The Fire Dragon Sword
The Resurrection of the Demon Valley II
"Give us two uncle's rooms" Sabrang stood in front of one of the reception desks, looking as some servants approached him. The mentor standing not far from him was watching some swordsman in the corner of the room.
He seemed to recognize the clothes they were wearing. Before long the waiter gave him the key and offered to drive them.
"Have a rest tonight, tomorrow morning we will continue our journey" Sabrang turned to the sun.
"Okay sir" Mentari nodded slowly.
"It seems I recognize the swordsman's clothes but where I've seen them" Mentari thought as he followed Sabrang behind him.
"Good rest sir, miss" The servant bowed his head and then walked away.
Sabrang stepped onto his bed then sat down cross-legged and began to close his mind. He still had to perfect the summoning chakra in order to control his inner power.
Sabrang stopped his meditation shortly after he heard the commotion outside. He decided to step out to see the source of the commotion.
Several warriors were seen besieging an old swordsman, shortly after Mentari came out of his room.
"What's the commotion, sir?".
Sabrang put an index finger on his lips as a sign to stop talking.
"It seems like a commotion between warriors, we don't have to interfere".
Mentari stared at the several warriors who were fighting, he scrunched his forehead. The swordsman he had noticed when he first arrived at the inn was fighting with an old swordsman.
"You recognize them?" Sabrang asked seeing Mentari's reaction when he saw them fighting.
"I'm not sure sir, but the clothes they wear I feel like I've seen somewhere".
Sabrang again saw the swordsman's fight. He felt that even though the old man was attacked by many warriors, he managed to urge them all.
"High mind" Sabrang said in his heart.
And in accordance with Sabrang's estimation shortly afterwards the warriors who ganged up on him bounced back, they then fled.
The old man looked at Sabrang who was watching him fight and gave a small smile.
Sabrang responded by bowing his head in a sign of respect. Before long the man stepped out of the inn and disappeared in the dark of the night.
"Ah I remember the young master, the swordsman who attacked the grandfather was the swordsman of the Green Bat Sect. long ago they protected several villages including my village from the attack of the Black Stream".
Mentari vividly recalled the moment the horde of black Wolves attacked his village, the green Bat Sect that had always protected his village.
"But there seems to be something strange this time sir, they don't seem to be from the Green Bat sect".
Sabrang nodded slowly, he also realized that the warriors had let out a huge killing intent. The highlight of their eyes was the look on the eyes of a bloodthirsty assassin. If grandfather had not been high-scientific he might have lost his life.
Sabrang did not think about it any further, his body felt tired after a long day of walking.he stepped into his room and laid himself on the bed.
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"I don't think a former world number one fighter chose to live in this place" Ki Gandana appeared with Wulan Sari.
Suliva seemed to chuckle at Gandana and let her sit down.
"There is a wind that makes the Swordsman choose a match to visit in my residence".
"I just want to embrace our youth first" Ki Gandana laughed loudly.
Gandana stopped her laughter, she smilingly looked at Suliwa.
"You unleashed a dangerous Devil in the martial world" Gandhana shook his head slowly.
"Have you met him?" Suliva asked slowly.
Gandana nodded "You already know his talent? Why are you still handing the cursed sword over to him?".
Suliwa turned to Wulan Sari who was answered by nodding the woman.
"It all started when I fought with you on Mount Merapi sixteen years ago. A moment after I was released from the influence of the Fire Dragon I realized something. A young swordsman who fought with you used a strange style that reminded me of the Demon Valley style".
Gandana could not hide his surprise "Devil Valley? didn't the sect have been destroyed hundreds of years ago?".
"True, the most dangerous Sect that was destroyed by the Swordsman in the legends. Even so dangerous the sect then made a hereditary story about the characteristics of their special style to be a warning for all of us if one day the Valley of the demons trying to rise again".
"And that day I saw him with my own eyes he used a similar stance to that story, Gentle and very deadly even the Fire Dragon noticed it back then".
"Did the elder feel there was nothing strange this late end? a lot of strange moves have sprung up" Wulan Sari added.
"However is it possible that they can survive for hundreds of years? it doesn't go to the deacon". Gandana still did not believe it.
"The stealth valley has a style that can regenerate the cells of his body quickly I think it is not difficult for them to survive until now. But all my personal assumptions are still my elders, I have tried to investigate with Miss Wulan but there is too little information about the Demon Valley". He looked at Gandana.
"I don't think the purest form of the Sky Sword and other strange moves is a coincidence. I feel like I have to prepare it away the elder's day".
"And you chose that kid?".
Suliwa nodded softly "I have sealed most of the power of the Fire Dragon with the Dark Seal. I guess it'll hold it a little while until the kid's ready".
"You forgot his talent, the terrible talent that reminded me of that person. He now mastered the Bantingan Chakra Skirt and accidentally drew the power of the fire Dragon by force. Your seal is now weakened".
Suliwa was very surprised to hear Gandana's words, he did not think that far.
"How can its development be so rapid" Suliwa murmured in his heart.
Wulan sari who had just listened to their conversation was surprised by Sabrang's development.
"I don't think you're entirely wrong this time" Gandana stared at the snail.
"I threw away the chance to kill him back then, maybe like you said earlier if his destiny had to bear a heavy burden. I hope I don't regret my decision".
***
"Have we met?" Sabrang stopped his steps, he signaled to Mentari to take a few steps back.
Sabrang looked up and a few moments later an old swordsman whom Sabrang saw looking at looked up from behind the trees.
"I thought you weren't a swordsman, but I really didn't think you were the owner of the Fire Dragon sword".
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