White Dragon Swordsman

the resurrection of the Phoenix

It's still morning. On the eastern horizon began to appear bright sunlight. Nature began to wake up from her sleep. The birds are beautiful. In his eyes was a black shadow that darted fast! The shadow was running closer and closer, punctuated by a puff of dust. Apparently the shadow was a horse, which was held by two men.

The man who controls the horse, is fifty years old. His face looked older than his actual age. It seems like he has been under a lot of pressure in his life. While the person who hugged him, was about eight years old.

Although it looks dirty and full of dust, but it is clear that this child has a handsome face. Pull his lips so strong, a sign that this child has a strong will. Only, at that moment his face looked gloomy. A look of sadness was on his face. They continued to drive their horses into a very dense forest. After taking a quick look at the martial arts, the old man immediately slid his foot into the horse's belly until the beast sped up its run. They entered the forest deeper.

After long enough to break through the foliage, then they came to a rather spacious place. Under a large tree, they were willing to let go of fatigue.

"Uncle. We've been avoiding these bad guys for almost a month. Then, where are our real goals, Uncle?" Suddenly the boy asked the old man.

"Come, Young Master. Uncle himself did not know. But for Uncle it was no problem. Wherever we are going and wherever we are going to stay, the important thing is Young Master congratulations!" Said the old man in a loud voice.

Suddenly they were startled by a high shrill voice, like the sound of crying. The old man gasped in shock, and began to research the circumstances around him. His forehead creased like he was remembering something. The towering great trees, like a giant line besieging them.

Back the screech was heard. This time accompanied by a long and slashing roar. A cold wind blew hard on their bodies that were shivering violently. The little boy hugged the body of the old man. While the Old Man's face gradually paled, a cold sweat began to wet his body. His chest was pounding hard, and his body muscles were twisting!

"Hut..., hut.. tan Ran... du..., Apusss!?" The old man's words were disjointed. His lips trembled and his body muscles tensed even more. His trembling hand tried to touch the sword hilt hanging on his left waist.

"What is this place, Uncle? It feels so creepy?" Ask the little boy. Although his face was pale, his voice was calm. The boy doesn't know anything. The other with the old man. He immediately remembered the stories he had heard before from the martial man,

or from hunters. The Rainu Apus Forest, also known as the Weeping Demon Forest, is a sacred forest! People who have come to the forest do not expect to return home! They vanished without a trace. According to the people of the surrounding village, they were preyed upon by the Weeping Devil who lived in that forest.

In the past, there were some people who were known as the heroes of the surrounding villages, gathered and entered this forest. Their intention was to kill the demon occupants of the Apus Randu Forest. But they also disappeared like the earth! These are the stories the old man has heard.

"Uncle! Uncle Wira Tama! What's up, Uncle? Uncle, why?" The little boy shook the body of an old man who turned out to be named Wira Tama while screaming.

Wira Tama is awakened from her daydream. Try to smile, but what seems is a grin of horror.

"Ah.... Nothing, Young Master! This place is perfect for hiding. We'll be safe here!" Answer Wira Tama comforting.

"Well, now we're looking for a place for tonight."

The little boy turned out to be the son of Paksi Buana. He was rescued by his assistant named Wira Tama. It had been almost a month that they had fled because they were being chased by the disciples of the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain. Until finally they got lost in the Apus Randu Forest.

The sun is right over your head. The biases of the rays have also broken through the lush foliage of the trees. The Rainu Apus Forest. The air in the forest began to warm.

Meanwhile, Wira Tama and Paksi Buana's son who became Panji, began to break into the forest to find a place to spend the night.

Suddenly there was a fierce roar, which resounded to shake the forest Both of them were jolted backwards with pale faces! Their chests shook violently. Even Panji fell down, because his knees suddenly went limp!

"What's that sound, Uncle?" Ask while trying to get up.

"Come, Young Master. That voice was too big for a tiger!" Replied Wira Tama, who had drawn her sword.

The roar, reverberated. This time it was even harder, until they were pushed a few steps and fell together. Both bodies were trembling violently. Not to mention the loss of surprise, in front of them had appeared an enormous tiger!

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Uncle Wira Tama and Panji were only able to be transfixed, with trembling bodies. That tiger was indeed very big and seemed to be very strong. His body was one and a half times larger than an ordinary tiger. It was almost two spear bars long! The beast king of the forest roared ferociously, revealing fangs as large and sharp as blades.

Tama's hero got up and picked up his sword which was released from his grasp. Try to calm down. His airway is set slowly. He is now ready to protect his little employer with a life bet.

While Panji who has not lost his surprise, still sitting limp. Suddenly he gasped, having remembered the advice his father had always implanted. The advice contains, if haunted by feelings of anxiety, tension, or fear, then the airway must be arranged to relax tense veins.

The advice was instilled to form the warrior soul in Panji. And now the boy is trying to apply his father's advice. Fatigue began to feel the truth of his father's speech. After his heart had calmed down a bit, he got up and took refuge behind a tree some distance away from the tiger.

While the ferocious tiger seemed to take a swing, Suddenly accompanied by a terrible roar, the tiger pounced on Wira Tama. The nails are sharp and strong, ready to tear the body of its prey. However, Wira Tama is not a weakling. Although only a servant, he was not blind to the science of canoegan. As a confidant of the Buana Paki family, he was also equipped with intelligence that was not light.

So when the tiger pounced towards him, he immediately tangled with the 'Lazy Dragon' style'. His body wriggled to the left, thus escaping the attack of the hungry-looking tiger. Seeing the safest it could be avoided, the Forest King seemed to be angry instead of playing! With a roar of wrath, he lunged back.

Maybe the King of the Forest thought that the prospective victim this time was not a random person. The proof, the safest this time was not bothered. he shot at high speed, while both of his claws this time were directed to the head of his prospective victim.

Facing the most secure, Wira Tama immediately meienting high past the tiger's head. At the right moment, his sword flashed at full speed slashing at the neck of the Forest King, who was beneath it.

Buk up!

There was a sound like an iron rod being strongly banged against a lump of rubber. Tama's heroes bersalto several times in the air, to stay away from the tiger. His feet landed lightly with several spears behind the tiger's body. His hand felt pain. It was unexpected that the body of the tiger was so hard! His sword had almost slipped out of his hand.

"Crazy! What a wonderful tiger! To the extent that even my sword is unable to injure his body! Weird?!" he was a little worried.

Anxiety began to loom on his face. While the tiger had already lunged back with great force. His body shot out like lightning accompanied by a long roar, which echoed throughout the forest. Wira Tama who was still glued in place, became a fog. Because just know, the two tiger claws almost touched his body. Nervously, his sword moved horizontally to greet the Forest King while jumping to the left side.

But late, Wira Tama still lost quickly with the tiger. His sword was thrown out of nowhere, while his body soared high exposed to the beast's right leg.

"Aach...!"

There was a scream of pain that tore through the silence of the Rainu Apus Forest. The poor old man slammed hard into the earth. From the gaping wound on his chest, it rubbed off on the fresh red liquid. Not to mention he was able to rise, the tiger had pounced back. Without any more voices, the faithful servant of the Buana Taxi was killed. His body is no longer shaped.

The banner that witnessed the incident, became shaken by his heart. His memory is reflected back on the faces of his parents who loved him so much, who are now gone. Killed at the hands of the bad guys who stormed his father's stash. One by one, the faces of the bad guys who killed his father and mother. Without feeling, two drops of her tears flowed. However, the tears were quickly wiped away with the back of his hand. His father's words returned.

"Panji., a true man will not cry no matter how heavy the burden he suffers. The only ones who deserve tears are women!" That's what Paksi Buana always said to his son.

Gritting his teeth, Panji immediately came out from his hiding place. There was no more fear in him. The only person who became his shelter, had also been killed by the wild tiger.