White Dragon Swordsman

White Dragon Swordsman
Second move



"Hm..., really‐ is a smart and articulate girl. I should be more careful‐ careful in response to his remarks. Salah‐salah can be trapped by my own answer," Panji said in his heart.


"This Red Hand Goddess, is this dashing young friend who nicknamed the White Dragon Swordsman?" ask someone who suddenly‐ just enlivened the conversation.


The six people immediately turned their heads towards the origin of the voice. Panji and the Red Hand Goddess were a little surprised as well, as both of them did not hear the sound of footsteps coming towards the place. However, they smiled happily when they found out that the person who asked was one of the eight warriors who had finished everything.


Panji and Goddess of the Red Hand looked at each other, then exploded the laughter of the two young people. They have figured out what each‐ has in mind.


While the four bodyguards of the village chief could only look at each other with confused faces, not understanding what the two young warriors were laughing at.


"Hi, why are you laughing? Is there something wrong with my question?" ask the warrior not to understand.


The warrior who had been saved by the banner also rose up and approached the six people who were gathering. The seven other warriors who had also finished everything, also rose up to the place. Panji who worried that if‐ if the swordsman would feel offended, hurriedly rose to welcome their arrival.


"ah! Let's..., let's all Kisanak! Please..., please!" said Panjisambil smiled kindly.


The eight warriors immediately took their seats. Three of them sat on a thick grass bed, because there was no stone‐ stone that could be used for seating. Four torchlight beams were plugged in the four directions, and also lit up the simple meeting place.


"Sorry, Kisanak. I must repeat my question! What caused you to laugh so much? Or is my question something wrong? If so, please forgive me, Nini Goddess of the Red Hand!" said the swordsman while bowing his head to the Goddess of Red Hands and Panji.


“Begini, Kisanak...” Panji stopped his words because he did not know the name of the swordsman.


"Call me Ludira, Kisanak," replied the Swordsman quickly


"Oh, yeah. Call me Panji too. Hm..., this is Kakang Ludira! Actually we are not laughing at Kakang's question, but it is our own stupidity! " answered Panji with a amused smile. He still remembered his behavior.


"Laughing at yourself? Why so?" ask the warrior who is tall and sturdy. Looks muscle‐muscle that coiled in his hand.


"Look, Kisanak all! As a patient who has been trained since childhood, our sensitivity is also trained in hearing. Nah! At the time Kakang Ludira issued a sudden question‐ earlier, we both felt surprised, Because we did not hear the slightest sound of steps upon his arrival. Of course we suspect that the person who asked it must have high intelligence. And when we turned to the place where the voice came from, it turned out that person was Kakang Ludira who had just finished his entire life. Of course we couldn't hear his steps, because he was sitting cross-legged on his own!" said Goddess of Red Hands while laughing out loud‐pingkal.


Exploded the laughter of the eight warriors and the four village chief Guards. Even some of them to let out tears, because the story was really ludicrous.


*


The night began to change in the morning. The rooster's tree sounds earthy‐sahutan welcomes the arrival of dawn. A sign that life is about to start again. After the eight swordsmen really‐ completely recovered his strength, Panji also excused himself. The young man intends to satronize, Hill lblis.


However, his point was not told to them all before leaving this place, Panji advised the eight warriors to keep the security of Pasiran Village as long as the Devils Hill Dedemit still roamed for prey.


"Where to go, Kakang Panji?" ask the Goddess of Red Hands or Sundari who has called Panji with the call 'Rear'.


Indeed, since that event, they have introduced each other's names. Even more familiar.


"I want to continue my journey, Brother Sundari. "


"Hm.... Then, I also want to leave anyway. I don't think there's anything else I can do here!" said the Goddess of Red Hands while rising from her seat to say goodbye to others.


"Where are you going, Brother Sundari?" ask Panji worriedly. From the smile of the red-clothed girl, it was foreseeable that the girl was deliberately about to tease her.


"Of course I want to continue my journey! Can't it?" The Red Hand Goddess pretended to widen her eyes while shaking her waist. Deliberately put pressure on the word 'can', to provoke the attention of Panji.


The young man became stunned because of course he had no right to forbid the girl's departure.


"ah! It's not so, Brother Sundari! I'm just asking, anyway. Of course you can go where you're silk!" replied Panji smiling wryly. And he did not say‐kata anymore, because he was worried that his words would be used as a weapon by the girl who was good at talking.


"Well, so dong! Let's go the same, Kakang!" said the Goddess of Red Hands while pulling Panji's hand to leave the place immediately.


"Eh...., uh...., how is this?!" The pennant became confused and embarrassed. And for a while the young man was unable to say‐kata.


"If I refuse this girl will be angry. But, if I accept, it will certainly make my trip bother! Hm..., what do I have to say so that he doesn't get angry?" continue the banner in your heart.


Meanwhile, the eight swordsmen and four village head guards smiled amusedly at the helpless Panji facing the Red Hand Goddess or Sundari who was indeed good at talking.


"That's it, Adi Panji. Follow his will! would it not be more fun than traveling alone! What else accompanies a Goddess?" goda Ludira while laughing out loud‐bahak saw the confusion of the young man they admired.


"Hm.., okay! All right, I'm giving up! Come, Brother!"finally, Panji relented, even though on his face red withholding shame. Forced to obey the will of the girl because she did not want to make the girl offended. So, Panji immediately said goodbye to the others.


"Well, so new delicious! What's the harm in traveling with me anyway?" said the girl again while sneaking her defiant red lips.


Panji did not answer the girl's words, but just turned his head while smiling at the cheerfulness of the Red Hand Goddess. It was basically, she was a jolly and articulate girl.


Accompanied by the laughter of his twelve friends, the young pair of‐mudi immediately walked away from Pasiran Village and headed to Devil's Hill. The gentle dawn winds ushered in the departure of a pair of young warriors who would carry out their duties as enforcers of justice.


*


The shadow continued to run towards the mouth of the forest located far outside the Pasiran Village. After enough time, he arrived at the mouth of the forest. In fact, the trip is usually taken by people for one day. But by the shadow it was only taken for less than a quarter of a day! Can be imagined, how high science lightened the body that the white shadow possessed!


The white shadow continued to dart through the difficult and dark wilderness. And now he came to an upright hill country lined up like a sleeping giant‐giant.


Suddenly the white shadow that turned out to be the Devil's Hill Dedemit, stopped his running. His head was raised to the sky which seemed to be starting to brighten. His nostrils moved‐move, as if‐ was sniffing something unappealing in his heart. Slowly‐ his creepy eyes turned greenish. The muscles of‐muscles throughout his body stiffened! It turned out that his sharp instinct warned of the danger of threatening those who were in love. The demon was silent for a moment as if he was considering something.


Moments after his heart was steady, the Demonic Hill Dedemit stepped cleavage towards his residence. His one‐ footstep that one, indicates that he is preparing‐slap facing all the possibilities that will happen. And, suddenly....


Siinnng! The seennng! Siiyng!


There was a ringing sound followed by the sliding of several weapons that struck towards his body! But with a very impressive movement, both hands of Dedemit Bukit lblis caught four spear rods that threatened his head. While threatening his body, absolutely not digubris.


Tapp! Tapp!


Trakk! Trakk!


It's just amazing! The weapon‐seniata that touched his body instantly broke and collapsed to the ground!


While the four spear rods he caught, were immediately returned at a speed four times that of the original. Weapon‐the weapon slid towards the bush‐semak which is five fathoms on his left.


Krosakk!


"Aarrhggghh...


There was a high roar, followed by the appearance of four body figures standing in a daze. Their hands held a spear that had pierced through his chest and neck. A red liquid instantly soaked their clothes. The four people collapsed to the ground and did not move‐move again. Not to mention that the demon was able to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly a few body figures sprung up from around the place. In a short time, Dedemit Bukit lblis has been confined by dozens of armed people.


"Hm.., rotten devil! Be prepared to accept your death! Marrings ... !" yelled at the man who led the attack.


Without being commanded twice, dozens of people immediately jumped in the direction of the Devil's Hill Dedemit. Weapon‐their weapons were rustling and snatching‐attack with his might.


"Get your weapons to the head!" again came the order issued by a gallant man who was about fifty years old. His face still looks handsome and dignified. On his chin and cheeks were overgrown with dense, black fine feathers.


The dashing old man was none other than Ki Teja Laksana or better known as the Steel Swordsman.


To the left of the Steel Swordsman, there was a swordsman who always carried a wine jar. Unmistakably, the swordsman was a Drunk Swordsman. The two warriors were just standing on the edge of the match arena, while paying attention to the course of the fight. Apparently the two warriors were observing the movement and advantages of Dedemit Bukit lblis, to find weaknesses‐.


Dedemit Devil Hill who was again mobbed by dozens of warriors, indeed really‐ really shrewd. In just a few moves, three swordsmen have been lying dead with hollow necks! But even so, the warriors did not become daunted. They remained eagerly attacking with high spirits.


Faced with the attack that followed, the Devils Hill Dedemit snarled furiously. With a shout that set up a rome feather, his body darted leaping backwards. Suddenly both his hands circled‐ circled at a speed that was difficult for the eyes to follow. From the sidelines of his lips came the sound of hiss that shook the heart! That is the 'Hand of the Spirit Pursuer' which is, a combination of silat and sorcery. Of course his influence and awesomeness were also great!


At that moment, the two warriors launched a dangerous attack that aimed at the eyes and throat of the demon. But somehow, knew that both hands of the Devils Hill Dedemit had already grabbed the necks of the two people.


Krekk! Krakk!


There was the sound of a broken collarbone as the Devil's Hill Dedemit exerted energy on his grip. Unable to scream again, the two warriors died. And with a single jolt, the two bodies that had become corpses were thrown and immediately hit his friend‐kawan. Instantly the warriors simultaneously retreated while holding their weapons. Although it had become a corpse, it was truly undesirable that their swords split the bodies of the two Swordsmen.


"Well, Kakang! If kept quiet, can‐can all warriors die at the hands of the devil revealed tuk it!" said Pendekar Drunker furious.


Steel Swordsman or Ki Teja Laksana also became angry to see the situation. So when he saw the Drunk Swordsman was impatient, he immediately darted into the battle arena.


"Come, Adi. We're fighting the devil!" the Steel Swordsman.


"Come, Kakang!" suhut Swordsman Drunk.


After saying so, the Drunk Swordsman immediately moved his body following the Steel Swordsman who had preceded darting into the battle arena.


The warriors who had originally started to tremble, became excited when they saw the two leaders had entered the fighting arena. They again charged towards the Devil's Hill Dedemit.


Steel Swordsman and Drunk Swordsman who did not want to see his friends‐his friend slaughtered, immediately confronted the attack‐ attack the devil with his mainstay knowledge. So the famous science was deployed that is the 'Pair of Steel Fists' style'.


A pair of Ki Teja Fists Like snatching‐it makes a sharp roaring sound because it is accompanied by full inner power! Not playing that attack! Both of his hands were really‐ as strong as steel. Let alone the head of a human, even a rock will be destroyed if it is hit. It is fitting that he is nicknamed the Steel Swordsman!


The Demonic Hill Dedemit was briefly shocked when he heard the sound of a strong blow wind threatening his chest. But as a heretical figure who had always believed in his strength, the Devils Hill Dedemit did not care about it. On the back of the attack, even accompanied by the grip of both hands towards the shoulders and head of Iawan.


Bukkk!


Breett! Breett!