Immediately the Golden Orchid Goddess raised her hand high. Then with a slow motion, his hands are lowered to the level of the armpits.
"Be careful, Wulan. He casts the spell 'Wisanggeni'," Jaka warned. "Fight with 'Bayu Segara'!"
"Okay, Brother," said Wulan.
Immediately Wulan bent her right leg forward. While his left leg pulled back slightly sideways. Then his left hand is stretched straight ahead, then his right hand is placed on the left elbow.
"Aji 'Wisanggeni'...!" the Golden Orchid Goddess screamed shrillly.
Instantly his body shot like an arrow released from a bow. At the same time Wulan's feet moved quickly along the ground. His arms stretched out to the sides, then quickly accelerated forward.

At the same time, the Golden Orchid Goddess had thrust both her hands forward as well. Then the two pairs of hands clashed loudly, causing a tremendous explosion sound. The body of the Golden Orchid Goddess fell back two fathoms. While Wulan threw her body into the sky. Twice circling in the air, then swiftly dropping like an eagle pouncing on its prey, aiming at the head of the Golden Orchid Goddess.
The slumped Golden Orchid Goddess could not control herself. He was so surprised because Wulan had attacked back from above his head.
"Demon!" cursed the Golden Orchid Goddess. Without thinking anymore, he was greeted by Wulan's sudden attack. Again two pairs of palms collided. The attack was so fierce that the Golden Orchid Goddess' feet sank into the ground up to Wulan's knees again bouncy circled twice in the air, then nimbly landed on the ground.
"Hook!" The Golden Orchid Goddess spat out thick black blood.
The woman's face suddenly turned red. How embarrassed the Golden Orchid Goddess was because she could be defeated by a girl who used to be her bully. After wiping her mouth, the Golden Orchid Goddess exerted her inner strength. And....
"Hai..!"
The Golden Orchid Goddess' body shot up. His feet had come off the ground. Now his body soared into the air and made three turns before hitting the ground. His body swayed slightly when his feet hit the ground. From his mouth spewed thick black again. His eyes became sore and dizzy.
“You are deeply injured, Golden Orchid Goddess. It will take a month for this restore your strength," Wulan said calmly.
"Demon brat! I will never forget this humiliation. One day, I will repay you!" snorted the vengeful Golden Orchid Goddess.
"I don't think that in one month you will be able to recover your inner strength," Jaka replied.
The Golden Orchid Goddess snorted. He just found out that the spell 'Bayu Segara' released by Wulan can suck up half more of his inner strength. It's not a little time needed to restore it
The effect of the spell 'Bayu Segara' does not appear directly. But whoever is exposed to the spell, it is certain that more than half of his inner strength will be sucked out. And moreover, his moves and supernatural powers will also be less powerful. Not physically real, but able to frustrate a character mentally.

"Wait for my revenge, Wulan!" shouted the Golden Orchid Goddess.
After saying that, the Golden Orchid Goddess immediately jumped away. But unexpectedly, his jumps became slow and short, like someone learning kanuragan. He had completely forgotten that half of his profound strength had been sucked out. Seeing this fact, the Golden Orchid Goddess became furious. His eyes were bright red looking at Wulan who just smiled.
"Don't use internal energy, you can suffocate later," said Jaka calmly.
"Humph!" The Golden Orchid Goddess grunted.
His heart was completely unable to forget this humiliation. Revenge was tightly wrapped in the bottom of his heart. While grumbling in annoyance, the Golden Orchid Goddess stepped away without daring to use her inner strength again.

"Are you all right, Wulan?" asked Jaka when the song for Dewi Orchid Golden was no longer visible
"No," Wulan said quickly.
"But you have to meditate for a while to recover your strength. Maybe there is a little influence of the 'Wisanggeni' spell on your blood path," said Jaka with concern.
Wulan smiled, then sat cross-legged under a tree with thick grass. Immediately he assumed a meditative posture, focusing all his attention and all his senses on contact with the mortal world. United himself and his soul to the Creator. Gradually Wulan felt her body getting lighter, her blood flowing calmly. Cold air began to seep into all of his nerve tissue.
The pleasant cool air slowly turns into heat. The longer the heat grabbed all over his body the more stinging. Sweat starting to drip on his forehead and around his neck. Then Wulan's body seemed to have a fever. And....
"Hook!" Wulan spat out thick red blood from her mouth twice.
Gradually his whole body and soul calmed down. The flushed face recovered again as before. Bright like a baby without sin. Wulan slowly opened her clear round eyes like studded with sparkling stars. With her sleeve wiping her mouth Immediately Wulan stood up. His eyes immediately fixed on Jaka who sat leaning against a shady tree. His brother was watching him with a smile on his lips.
"Already?" asked Jaka after Wulan approached.
Wulan nodded.
"You were hit by the spell 'Wisanggeni' earlier," said Jaka, getting up from his seat.

"How do you know?" Wulan asked. His feet continued to step closer to the horse that was faithfully waiting while grazing.
"I see red stains on your palms," said Jaka as he jumped lightly onto the horse's back.
Wulan immediately got on the back of her own horse. His demeanor was calm, as calm as flowing river water. The horse stirred slowly so that it would go slowly. Jaka also jerked the horse's reins. Two horses with a pair of Red Swallows riders walked slowly.
"If only your 'Bayu Segara' magic was perfect, that woman would definitely die without injury," Jaka said half muttering.
"Well, you should Irefine it first and then go down the hill again," sighed Wulan.
"You can do it on the way."
"Is it possible?"

"Why not? Every opponent who is enchanted by 'Bayu Segara' will entrust some of his inner energy to you. That way you don't have to go through the pains of meditating to perfect your inner energy. It's delicious, isn't it?"
"You forgot, Wulan. Aji 'Bayu Segara' is only suitable for women. Meanwhile, I trained an equivalent that can support your spell. His name is aji 'Tirta Segara'."
"Sorry, I forgot," Wulan blushed. "We were prepared by grandparents to become a pair of red swallows. So what we have supports each other. There's nothing wrong with doing it individually. But it would be more perfect if we did it together with one soul."
"That's Grandfather Rishi's message, Brother." "Yeah, I was just warning you
really." Wulan was suddenly stunned. She remembered the words their teacher had said before she died. All which have been passed down and controlled by these brothers and sisters, it will be more perfect if it eats the heart of the red swiftlet which there are only a pair in this world. And the pair of hearts have been kept by the receipt in one place. It's a shame he didn't mention where the hearts of my pair of red swallows are kept.
"Kang ..," Wulan said. "What is it?" asked Jake.
"Do you remember Grandfather Resi's last message?" Wulan asked back.
"What message?" Jake didn't understand. "Try to remember first," said
Wulan seemed to give a riddle.
Jake frowned. Too many messages that their teacher gave them before they died.
Jaka tried to remember one by one. Sitting he gasped when he remembered one of the almost forgotten messages. Just one sentence, and it doesn't seem that important.

"I think this has something to do with the figures of the martial arts jungle who are looking for us," said Wulan.
"Maybe," muttered Jake.
His brow was still creased
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It was already dusk. The sun is getting ready to go to bed. Above the trees, the birds seem busy returning to their nests. While underneath, you can see two horses being ridden by a pair of red swallows. They continued walking along the slopes of Bukit Batok. Not far from there, you can see a village that is starting to look deserted. The only village closest to the hillside is called Desa Batok.
The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a loud scream followed by the appearance of a figure breaking through the roof of a house. Tightly dressed body figure-the all-white made several somersaults. On a tree branch the figure perched sweetly. His eyes glanced briefly at the house he had just broken into, then landed back on the ground. His movements were light, indicating that the person was of not low intelligence.
A pair of Red Swallows immediately stopped their horses. Simultaneously they jumped down and led the horse to approach a tree on the side of the village's main road. Wulan observed the house which turned out to be an inn. His gaze then shifted to the person in a tight white dress who was standing tensely facing the door of the inn.
"Sarmapala," sighed Wulan, recognizing the person.
Bang!
Suddenly the door of the inn was shattered. Then followed by a bundle of flashes red light rushed towards Sarmapala. At the same time, Sarmapala jumped into the air. The red light passed under his feet, then hit the tree behind the young man. Instantly the tree exploded and fell. Sarmapala landed sweetly on the ground again.
"Green Centipede, get out! Don't be like a rat hiding in a ditch!" Sarmapala snapped loudly.
"He he he.... Your guts are really big, Sarmapala. But your boasting is bigger than the mountain," said a loud voice from inside the inn.
"Your drool-like guts! If it's a man, get out!" Sarmapala replied sharply.
Before Sarmapala's lips had finished speaking, suddenly a green shadow flashed out of the door of the inn which was in ruins. Just a moment in front of Sarmapala already stood a hunchbacked old man with a green cane in his hand. His clothes, which resembled a robe, were entirely green. Even his face and hands were green. He was now looking at Sarmapala sharply.
"Sarmapala could die at the hands of the Green Klabang." Jaka hissed when he saw an old man standing suddenly in front of Sarmapala.
"You will help Sarmapala,
Sis?" asked Wulan "No," said Jaka firmly.
Like anything the dangerSarmapala, Jaka is not going to help. He never liked the man who always wanted Wulan to accept his love, even though Sarmapala was a powerful warrior who was straight-hearted.
Jaka still remembers when Sarmapala humiliated him in front of many people. At that time, Jaka's body became a part battered just because of a trivial misunderstanding. Even though he used to live a homeless life and beg, Jaka never did anything that harmed other people.
At that time, Sarmapala was still a teenager, just like him who was around fifteen years old. He was the son of a royal official who was highly respected and respected. Once upon a time, in the center of the kingdom was being held a large party to welcome the anniversary of the Decade of the Kingdom. While the whole population was having fun, suddenly there was an uproar
The commotion started with a middle-aged woman who was pickpocketed. Coincidentally, Jaka, who was still homeless at that time, was close to the incident. Everyone immediately accused him of pickpocketing the middle-aged woman. Sarmapala, who was also there with a number of soldiers, immediately acted without asking more

Formerly. Of course, Jaka, who is only a bum and ignorant of kanuragan science, gets badly beaten. Luckily an old man quickly helped him and took him from that place. His grandfather, whose name was Grandfather Resi Suralaga, then raised Jaka as a child and student along with his grandfather's grandson, Wulan. This incident has not been forgotten by Jaka to this day.
"Kakang..." Wulan poked his arm Jaka.
"Oh!" Jaka gasped
her daydream.
"We're still here, Brother?" Wulan asked
"Wait a minute, let them finish their business first, then we'll continue our journey," said Jaka.
Wulan did not argue. He really understood what Jake was feeling right now. Wulan also knew about twenty years ago. At that time he was still old about five years. It is still clear in his memory how Jaka was doing at that time. But Wulan did not blame Jaka or Sarmapala. To him it was just a misunderstanding. It's different with Jaka. Apparently he remembered it as something that should not be forgotten. And that's a person's right, and Wulan doesn't want to interfere with it.
Meanwhile Sarmapala had fought against the Green Klabang. Jaka, who always pays serious attention, can already calculate that the fight has gone on for almost five moves. And it seems that Sarmapala is very desperate.
The intelligence of the Green Klabang is indeed far above Sarmapala. It's just that Sarmapala's arrogant and haughty attitude made him reluctant to admit the superiority of his opponent. His life is self-sufficient and surrounded by bodyguards, making him always look down on anyone. Apparently this continues until mature. Especially now that he is the Head of the Royal Army, the more obvious his arrogant attitude. However, Sarmapala always walked in a straight line.
Now Sarmapala has issued his flagship sword moves. Meanwhile, Klabang Green seemed to be serving him only halfway. Even after thirty moves, Klabang Green had not once responded to any of Sarmapala's attacks. He just dodged away, chuckling incessantly. This made Sarmapala even more furious and hot-headed.
"Green Butterfly, don't just dodge! Attack me!" shouted Sarmapala annoyed because he felt belittled.
"He he he.... I've never had anything to do with the royals. In fact, I don't even want to have anything to do with it forever!" said the Green Clan.

"Don't call me cruel if my sword goes through your heart!" snorted Sarmapala.
"Go ahead, if you can."
Hearing this challenge, Sarmapala's heart grew even more furious. He was soonintensify his attacksThe sword inherited from his father, flashed quickly towards the opponent's body parts. The curiosity in his heart grew thicker. But so far, his blade had not even touched the hem of the old man's robes. Until one day...
"Stand...!" shouted the Green Klabang loudly. "Woe!" Jaka and Wulan snapped
almost simultaneously.
What did Klabang Green do?
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