warrior voice. So he screamed loudly. The fight the longer it goes on the more exciting. All sides were amazed. Including those who hide behind trees or on trees.

"The boy looks lol and childish. But who would have thought he had a very rare silat science." comments Buto Terenggi as if praising.

"I feel like I've known such strange moves. But I forgot when and where." Raka Tendra.

"The power within is above the power in Maya Swari" Nyanyuk Pingitan opened his voice.

"It's a shame we don't know which group he's from!"

"We'll see if he can handle my daughter's swordsmanship. If he escapes death. We can ask where the young man came from."

Meanwhile, Fat Elephants and Skinny Elephants are also talking about Blo'on Swordsman.

"I guess under this sky only Penghulu Siluman Kera Putih Batara Surya only has this kind of ape science. But are you sure he's Batara Surya's student?"

"I don't know, Kakang. According to what I heard Batara Surya never picked up a single disciple. He'd rather hang out with his people's stealth monkeys."

"But. ah, this is even crazier. Look at the game he played. Fifty years ago I seemed to have seen a very chaotic style as played by that young man. Nah! This style is more powerful than the white ape's." Denying itself.

"You balau? Isn't that style only owned by Fire-Haired Angels?"

Fat Elephant mangosteen.

"Really... I just remember the style now played by the young man is exactly the same as the style of Chaos Balau the creation of the Fire-Haired Angel.But what is the relationship? Is he his student? It is said that the Fire-Haired Angel of the powerful Mandraguna lived on the Island of One Thousand and One Nights and had no disciples."

"Yes. and the girl, though now armed with a sword, may not be up to five moves upfront, soon to be a dang pecun!" the Fat Elephant said.

What is said by Elephant Kurus is not just a joke. Even though Maya Swari had moved the sword style that she relied on the most. To that extent, he has not been able to harm his opponent. Let alone harm him, while tearing off the clothes of the young man he was unable to.

When Suro Blondo launched a counterattack with a combination of two styles, namely the Thousand White Apes Scolding the Tiger and the Chaotic Balau Style. Then Maya Swari was soon desperate. This beautiful girl further intensified her sword movements and also multiplied her inner strength. To that extent he was still unable to break through his opponent's defenses. Even every attack he launched was always restrained. His swordplay was limited and always flipped almost upon himself.

On top of the Moon Goddess tree who had also witnessed the battle was secretly starting to get anxious. He is not worried about the safety of the young man, but deep down if the Blo'on Swordsman can win this match means he will become Maya Swari's husband.

Who would not be sad to see the young man he loved secretly become the husband of another. Coincidentally, it was thought by Suro Blondo. If he wanted to, Maya Swari could have been dropped. But consequently he must be Maya Swari's husband. This is what he does not want. Not because Maya Swari is so ugly.

Compared to the Moon Goddess, Maya Swari's beauty is not like a betel nut on the axe. It means equally beautiful and charming. Given that Maya Swari is the daughter of a perverted character, this is not in line with the path of life it takes. After all, he still has to find a big enemy of his parents who until now have not been found where the jungle.

Now he had to find another way, at least he had to give up. But if he did, he would have died in the hands of such a fierce girl. In a state of confusion so much, the attacks of Maya Swari increasingly intensified again.

Tokh as an experienced Royal Demon Lord, Buto Terenggi and Nyanyuk Pingitan could already tell that the reddish-black-haired youth was now deliberately succumbing. In the true sense he had won the fight since a few moves ago.

Whatever the reason, the young man was already worthy of being Maya Swari's companion as the girl gestured to her father.

Woe to Suro Blondo because his efforts are not fruitful. When the Demon Lord clapped his hands and raised the white flag. Then Maya Swari jumped back. Not long ago the ruler of Mount Pangrangko jumped on the stage, looked for a while, then smiled aimed at Maya Swari his son.

"You have lost, my son. This young man deserves to be your companion. How do you want to turn over?" this question made Maya Swari's milk-white face turn red like a ripe tomato. He himself must admit that Suro Blondo is indeed great, if he wants maybe since then he has been a loser. He saw that he thought that the reddish-black-haired young man deliberately gave in because he was afraid of his parents. Now that his father has gone up on stage, the problem is becoming clearer.

"Who is your name, young man?" raka Tendra asked in a loud voice.

Suro Blondo became confused for a moment, then scratched his head. Could it be that he should be straightforward? While he was dealing with people who were not one group.

"If circumstances force you to lie because you hesitate to judge the good of others. Lying doesn't hurt!" the words that his teacher had once spoken seemed to be burrowing back in his ears.

This question made the young man shocked.

"My name is Prince Linglung" replied the young man.

Raka Tendra frowned while Maya Swari as well as the other guests laughed.

Behind his hideout is a talking fat elephant

"That boy turned out to be just a jerk who had high intelligence."

"Calm down, let's see what happens!" The Kurus Krempeng Elephant.

The talk on stage continues.

"Are you not lying?"

"No."

"Who's your teacher?" asked Raka Tendra with eyes full of search.

Suro Blondo grinned again.

"I never studied. I just saw the motion picture on the rock and then I imitated."

"Is that really so?"

"Yes..."

"What's your job?"

"Since becoming an orphan I have been herding horses belonging to the rich in Banyuwangi. Since the horses were still having children, I was overwhelmed and ran all the way here...." Suro Blondo's calm answer makes Raka Tendra must believe, even though he is suspicious. Instead the invitations laughed back and forth at the very plain answer.

"Are you that you won this match?"

Suro Blondo shook his head.

"You won, which means you deserve to be my daughter's companion. I think Maya Swari agrees, don't you?" Raka Tendra turned to his daughter.

Maya Swari lowered her head shyly, but she agreed.

"But.. ee... how is this...!"

"Defusing the devil means dying. Don't you realize that this is an honor for you!" very faint voice of the Demon King.

While on top of the Moon Goddess tree who was in a state of being spotted and continued to be accompanied by the Queen Poet of the Seven Shadows immediately turned her face in the other direction.

But one Suro Blondo request that was submitted to Raka Tendra at least made her heart relieved.

"I can accept that honor, but I have one condition. If my terms are accepted it is certainly not an obstacle for me to be the husband of this beautiful princess."

"What's your condition?"

"Because I am a Prince, even if only Prince Linglung. I have the most loyal servant. Later he will come alone when he sees his master here."

"Ha ha ha...! Let alone one lackey, ten lackeys if you have any it's okay if you want to bring him here."

"Thank you...!"

"So you've agreed to be my man?"

Blo'on's swordsman smiled, then nodded his head.

Seeing this certainly Maya Swari girang not play. Instead Fat Elephants and Elephants Krempeng mema ki.

"Child to lol! High intelligence, but willing to be the son-in-law of ib lis. You're fucking nuts!"

"Calm down Brother Krempeng. I think he has a specific purpose. Let's see it." said the Fat Elephant.

On stage Raka Tendra began to announce the engagement of Maya Swari with Pendekar Blo'on who claimed to be Prince Linglung.

Meanwhile, Buto Terenggi and Nyanyuk pingitan were chatting with a guest who had just arrived. The guest had a slightly stooped body, his eyes were just next door, his face was terrible for rotting here and there. Looking at the way of Buto Terenggi who had small eyes like catfish was respectful. Obviously, the guests who come are not random guests. He is none other than the Hunchback Lima aka Datuk Alang Sitepu from Mount Sibayak.

"Sorry, we are late to welcome guests who come from far away. Please take the place of the Witch King. Soon a big party is soon!" Nyanyuk Pingitan let humpback smell of this carcass take place not far from the stage.

"Hmm, is this the man who will be Raka Tendra's daughter-in-law?" ask Datuk Alang Sitepu with a smile. But his smile in the eyes of others is not like a scary grin. And the lips themselves were as if to date when he was speaking.

"True Datuk Alang." The one who replied was Buto Terenggi.

"Only a clown why should be made a ghost...?" Datuk Alang is very well known on the island of Java for its great magic, spitting its betel water into the ground. The grass that was exposed to the saliva of this man was immediately charred, spreading foul-smelling smoke.

"Also the young man has not been able to menotok bride-to-be. Why is the intelligence fight stopped?" Datuk Alang Sitepu protest.

"The young man may be afraid to do it, Grandpa. Maybe this is his way of honoring his future wife. He does not want to humiliate a future wife in front of a crowd." Talks between these figures continue.

Maya Swari and Suro Blondo have been herded leaving the stage to groom themselves in the bridal chamber.