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Ghosts of the Slopes of Lawu 8

This is the Rain Blocking Sword Jutsu, the girl thought for a moment.
For further, he must quickly jump to the left and right of the opponent so that his body is not cut into pieces.
Seeing that the girl didn't have a chance to send a reply, Hantu Lereng Lawu was more and more eager to hunt her down, he didn't want to hurt the girl yet.
He just wanted to test the extent to which the Ki Sempani student mastered the breathing techniques.
From his teacher's explanation, Hantu Lereng Lawu knows exactly the weakness of martial arts from Bukit Karang Bo-long.
They only rely on attacking speed and avoiding agility without considering the perfection of breathing.
Moreover, this girl is still so young, and must not have had the experience of fighting dozens of moves.
It was proven that when fighting Kebo Dungkul earlier, the girl hurriedly pulled out her last move.
"Ah!"
Sekar Arum screamed, holding on to his pant which was torn in the thigh. The skin of his white thighs peeking out made Hantu Lereng Lawu and his men swallow their saliva at the same time.
"That's a little reminder for you, Bengal Girl! ' said the Ghost of the Lawu Slope while laughing uproariously. 'Iblis Mata Bakul! If you really claim to be a man, fight like a man!"
Screaming Sekar Arum.
"Your breath is left one by one, how could I dare to fight you, Sweet? Your hand should be holding one of your thighs. Shouldn't you just take off your pants?"
"Foul devil!"
Sergah Sekar Arum while tracking the ground then his body flew over the opponent's head. However, when the short spear in his hand was about to strike the opponent's head, the sword in the hands of Hantu Lereng Lawu shadowed the head.
"Tring!"
The tip of the short spear barely touched the sword of the Lawu Slope Ghost, but the vibrations that coursed through the girl's hand were enough to make the girl's shoulder feel like it was being torn.
Sekar Arum stood on her horse stance while enduring the severe pain in her shoulder.
If only she didn't have to hold her torn pangsi pants, surely her hand would reflexively massage her shoulder.
"Now, you can continue your work, Kebo Dungkul!"
said the Lawu Slope Ghost before leaving the place with a satisfied laugh.
Kebo Dungkul wiped his mustache with the back of his hand.
He knew that the girl would not be as fierce as before.
His right shoulder would no longer be able to support the short spear play in the girl's palm.
If only the girl did not have sufficient inner strength, surely the hinge of her shoulder bone would have been dislocated.
Kebo Dungkul himself had felt the greatness of the Rain Warding Sword Technique.
Because of that technique, he was forced to kneel before the Lawu Slope Ghost.
For almost a month, Kebo Dungkul had to carry his hand because the chain of the axe he was holding hit the sword spun by the Hantu Lereng Lawu.
Sekar Arum took a few steps back.
She tried to play her short spear with her left hand while her sore right hand was used to hold her torn pangsi pants.
She secretly cursed the Hantu Lereng Lawu who had saved Kebo Dungkul from being stabbed with a spear in the back of his neck.
"Hey, why are you all silent? Arrest this naughty girl!"
Kebo Dungkul ordered his three men.
The three of them moved to surround Sekar Arum.
Even though she only had her left hand, the girl was still able to make the three of them scatter.
The three of them were thrown away when the machetes in their hands hit the short spear in the girl's hand.
"Huh! You guys are only good at stealing wood in the forest!"
Kebo Dungkul snorted. Then he said to Sekar Arum.
"Once again I give you time to think, Cah Ayu. You choose to die split by my axe, or you choose to obey my will...."
"Don't daydream, Kebo Dungu!"
the girl snapped.
"As long as I still have breath, I will not admit defeat! Come forward, let me tear open your bloated stomach!"
"Wow, you really are tired of living! But, it would be too good for you if you died without giving me pleasure first. Now, get ready! Bring out the knowledge you inherited from your teacher!"
Kebo Dungkul spread his arms and charged at the girl.
Sekar Arum fenced herself with a whirl of her short spear.
However, beyond her expectations, Kebo Dungkul pulled back his two hands and instead his right foot hit the girl's beautiful calf.
The movement was so fast and beyond Sekar Arum's expectations.
Inevitably the girl's calf was pushed and the girl rolled on the ground.
When she was about to bounce up, suddenly the axe blade that had been hanging on her opponent's neck was now stuck to her neck.
"Ha-ha-ha! Your experience is only a little, but your arrogance is like a cart, Bengal Girl!"
Sekar Arum was about to stab her short spear into Kebo Dungkul's neck which was only a few inches away from her face, but as fast as lightning three machetes stopped the girl's left hand.
"Once you try to fight back, this axe will behead your neck, Sweet Cah,"
said Kebo Dungkul while pressing the axe blade even harder.
"Better my neck beheaded than touched by your disgusting hands!"
Sekar Arum replied before moving her heel to Kebo Dungkul's knee.
"Ha-ha-ha! I told you, it's too good for you to die before the four of us can enjoy your smooth body!"
Kebo Dungkul easily controlled the girl's right leg. Now his left hand was ready to tear the girl's collar.
"Kill me if you feel...."
"Ha-ha-ha! Hi-hi-hik! Ho-ho-hok!"
The four of them laughed together.
"Now, let's see if this girl's chest is as hard as her heart!"
Kebo Dungkul grabbed the girl's collar.
However, before his hand could tear the collar, suddenly a liquid hit his open eyes.
A fishy smell crept into his nostrils, Kebo Dungkul's vision was pitch black.
The only functioning eye had been covered by sticky egg yolk.
Kebo Dungkul's three men turned their heads in the direction the chicken egg came from.
Meanwhile, Kebo Dungkul cursed while cleaning the egg yolk smeared on his eyes.
This opportunity was not wasted by Sekar Arum.
With the remaining strength he had, he stomped his feet and somersaulted backwards.
"You bastard! If you are a true warrior, face Kebo Dungkul! Don't just throw things from hiding!"
Kebo Dungkul challenged even though his eyes were not yet clear enough to look around.

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    good

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