Jatiwangi village is not as usual. Banners and various decorations are scattered throughout the village. Looksso lively. Joy is reflected on every face of the inhabitants. They flock to the entertainment stage that is in every corner of the village.
Actually, it's not just residents of Jatiwangi villagewho looks full of joy. The surrounding villages were also not spared from the cheerful atmosphere. Not a few people from neighboring villages piled together in a village full of entertainment stages. Of course this joy was also felt by the Head of Jati Wangi Village.
Ki Rangkuti smiled proudly watching his villagers rejoice. A pair of twinkling eyes darted around him. The village head, who was elderly but still looked dashing, sat accompanied by two special guests who had been specially invited. Sitting on his right was a man around forty years old. His face still looks handsome and dashing. On his back sat a sword with a golden handle. It was that weapon that made him known as the God of the Golden Sword.
While sitting on the left of Ki Rangkuti, an old man with white hair. Her clothes were all pure white. His shining eyes signify a wise man. It didn't look like he was carrying any weapons. Everyone will definitely know him. This old man with a dignified appearance was known as the Angel's Shadow.
At that time suddenly a young man with a long spear in hand came over. Ki Rangkuti's eyes immediately fell on him.

"What is it, Darmasaka?" asked Ki Rangkuti.
"There is an old woman who wants to meet you, Father," said Darmasaka, who turned out to be the village head's son.
"Who's he?" asked Ki Rangkuti, furrowing his brows. To his knowledge, he had never invited a female guest.
"He didn't want to give his name. He said Father must have known him," said Darmasaka.
"Hm..." Ki Rangkuti muttered.
"Is he carrying a gun?" asked the Sword GodGold.
"No," said Darmasaka quickly. His clothes were all blue,and carried only a staff with the head of a snake"
"He rides a white horse with a black neckline?" asked the Shadow Angel.
"Correct!" answered Darmasaka.
'No mistake, it must be the Serpent Female,' muttered the Golden Sword God.
"You invited him too, Rangkuti?" asked the Angel's Shadow looking at Ki Rangkuti who had been silent since earlier.
Ki Rangkuti, who had already suspected who was coming, only shook his head slowly. He didn't expect at all that the Female Snake would come uninvited. While Darmasaka just looked at him, not understanding. His heart wondered seeing the change in his father's face, which seemed to dislike the presence of the old woman nicknamed the Female Snake.
When they were silent, suddenly there was a neighing soundand the hooves of horses. It looks like a white horse

ridden by an old woman dressed all in blueentered the village head's spacious courtyard. The horsestopped right in front of the front porch, where four people satthe boy stood up.
The old woman is none other than the Female Snake. With agility and lightness she jumped from her horse, as if she wanted to show off her beautiful body lightening skills to the four men in front of her. It's so cute his feet hit the ground after spinning in the air twice.
"You're having a big party, why not invite me, Rangkuti?" the Female Snake's voice was small, but high-pitched.
"Forgive my negligence, Female Snake," said Ki Rangkuti slowly with dignity. 'None of my people know where you live. "
"Hik hic hic ..," the female snake chuckled. "I don't mind your people, Rangkuti. I only came here to enjoy your big party." Ki Rangkuti took a long, heavy breath.
There was a hint of relief in his chest. If the arrival of the Female Snake is just to enjoy the party, there is no problemfor him. The only worry is that the old woman's arrival could destroy all the plans she had carefully prepared for months.
"You don't invite me to sit on the invited chair, Rangkuti?" said the Female Snake.
"Please. Choose a place where you like," Ki Rangkuti spread his hands.

While giggling a little, the Female Snake steppedup the porch of the house. He then sat down beside the Golden Sword God. Ki Rangkuti was still standing even though the three guests had already taken their seats. There are still eight seats left vacant. Means not all the invitees are present. Though the plan today is the culmination of all the big parties that have been implemented.
Ki Rangkuti signaled Darmasaka to come closer. Without wasting any more time, the village chief's son advanced towards his father. He gave a small nod to the three guests invited by Ki Rangkuti. Darmasaka stood beside his father with his back to the Angel's Shadow.
"You take good care of the female snake, then add one more chair here," said Ki Rangkuti commandingly.
"Fine, Father," said Darmasaka. Darmasaka immediately walked over to the female snake's white horse. Then led him back. The other two horses belonging to the Shadow Angel and the Golden Sword God, had been moored there.
"Truly a dutiful child, Rangkuti," said the Female Snake after Darmasaka disappeared behind the house.
Ki Rangkuti just smiled, then sat in his own chair. His heart still couldn't calm down with the presence of the uninvited Female Snake. He had not been able to predict the true purpose of the Female Snake's arrival. The day just hoped that the Female Snake really only wanted to enjoy this big party in Jatiwangi Village

Not long ago, came one by one the invitations. From their appearance, it was clear that all of them were sacred figures of the martial arts community. They were all men, except for the Female Snake. They sat in their respective places, facing the large stage that stood in the middle of the courtyard of the village head's house.
Residents have started to arrive to fill the yard around the stage. In a short time,The courtyard of the Jatiwangi Village Head's house was crowded with people. They all wanted to witness the climax of the grand banquet.
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What party is actually going on in Jatiwangi village? Not really a party celebrating something, butKi Rangkuti held this party to welcome the newly founded Padepokan Jatiwangi, by inviting figures from the martial arts jungle.
Seen on the right side of the stage, standing in a rowdozens of young people wearing golden yellow uniforms. They were all holding long spears. They were the first students at Padepokan Jatiwangi. In the front row, five teachers sat. From the appearance of the five people, it can be seen that they have intelligence that is not low.
The boisterous sound full of cheers suddenly stopped when the sound of the gong being struck three times was heard. Ki Rangkuti stood in a dignified manner. The steps are slow and steadyheaded to the stage. All eyes turned to the old man who was full of charm. Ki Rangkuti stood tall in the middle of the stage. For a moment his eyes swept towards the villagers.

"Brethren, I am happy on that dayvery historic for all residents of Jatiwangi Village. Thanks to the blessing of the Almighty, our lofty goals can all be achieved today. On this happy day, I, as the Head of Jatiwangi Village, will inaugurate the establishment of the only Jatiwangi Padepokan in this village that we love," slowly and regularly said Ki Rangkuti's words, but they were heard echoing all over.
All eyes were still on this dignified man. No one made the slightest sound.
"On the seventh day of the month of Sanga, I am on behalf of allresidents of Jatiwangi Village inaugurated its establishment
Padepokan Jatiwangi!"
Sounds of cheers and applause were heardroared as soon as Ki Rangkuti finished his words. With great fanfare, everyone present welcomed the establishment of Padepokan Jatiwangi, the only one in this village.
Ki Rangkuti only smiled happily to receive the warm welcome of all the villagers. His chest felt like it was almost bursting at the unimaginable welcome. The plan to establish Padepokan Jatiwangi went smoothly without the slightest significant disturbance. Ki Rangkuti could only breathe a sigh of relief for a moment, when suddenly a black shadow flashed towards the stage.
Surprised murmurs were heard as soon as the black shadow was already on the stage. It turned out that an old woman with a face full of wrinkles was already standing in front of Ki Rangkuti. His right hand gripped a black staff

writhing like a snake. The head of the stick is not roundflat
"Demon of the Black Stick..." Ki Rangkuti muttered as soon as he recognized the woman standing in front of him.
"Hik hic hic..., it's not easy to set up a silat hermitage. I just came here to find out if Jatiwangi Village deserves to have a silat hermitage?" The Black Scepter Devil's voice was low, yet filled with painful ridicule.
"I don't think I invited you, Dark Stick Demon. It's a great honor for me to have you agree
present at the inauguration of the establishment of Padepokan Jatiwangi,"said Ki Rangkuti.
"I don't like social events. I came hereto test whether the Jatiwangi Padepokan is appropriate or not!" snorted the Black Stick Devil.
Hot earsKi Rangkuti heard it. But as a professor at Padepokan, as well as Head of Jatiwangi Village, he must be able to control himself. Before he could answer the challenge, Dar-masaka suddenly jumped lightly. Suddenly he was standing in front of his father.
"Allow me to teach this woman who doesn't know manners a lesson, Father," said Darmasaka.
"Be careful. He is very cunning and has a high level of intelligence," said Ki Rangkuti wisely.
Darmasaka turned his body. Then he took three steps forward. Ki Rangkuti walked down the stage, back to his original seat. Although his lips curved into a smile, he was also worried about his son's safety. He knew that it was the Stick Devil

Black is not Darmasaka's opponent. That's the difficulty of being a professor at the hermitage. He must be able to withstand all forms of feelings. Wisdom always accompanies in every attitude and action.
"Hey, kid! What are you standing there for?" snapped the DevilFierce Black Stick.
"I will silence your ugly mouth!" gruntDarmasaka snapped
"Hik hic hic..., you better get down. I don't want to get my hands dirty with your kind of 12 stinky brats," the Black Stick Devil sneered.
"We didn't invite you here. I'm too lazy to shoo you away like a dog if you don't get away quickly!" Darmasaka replied no less fiercely.
"Demon brat! What a sharp mouth you have!" snarled the Black Stick Demon.
"The point of my spear is sharper!" "Satan! Kill you!"
The Black Stick Devil could no longer contain his angerheard Darmasaka's painful words. In an instant he jumped up while shaking his black cane which was writhing like a snake. The wind from the blow of the stick howled loudly over Darmasaka's crouched head. And at the same time, Darmasaka's spearhead poked towards the opponent's stomach.
Stick DevilBlack drew back his staff, and with lightning speed was thrown downwards. Darmasaka didn't want to take the risk of striking his spear against the black staff. Hastily pulled his spear home. Black Stick Devil

growled fiercely as his first attack failed miserably,even almost missed.
The cheers thundered Darmasakawho managed to counterbalance the Black Stick Demon's first attack. Of course this made the old woman in black even more furious. Immediately he prepared a second attack. His eyes reddened with anger at Darmasaka who almost embarrassed him. This time it's the Devil
Black Stick was no longer taking his opponent lightly.Even though he is still young, Darmasaka has quite high martial arts knowledge as well.
'Take my attack, brat!' shouted the Black Scepter Demon.
Darmasaka pulled his body away from the old woman's black cane. The boy immediately turned around. But the black stick's failed thrust was continued with a dash to the chest. With one beautiful springboard, the youth managed to break away from the Black Scepter Demon's successive attacks.
Just as he had just set his feet on the stage board, suddenly the Black Stick Demon attacked again by flicking his black staff towards the ribs. Darmasaka, who had just set his feet, could no longer dodge. Forced to block the black stick with his spear.
Truck!
Darmasaka was knocked back two steps back. His eyes widened when he saw his spear broken in two. With an annoyed growl, he threw the broken spear off the stage. While the Black Stick Devil stood tall with a proud attitude. His laugh giggled a little mockingly

his opponent. Boisterous voices from under the stage gave Darmasaka encouragement.
"Come on, take out your gun again. I've never fought anyone without one!" cried the Black Stick Demon.
Drag!
Without hesitation, Darmasaka drew his sword which had been hanging from his waist. The weapon flashed in the sunlight. The Black Stick Devil just giggled at that. To him a sword was nothing to be reckoned with. Already too many opponents wielding swords were brushed off by him.
"Come forward. I'll give you an attack opportunity," said the DevilBlack stick belittled.
"Phuih!" Darmasaka spat fiercely.
While letting out a long scream, Darmasaka jumped profusely while swinging his sword at his opponent's neck. Still with a giggling sound, the Black Scepter Demon only pulled his neck back a little, and the tip of Darmasaka's sword just passed in front of the Black Scepter Devil's neck.
Having failed his first attack, Darmasaka was quickdeflecting the direction of his sword to the opponent's feet without pulling it again. The black staff demon raised its right leg slightly, and the sword passed under its calf. Darmasaka launched another attack without stopping, but the Black Scepter Demon was easily able to dodge it.
Meanwhile, on the front porch of the Jatiwangi village head's house, Ki Rangkuti watched the fight without blinking his eyes. His heart is growing

filled with anxiety seeing his son can no longer control his anger In a few more moves, Darmasaka is predicted to lose.
And just now Ki Rangkuti said so in his heart Suddenly the Black Scepter Demon screamed loudly.
His black staff flashed quickly towards Darmasaka's head. This swift and sudden movement greatly shocked the young boy. It was no longer possible to dodge. Forced to be greeted with parry. Truck!
Darmasaka's hands shook violently as his sword parried the black staff that was threatening his head. And before he could control himself, suddenly....
"Free!"
The black staff demon raised its foot and smackedDarmasaka's wrist holding the sword. Darmasaka gasped in surprise. Suddenly his wrist felt sore, like crushed. He no longer knew where his sword had crossed.
Before Darmasaka had time to think further, another hard kick hit his chest hard. Darmasaka fell backwards off the stage, and fell at his own father's feet. From the corners of the young man's lips flowed fresh blood. He tried to get up, but Ki Rangkuti's hand held his shoulder faster.
"Be sad, you are deeply injured," said Ki Rangkuti. "That demonic woman, Father ," Darmasaka will protest.
"You've lost. Just take all of this as a lesson. Well! Be willing," interrupted Ki Rangkuti firmly.

Darmasaka shuffled to his feet and sat cross-legged.
He pressed his palms together in front of his chest.His eyelids closed. His chest still hurt, and his breathing was also getting tight.
Meanwhile on the stage, the Black Scepter Demon was standing arrogantly. His attitude clearly presented a challenge to anyone who dared to go against him. His eyes were bloodshot, very sharp looking at Ki Rangkuti who was still sitting quietly in his chair.
"Let me get rid of that demon, Rangkuti,"said the Golden Sword God in a half whisper.
"Don't. You are my guest. It's not appropriate to intervene," Ki Rangkuti refused smoothly without offending the God of the Golden Sword. "He's not your opponent after all. You're still way above his level of intelligence."
The Golden Sword God did not argue. It was true what Ki Rangkuti said earlier. In just three moves he was able to subdue the Black Scepter Demon. In the past, the devil had been defeated by him in just one strike. And judging from the way he fought against Darmasaka, it seems that there hasn't been any change in his moves. I don't know if he's saving it for a tough opponent
"Who else is good at Jatiwangi? Are your guts only as big as chicken droppings?" The Black Stick Devil arrogantly challenged.
"I'm your opponent, ugly devil!"
From the front row of seats beside the stage, jumped a man dressed in all white who was tight Twice he spun in the air, then sweetly both feet planted on the stage board. Devil

Black Stick chuckled at his opponent who this time looked even older than Darmasaka.
That's not the only advantage. Without making the slightest sound while jumping, suddenly he was on stage without making a sound. A sign that hehas a higher level of intelligence than Darmasaka.
"Let me play around with the Stick Devil a bitBlack, Brother Rangkuti?"
"Please, Mahesa Bitch," said Ki Rangkuti while stretching his right hand forward.
Mahesa Bitch shifted her feet towards the Black Scepter Demon. He stopped when he was about one spear away from the old woman in loose black clothes.
"Give me a little lesson, old grandmother," Mahesa Bitch respectfully said.
"Hik hic hic..." The Black Stick Demon became uncomfortable with Mahesa Bitch's attitude which was full of rules and manners. "Don't be shy. Bring out all your supernatural powers!"
"Get ready!"
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