
The presence of an uninvited guest made a pair of old men and women look at each other with various prejudices.
As they knew, the lotus lake was not a close place that could be visited with a day trip. Surely they now think that the magnet of the arrival of this black flow of snoring is certainly the news about Prince Indra that attracted the attention of some figures in the martial jungle.
Seeing the man who was all dressed in black just smiled as if something was implied behind the smile, now Nini Kunti immediately interjected. "Hey raven Rimang. I didn't expect my rickety hut today to have a guest. Surely your arrival here is not just a ride through, right?" Ask the angel of the Silver Fan.
"Haha. Turns out you still recognize me Kunti. And what I didn't expect was, you were deliberately here with your perverted partner the Santalaya," Crow Rimang said with a sneer.
"Bad. I don't like to be twisted. Now tell me what your purpose is to visit this rickety hut of mine!" Shake the old woman while approaching.
He immediately pulled the hand of Prince Indra to stay away from Crow Rimang.
"Haha. I like your assertiveness Silver Fan. Honestly speaking. I came here because I was consumed by the wind that you and Santalaya were galvanizing a boy who was said to be very handsome, good in shape and sturdy bone structure. Turns out the wind was not a figment. I've seen for myself what the boy is like. Now I'll just tell you straight away that I, the Rimang Crow, want the boy to make me a disciple in my hermitage precisely in the lotus lake," ragak Rimang said while pointing towards Indra Mahesa.
"Well, wow. It turns out so anyway. Your appetite is strong as well. Crow Rimang. Listen to my words well. This child is a fortune sent by God to me in the valley of the carcass. Five years ago this boy was with us. Now, you want to take it. Actually it could be. But are you ready?"
This time Santalaya eyang who spoke up after just being a listener.
"Rimang Ragak. Before you came, there were already dozens of figures who were as aligned as you wanted this child. But you know what the end for them is? They died in a terrible way" said Santalaya again.
"That's sorry, Santalaya. I am so sorry that I have stayed in my position. I was determined that I would not return to the lotus lake before this child I brought. Now, I've fallen in love with this kid. Whatever happens, I'll take it from you,"
"Without what you have huh, Crow Rimang? If you feel you have the ability, then you can take it out of our hands. But do not blame if later you will go home just name," said Kunti Bawuk aka Bidadari silver fan. At this time his blood has risen to the crown heard the words of Rimang Crow earlier.
"I asked in a fine way, Silver Fan. If you're in the way, then be prepared to die!"
"Haha. Death is a human debt that life sooner or later must be paid. But choosing to die is our choice. To die by seizing the rights of others or to die by defending the rights is to die equally. But the purpose is different," said the Silver fan with a laugh.
"Bad! You guys are tired of living apparently. Now everything will be determined by how capable you are to fend off my blows and my martial arts moves," now replace the Rimang Crow also who returned the scorn from the Silver Fan Angel.
"Seehhhhhh! Come on if you are capable!" Challenging the old grandmother made Crow Rimang immediately grit his teeth.
"alright. Looks like your rotten mouth should be silenced. Now, attention attack!" Said Rimang Crow while removing flowers from the basic moves of silatnya.
"See hands!" Said Crow Rimang while making an initial attack with a palm punch towards the chest of the silver fan's kempot.
"Gee!"
Plaque!
Plaque!
Plaque..!
"Ikh..!"
It appears that the two people who were fighting were both lined up backward due to the Hand of the Rimang Crow which contained high levels of energy was breathed by the hand stalk of the Silver Fan Angel.
They both deliberately did not dodge and chose to make a collision. This is because both the Rimang Crow and the Silver Fan Angel want to explore how strong the inner power each opponent has.
"This devil is high as well as his inner power level," thought the Silver Fan as he wagged his hand that felt stiff tingling.
Meanwhile, on the other side, no less shocked. He did not expect that the inner strength possessed by this peot old woman was not under the inner strength he had.
"Haha. Now you know how strong I am?!" The Crow Rimang. He purposely said that to hide his shock towards the opponent's abilities.
"Seehhhhhh! You take your opponents too lightly. Let's fight up to a thousand moves and we'll see who comes out of the ring with lives lost." Said the Angel of the silver fan while spitting out his saliva.
"A snob!" Said Rimang Crow and then returned to attack.
That balanced fight seemed to be going on really fast. Some of the tree trunks seemed to start falling hit and the study they released.
Now both the figure of Rimang Crow and Silver Fan Angel only appear shadows while continuing to fight out their respective saving styles.
This time it appears that the two black and white shadows are both spinning in the air releasing each other's blows and both slid down under each other in a state of still attacking each other.
"Well..!"
"Hup..."
Bugh! Bugh! Plaque!
Cat!
There was a terrible explosion when the two of them released each other magic studies blows still each.
Now from the two people are both bouncing several spears backward while clumping and then horny in the bushes.
"Uhukis. This demon is so strong. Almost my chest slid in," said the silver fan, rising with one hand holding his chest.
On the other hand, the current Crow Rimang could not be said to be alright either.
His huge body that was pinched between the two tree trunks slowly rose while coughing up blood.
Seen from the clothes part of his chest looks charred with a palm stamp.
"Uhs. It's so hot to punch this woman. It turns out that the study of sacred sites is not mere nonsense. If it was an ordinary person, it would have broken my chest," Crow Rimang said in his heart.
He then crawled out of the bushes and sat cross-legged taking a meditative stance.
"Daughter is okay?" Prince Indra asked as he walked closer to the old woman.
"No. Princess is okay. Now you step aside. We will finish this fight," said the Silver fan as he stood up.
"I admit that you are indeed knight-spirited. I appreciate that. If you both cheated, I would have died today. I admire you Santalaya. You're not backing me from behind."
"Rimang Ragak. We are martial world people who are willing to die for good name rather than win by cheating. Now let's continue our fight. Take out your earth Thunder. Let's see who gets burned today?!" Said the Martial fan silver while trying to get up. But what power, just getting up, he had already fallen down again.
"Not for today the Angel of the silver fan. We are both hurt inside. I promise to come back two years from now to finish our fight. Wait for my arrival!" Said Rimang Crow then immediately about to rise to his feet. But just like the Silver Fan Angel. He also fell back to the grassy ground where he had been sitting meditating.
Seeing the already helpless opponent, Santalaya immediately stepped closer to Crow Rimang and handed him a pitcher of pumpkin. "Drink the water in this jug, Rimang Crow! You will definitely recover soon" said Santalaya, handing over the pitcher to Rimang Crow.
Rimang crows did not directly accept the jug. Instead he just stared deeply into the face of Santalaya's eyes.
"Why? Are you afraid that I will poison you? If it were just to kill you, once a hit you would have already perished with the deep wounds you were willing to suffer right now. Throw away your prejudices!" Said eyang Santalaya then thrust the jug back to Rimang Crow.
"This is exactly what Santalaya said. It's not hard to kill me in such a wounded state." He said in his heart. He then received the jug and downed it.
Glucose.., gluc.., gluc.
"Thank you Santalaya. But remember! Two years from now I will come again. If it comes to that day, I will definitely go all out," said Crow Rimang then immediately darted away leaving the arena of the fight earlier with the Angel of the Silver Fan.
"Huh. Gertak. Does he think I'm scared. The trash of the martial world. I should have killed him earlier," said the Silver fan nagging a short length.
"That's it. Later if you meet again, you can finish your fight," said Santalaya while helping Nini Kunti Bawuk stand.
"Come Indra! Let's get in!" Take the Santalaya.
Prince Indra just according to him while carrying a yellow tumbar keris in his left hand.
He did not know at all what the use of keris that could not be removed by others. He just assumed that the keris was just a toy for him. If the keris is stored, then he will cry even hold until all day.
...SERIATE......