TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 21

Samurai Mats - 21

My love is moving behind him. He's not turning away

chief. No. gabe. To turn his head he had to use a few seconds. And that

harming it. He then closed his eyes. Concentrate and ”view”

through his sharp hearing.

My love steps are very light. On the rock where they are now

the creature's steps were almost inaudible. But he was already a full dozen

rehearse. He was not worried, by closing his eyes he could hear with

it was clearly my Cindy's move. The move especially so was clear to him due to friction

smooth my long Cindy's nails with stones. For ordinary people, that friction

it's not gonna sound. But for the youngest, the sound of friction is very clear

audibly. My love stopped right behind him. Parallel to the bone

his back is within range. That means that the creature can

he reached out to his back with his long hands.

He waited, while a snorting and scrambling of raw meat was down there

already stopped. He was sure the tigers were now staring upwards, in a direction

them. The Bungsu kept his eyes closed. He heard my Cindy's breath

hunt down. He believes that now my Cindy is preparing to attack. The breath

hunting it as a sign. And the hunting breath was also a sign that

My love also trembled. Yeah, just like him too

daunted. His breath is hunting too.

Suddenly he felt the wind whistle. That's a sign my Cindy is attacking!

Samurainya. He spun very quickly mimicking the spinning of the tiger

beetles. Then the samurais flashed.

Cras! cras! cras!!

Three quick and powerful strokes, he then stabbed the samurai back.

Snaps! He sat on his right knee and pressed the samurai backwards

stout-strong. But the events behind him are still moving. And suddenly

a blow hit his head! He was strangled and thrown to the rock.

Samurian's off! His scalp on the back peeling wide

palms! Make a moment he pines.

Yet among his overwhelming shock, he remembered that he had to

stayin' alive. He knew he was in a critical state. Jump Squirrels!

He's back he did. Many times the movement of the squirrel has been

saved himself. Now that his body hit the rock, he rolled

three times to the right as my Cindy pounced. As squirrel as he is

roll with a junction three times to the left. Then

pivoted. My love pounced there. He's heading back! Upright on top

both legs with the knee folds bent.

behind his head was shedding a lot of blood. Pulsating. He stared

That's love. It turns out that what he was worried about was true. My love is not

braised by sharp weapons. Not mempan. My little science of love just now seems not yet

reaching the perfect level. There are still many human beings. That is why

he was consumed by a sharp weapon. But this one seems to have reached

the high level. No more iron.

Now the Bungsu is no longer armed other than the samurai holster. The samurai themselves

it was in front of him. That means the weapon was between him and

That's love. He did not dare to rashly pick up a weapon that was located deep in the

front it. No, that would make it easier for my Cindy to pounce on him. He's getting more and more

weaklings. And a tremendous fear ran through it. He's afraid of death. But afraid

he cannot avenge his family.

My love was starting to prepare again to attack, the Bungsu remained

straight in place. When my Cinderella swiped straight to the left, she shifted

take it to the right. So they move in a direction. He does not know, that

My love again wants to attack him from the left. It's in the section

his injured ribs.

But he himself also had the intention of shifting his stand to the right. She wanted

put the samurai on his left. Two steps, three steps, four!.

And suddenly my Cindy attacked. Jump squirrels! That movement again

saved himself. His body rolled to the left lightly twice

round, the third time his hand touched the samurai's headwaters. The fourth movement

grasping the samurai, his body flicked as high as half a fathom and hep! Him

stuck on the edge of the rock. The tiger's growl sounded below!

Now he can breathe. The samurai was again in his hands. He knows, he knows,

that this weapon won't work on the creature. But without weapons. Him

he felt himself naked. Although it was not effective, this weapon gave him

sort suggestion. He stood still. Strain the samurai ahead

her chest. Concentrate concentration and hearing. It's down there, from

the village at the waist of the mountain he heard the sound of the taboo.

It must be the prayer of Isa. Her voice is faint-sayup. But it's obvious

the sound of the sound of the sound or the mosque. Very sharp ears can

heard that loud noise. The sound of that sound was clearly heard by him every day

every time he concentrated on this Sago mountain. Perhaps the taboo came from

from the mosque in Manang Kadok village or Sikabu-kabu village. Which is not

heard up to here is the sound of azan muezinnya. Probably because of the sound

humans are much slower than the sound of a sound.