Suddenly the Green Klabang shot into the air. After turning around once, still on top, his right hand jerked. A pair of Red Swallows knew very well that the Green Klabang was issuing a very dangerous 'Kala Wisa' move.
Not all figures are able to match the 'Kala Wisa' style, including Sarmapala, who only relies on kanuragan knowledge and has little control over other supernatural powers. It is certain that if 'Kala Wisa' hit Sarmapala, he would have died instantly with a blue body. The long distance punch 'Kala Wisa' has a very deadly poison wave.
Cras!
At a very critical second and thrilling it,suddenlya a shadow flashed quickly following the attack of the Green Klabang.
"Striped devil! Who dares to meddle in my business?!" cursed Klabang Green furiously, because his attack was broken in the middle of the road.
"I didn't think that Klabang Green's big name was just to scare the kid yesterday afternoon," said a hoarse and hoarse voice.
All eyes immediately turned to the direction of the sound. You see an old woman with white hair all over, standing on a large rock the size of a buffalo. People recognized him by the black belt around his waist. Her name is Granny Cleft.
"There's no use for you to risk your life here," said Grandma Cleft again. His voice still sounded hoarse and hoarse. "Ha ha ha..., it turns out that his torn mouth is also capable of giving advice,"
Sarmapala laughed mockingly.

Granny Sumbing just smiled. Her lips that had been torn at the top were even more ugly to look at. The smile was also more like a grin. His black teeth stuck out.
"You came to this village of course with the intention of going to Bukit Batok. I think your steps are only to save lives, young man," said Grandma Sumbing calmly.
Sarmapala's face turned red when he heard Grandma Sumbing's calm tone, but it made his ears warm. It was obvious that the old woman had underestimated him.
"Ugly granny! Everyone knows that Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru belongs to anyone who manages to get it. The heirloom doesn't only belong to you, you people of the martial arts!" said Sarmapala loudly in an annoyed tone.
The words that were spoken loudly and loudly, made a pair of Red Swallows who had been watching them, be shocked. It turned out that the news about the Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru heirloom had spread so widely. It's not only jungle martial arts figures who want to own it, but royal people like Sarmapala are also interested.
"I don't think it's worth arguing here. If you've got the guts, we've got itcomplaining about each other. Cave Bukit Batok Prohibition," said Grandma Sumbing while reproaching high and disappeared among the people's houses."Our calculations are not finished, Klabang Green," Sarmapala immediately looked at the Green Clan. He doesn't care anymore about Grandma Cleft who doesn't know where have you gone?
"He he he...," The Green Klabang chuckled, then turned his body around, then took a step.
"Hey, wait! You can't just leave before one of us dies!" shouted Sarmapala loudly.

"It's useless for me to serve you. It's a waste of energy," snorted Klabang Green as he walked away.
With mounting anger, Sarmapala shouted loudly as he jumped and slashed his sword. However, when the blade almost touched the body of the Green Klabang, in an instant the target had jumped high and had landed on the roof of the inn.
"I'll wait for you at the Bukit Batok Prohibition Cave," said the Green Klabang as he jumped and disappeared among the trees.
"Coward!" Sarmapala cursed furiously. While grumbling, his horse was approached, which was tethered in front of the inn. After lightly jumping onto the back of the white horse he was riding, the horse shot like an arrow released from a bow when it was shaken by its reins.

A pair of Swallows Red since was watching, just silent the incident. Each was preoccupied with his thoughts. Just a moment in front of the inn again-silence. Meanwhile, twilight has creeping closer to night. A dark atmosphere began to envelop the village. "They must be headed for Grandfather's grave
Receipt," muttered Jaka.
Wulan just looked at Jaka without speaking.
"Did you hear what Granny Cleft said earlier, Wulan?" asked Jake.
"Yes," Wulan said.
"They think Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru is in the Bukit Batok Larangan Cave. And you know that grandparent Resi Suralaga is buried in that cave. Should we just stay silent?"
"I don't want Grandfather's grave to be ransacked by dirty hands!" snorted Wulan furiously.

Without another word, they jumped onto their horses' backs. As fast as lightning, their riding horses rushed back to Bukit Batok. A pair of Red Swallows are now even more convinced that the heirloom that is being fought over and being sought after by martial arts figures belongs to Grandfather Resi Suralaga.
An heirloom called Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru is now a bone of contention after the owner died. Grandmother Resi Suralaga never spoke at length about this. But his last words, which were an enigma, are now almost unraveled. Even now it is a serious problem.
A pair of Red Swallows do not know what the benefits of this heirloom will be for others. They are willing to risk their lives just to fight over a cupu whose shape and properties have not been discovered.

For a pair of short-sighted Red Swallows it is very useful. But for others? This is the question.
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Bukit Batok appears to stand proudly covered in thick fog that moves in the wind. The hill that was previously unknown, has now suddenly become the center of attention. Every day someone always goes there. Their goal is only one. Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru.
Now Goa Larangan Bukit Batok is crowded with martial arts figures from both white and black groups. They came alone, and some came with their students. There was even a group of royal soldiers divided into several groups. Each group was led by a courtier or royal official.

Although the purpose of having Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru is different, what is clear is that people from all over have come to Bukit Batok. The place now looks like a party is going to be held. There were even several groups of people who only had mediocre intelligence attended. Most of them only want to see high-level figures fighting each other for things that don't belong to them.
"To think that Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru has extraordinary charm," muttered a young man while shaking his head.
The young man was tall and thin. His eyes were round sunken, sunken in between his two sunken cheeks. But you can still see the lines of his good looks with olive skin. He was dressed neatly like a prince. Beside him stood a young man with just the shape of the body and face the same. The clothes are exactly the same. It was hard to tell if they were side by side together. They are known by the nickname the Twin Devils.
"You see, Sister Sencaki. It turns out that the kingdom is also interested in Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru," said another young man named Sencaka.
"Yes, they came openly," said Sencaki. His eyes scanned the surroundings. Looks like this place has no place to hide anymore.
Behind the trees, the rocks, even the treetops are already inhabited by martial arts figures who are always eyeing the opportunity to penetrate the Forbidden Cave.
Suddenly Sencaki's sharp eyes caught a pair of young people dressed all in red sitting on horseback. It was a bit far from here, but it was clear that they were keeping an eye on the surroundings.

"Isn't that a pair of red swallows?" Sencaki is like asking yourself.
"That's right. Apparently you saw it too," said Sencaka.
"It looks like they're taking it easy, Kakang," said Sencaki without turning his attention to the pair of Mwrah's Swallows.
"Maybe the cupu is already in his hands," said Sencaka guessing.
"Then what are we here for? Wouldn't it be better to take the cupu out of their hands?"
"Don't be impetuous. Watch the progress first. Let those imbeciles kill each other! Thus, our obstacles are reduced."
Enjoy noddinghis head. His eyes remained unblinking watching a pair of red swallows at the top of the hill. From that peak, you can clearly see the situation around Goa Larangan.

"I'm sure a pair of red swallows don't want this place to be used as a battle arena," muttered Sencaki.
"They also have to think twice about getting involved right away. You just have to look there. There's a Cleft Granny, a Green Klabang, an Eagle Eye Warrior, and almost all the powerful figures piled up in this place. We ourselves may not be able to match any of them. ."
"So, what do you think, Brother?"
"Stay here while observing developments. And don't let you escape watching every move of a pair of Red Swallows."
Enjoy noddinghis head. He understood what his twin brother meant. In a situation like this, it is not power and supernatural powers that are needed, but cunning and ingenuity are at play. Who is smarter, he is the one who managed to get Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru.

But the Twin Devils weren't the only ones who had such thoughts. Not far from them, five men of strong stature were also seen with machetes slung across their backs. They are better known as the Five Hell Sabers.
“I guess I can't wait any longer,” muttered one of the Five Abyss Sabers wearing yellow clothes.
"Be patient, Baga Kuning. We came here to get Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru. Not to waste lives!" said another person wearing a blue shirt.
Indeed, the five people can be identified by their names from the clothes they wear. The different colors are characteristic of their names.
"Then how long do we have to wait? I feel like my hands are itching," Baga Ungu spat out.
“Remember, Purple Baga, Yellow Baga, and all of you. Things like this already we guessed before. And the best way is not by fighting muscles and using supernatural powers, but!" Baga Biru said while tapping his forefinger on his own forehead. Indeed, his younger siblings couldn't wait to get the heirloom anymore.
"Then, how according towhat do you think?" Baga Putih asked.
Baga Biru didn't answer right away. He himself was thinking about the best way to win this competition without straining too much. The problem is, those who come to Bukit Batok are not random people. They have an average intelligence that is quite high. So it's impossible to face them all by relying on the knowledge of kanuragan and supernatural powers.
The most important step now is to be able to control emotions, and find the right one without having to spend a lot of energy. Of course it does requires heavy brain work. Ingenuity plays a greater role in winning this competition.
While Baga Biru was racking his brains, suddenly there was a commotion followed by the sound of death screams. A troop in the uniform of a royal soldier was seen ravaged like being hit by a raging wild bull. Several corpses were seen lying on the ground with arrows pierced through their chests.
"What is it?" asked Blue Baga.
"There is a madman slaughtering royal soldiers," said Baga Kuning.
Baga Biru's eyes widened as he saw the arrows coming like rain, slaying the soldiers. It wasn't just one troop group that experienced this. Other groups were also mixed up with the sudden rain of arrows. Shrill screams accompanied by the fall of several human bodies colored the condition of Bukit Batok.

Everyone present immediately focused their attention on the sudden incident. Seen some soldiers who are still alive trying to save themselves. But because of the swift arrows that came, it seemed like there was no chance for them to escape. One or two arrows they dodged, but the next arrow managed to penetrate their bodies.
Unfortunate is their fate. Who is the person who is so heartless and cruel to slaughter dozens of people without even being given the slightest chance to strike back? The arrows seemed to come from all directions. Only a well-trained eye could see that the arrows were coming from one direction.
Now the shriek of death that cut it for a while was not heard again. There were only bodies scattered around aimlessly. Blood flooded the grass. The rancid smell of blood began to be carried by the wind.
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