White Eagle Warrior 2

Silk Mesh

"Why did you run away? What people say later, Dragon Swordsman Krishna ran away in fear. Where'd you put your face? The name you've been so painstakingly building, could be ruined because of today. Is Big Brother not afraid of that? And sure, it's spreading fast."

Danur Cakra smiled bitterly, he just shrugged, completely unconcerned about it. After all, no one knows the Cakra in goodness. Although long enough he was on the right path, but because of the bad news over the lunge of Cakra lately made everything covered by reproach. Everyone has considered Cakra a murderous demon. How else, what to look after? No matter how much you do, you will still be labeled ugly.

Danur Cakra turned his body, he was seen focusing his mind, flowing a deep force of power on both palms of his hands. A slightly strange, unusual power. After observing the surroundings, Danur Cakra flicked both of his hands into the air.

WUUR !!! A shadow of a black dragon leaped out from the palm of Cakra's hand. The dragon slid very quickly, killing all forms of living creatures in the form of slithering, winged, eared animals and all kinds of other animals. 

No, it wasn't the punch of the Krishna Dragon Tread or any other inner energy. But it was the embodiment of dragons that existed in the Cakra realm of evolution. The little dragon that began to grow big, of course, he was very hungry and would prey on all kinds of animals. Including all the spies of Satan Brother. Surveillance rats, and others. Until around the place where Cakra and Hita really only there are the two of them.

Suhita increasingly did not understand the game that Danur Cakra did. He no longer looked like a blood relative who had the least amount of energy in the equation. Cakra completely turned away from the power of the Ten Treads of Dragon Conquerors. I don't know what the reason is.

"Sister, you're okay, aren't you? If there's anything you feel uncomfortable about, talk to me. I'll definitely help you, I'm a great healer, you know that, right?" Suhita glared at Cakra from head to toe.

"Oh, don't mind me. Precisely how now we're straightening out all this mess. You need to clear your name. The God Physician is the God Physician. A physician who is respected by all martial artists. Not like now, you're the target of people."

"Would you really help Hita?" asked Suhita happily.

Danur Cakra gaped, what is he messing around with? Or is there a complete with the contents of Suhita's head? "dad, you're healthy, aren't you?"

"Ye .. shit! Brother think I'm crazy? So listen until I'm done talking."

Briefly, Suhita explained how the karomah that exists in the resources that he now carries. It's only natural that people are interested in having it. Suhita requested that Danur Cakra would help her, aligning half of the Heart Pearl inside her body.

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Okay, I agree. But, for a while you keep it. The resources are much safer with you, until the atmosphere calms down. Now, first you have to follow what I have planned," Danur Cakra nodded in agreement.

"What plan is that?" ask Hita.

"Later I'll explain. Now let's continue our journey to the southeast. Across the river, I felt a building. We can set up a scheme there. Come on," Danur Cakra pushed Suhita's shoulder, asking her sister to walk first.

Suhita bit her lower lip. Always, the habit of Cakra feels if his plan is the best. He was a warrior.

"Iiiihhh .. that sucks! Why not just now? Stay swallowed first, later aligned when you have the right time. Let me tell you how," Suhita took half of the Heart Pearl from inside her mustika kangaroo. Then Hita's left hand gripped both cheeks of Cakra to open the mouth, forcing Cakra to swallow the Pearl of the Heart.

So many wanted, even one brother. But Suhita actually forced on people who are not so interested. Or is it so? An overly hopeful person will be forged by disappointment, because basically everything has been governed by destiny.

"Nurhukk .. uhuukk ..." Danur Cakra coughed up swallowing the Heart Pearl by force, "now, are you done? Later if anyone asks, just tell me the whole resource is on me. But you must remember my message, never trust anyone. Believe in yourself, where your footsteps will lead you."

Danur Cakra sat on his knees, various feelings in his senses flowing within his chest. The effect of the resources he had just consumed, was excruciating.

"Hita, remember my message. Even after this we rarely meet."

"Yes, yes, you little prick!" Suhita was upset, because Cakra kept repeating his sentence. Don't believe in others, believe in yourself. To the extent that Hita was poulted out of his head.

While grumbling softly, Suhita continued her steps. As Cakra said, they were heading towards the southeast. After crossing the river, you will arrive at a large building.

Danur Cakra grinned, his eyes turning red. He is the Swordsman of the Dragon of Krishna as people know it. Since Suhita was walking in front, of course Hita did not see the change that happened to her brother. Including the ball of energy clenched in Danur Cakra's hand, it all escaped the range of Suhita's suspicions.

"Yes, never trust anyone. Including me, even if we're brothers!" cakra said then. His voice was heavy and trembling.

Suhita was startled and turned around, trying to ascertain what she heard, "maxu ..."

OHHMM !!! One explosion occurred, so loud that it shook the entire forest. Before then all that was left was the sound of water gurgling, sincerely delivering the wooden boat that drifted along with the current.

When you find yourself in the gaps of the past and the future, that's the space for you to live in, now.

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"Ahhh .. akhhh .. where is this?"

"Hey, thank goodness you're awake. Let's drink this coconut water ...."

Kemuning held his head that felt excruciating pain. His gaze was still twitching, but he memorized if the voice that spoke to him was the voice of Kencana Sari. That is, they are both still alive.

"Sari ... Where are we now?" tanya Kemuning weak. He tried to sit down immediately.

Kencana Sari helped Kemuning, leaning Kemuning's body on a piece of stone. They were in a room, in an old building that was no longer maintained. Sculpture stones scattered not necessarily direction. Apparently, the building was burned down a few decades ago.

After drinking a few sips of fresh coconut water, Kemuning felt if his body improved a little. He could also see how Kencana Sari was no better than him. They were both injured, only the more Kencana Sari had treated her internal injuries herself. Of course, because he's a healer's servant.

"Do you know how we survived?" ask Kemuning.

A while ago ...

Kemuning with Kencana Sari was still in the inn room. They first improved, packing some luggage. While waiting for the promised time, they sat down while chatting lightly.

Kencana Sari already knows a lot. His attitude has changed greatly from the time he first met Kemuning. Moreover, the relationship of Kemuning and Suhita is so close, making Kencana Sari appreciate Kemuning also like he respects Hita.

"I feel there is a special relationship between Hita and Cakra. Ah, sorry. I don't mean just that they were childhood friends" Sari said more seriously.

"You see they have some things in common?" He laughed a little, before continuing.

"Many people have similar faces. But it's more than that and I think you understand me better. I even thought they were brothers. Yeah, at least there's a little blood relation maybe their grandparents," Kemuning shrugged.

"You are the lover of the Swordsman of the Cakra and you know absolutely nothing of him, of his origins, of the store he studied in, or whatever. He never told you?" ask Kencana Sari in wonder.

Kemuning chuckled, he stared back at Kencana Sari with a look of wonder. "Then what about you? The same thing we feel, right?"

Kencana Sari swallowed. Even the ones they met were the same. Does that mean it's true that Suhita and Cakra have a sibling relationship?

"All right! We're just talking about the unimportant. Youipun know, of course only add to our burden," said Kemuning closed the discussion.

Kencana Sari smiled. Kemuning is right, why do they know if it only adds weight to themselves. Better not to know, if they die then they are not with a secret.

When the sun was as high as it was, Kemuning and Kencana Sari left the inn, they drove the horse towards the place called by Suhita. Since dawn Hita and Cakra left, and surely their business is now done.

The horse continued to run at a moderate speed, until carrying the two beautiful girls left the peddle. They had just loosened their horse run when they arrived at the slippery cobblestone streets mossy.

"Haha! Finally, you guys are coming too!"

Simultaneously Kemuning and Kencana Sari pulled the horse bridle when they heard the laughter held followed by a sound with energy accompaniment in a high level. Both are forced to exert energy in order to hold their eardrums so as not to ring in pain.

"You recognize them?" whisik Kencana Sari.

Kemuning shook his head. He had never seen anyone who blocked their path. But it is clear that they do not have a good purpose.

Kencana Sari glanced at the sword hilt hanging on the horse's back. Although now his fighting ability is increasing rapidly, but Kencana Sari does not have heirlooms. As a healer, of course, it is not very necessary. But if as now .. it feels like nothing is created by redundancy.

Red Vest. A rarely heard group in the martial world. Or maybe the name of the group had just been born while on a mission this time?

Three leaders and four men. The group is said to be quite small, especially to carry out a large mission. But it could be, they were only the first line or it might also be an ability that more than a hundred people members possessed.

"Then, what do you want?"

"Haha! Of course to take you home. Come with us, do not act foolishly by making things difficult for yourself!" a man was cracking, pointing at Kemuning.

Gosh darn. Kemuning almost died of choking. Maybe it's his personal problem. They were the mercenary group in charge of bringing Kemuning home. Is it so serious that the Kemuning family is hunting him? Ah, naw. They were not messengers of his father or mother, but of the noble family of Cokro.

One of the strong reasons Kemuning ran away from home was because he refused his betrothal to the seventh son of the Cokro noble family. After almost five years, Kemuning hoped he would be forgotten. But it doesn't seem to be. The problem is getting more complicated.

"Sari, it's good that you save yourself now. They'll just hunt me down. Hurry on!" said Kemuning or in this matter he deserves to be called Diah Pitaloka.

Kencana Sari of course refused. He will not let Kemuning face everything alone. What good is there to be friends if all disappears when trouble comes. That is when a friend functions. What kind of friends are together in laughter and then disappear when problems arise.

"We face it together. If it can run, then it should be both," Kemuning grabbed the sword on the back of his horse, then jumped down.

"Haha! A little difficult but very pleasant. Come on kids, time for fun!" the leader of the Red Vest ordered his four men to go down at the same time.

It didn't take long, the clanging sound of sharp weapons clashing against each other changed the atmosphere of the road. An unbalanced fight occurs. Four tall men ambushed two young girls. On paper, the results are clear. The fight won't last long.

But the situation is inversely proportional when directly looking at the field of action. It is true, the four members of the Red Vest are warriors who have high abilities. One of them will be able to serve at least five soldiers. But the one who was their opponent right now was not a careless girl. Their skin is smooth, their hands are very smooth. However, the sword held is still a sharp weapon that is very dangerous when exposed to skin.

Kencana Sari had managed to knock down two people who were his opponents. Kemuning fought on the wind. They cannot be easily defeated.

"Kepa*rat!" infuriated, the leader of the Red Vest immediately jumped off the horse's back. The three were involved in a fierce fight.

Step by step passes, it must be admitted if their strength is almost balanced. But the cleverness of fighting and cheating is certainly more controlled by the Red Vest Group. Making the fight more fierce, both Kencana Sari and Kemuning they have each received a punch prize.

A Red Vest leader retreated several spears, he prepared a power blow over a long distance. Two of his colleagues and a crew member take over the fight. Obviously, they will commit fraud. Against little girls alone should be cheating, it was only natural that their group name was not known in the martial world.

"Silk mesh !!!" with a loud shout, the leader of the Red Vest stomped his hands together, unleashing a deep power punch that formed a spider web.