The White Lotus Science
Part 16 Swordsman Sikumbang

“I'm sorry flower girl, I didn't do any of that. Mutant-mudo got married, I never got word. I deliberately avoided martial arts, since my wife died, I only focused on raising my daughter.”

“Don't lie to you Datuak, now wait for your death. Because of the poison when my chakra, can only be treated by people with high knowledge,” said the flower girl as she darted away.

Datuak Basa who witnessed the incident, not to the heart. He also came to Datuak Malelo, who was lying helpless.

“I'm sorry Datuak, I didn't have time to help you. Come here, I treat your deep wound.”

While putting the head of Datuak Malelo on his lap, Datuak Basa tried to channel pure air into the body of Datuak Malelo. But unfortunately, the effort made by Datuak Basa, was in vain, because Datuak Malelo's body rejected the pure air.

“Oh, wretched, it turns out my pure air was rejected. Once a girl flowers, just because of love, she has the heart to torture others,” grumbled Datuak Basa slowly.

“Maclum only, love sometimes makes people blind and forget themselves, Datuak.”

“Yes, that's right,” timpal Datuak Basa with soft voice.

In the middle of such a dense forest, only the earth reasoned and roofed the sky and covered with dew. Datuak Basa also treats internal injuries, which are suffered by Datuak Malelo. Carefully and carefully.

Every now and then, Datuak Malelo grimaced with the pain. But what power, Datuak Basa can not treat the deep wounds suffered by Datuak Malelo.

The longer the deep wounds that Datuak Malelo suffered, the worse. He seemed to be lying with his body turning blue.

“I see your body, dying Datuak?”

“Yes, it seems, I'm very difficult to endure, unless there's a person of high knowledge, coming to help treat me.

“I'm sorry Datuak, because of the knowledge I have, can't afford to treat the deep wounds you've suffered.”

“I know it's Datuak Basa, with you accompanying me in the middle of this forest. Indirectly, you have healed some of the deep wounds, which I suffered.”

Actually, Datuak Basa is eager to treat the deep wounds suffered by Datuak Malelo. But unfortunately, the knowledge he has, not how compared to the science that Datuak Malelo has.

Sometimes it is thought by Datuak Basa, to leave Datuak Malelo, in the middle of the forest alone. But he could not bear, afraid that there would be a beast that would disturb him.

Not only sitting quietly, various efforts have also been done Datuak Basa. Starting from channeling pure air, the body of Datuak Malelo. Until they concoct their own medicine.

But because he was unable to do that, sometimes not the medicine he gave to Datuak Malelo, even became poison to Datuak Malelo itself.ever once, the medicine in the compound Datuak Basa, he said, made Datuak Malelo vomit blood from poisoning.

“Yes, Lord, what should I do, should I leave her alone in the middle of this forest, to find a healer out there? but that's impossible, I can't bear it!” datuak Basa said to himself.

It did not feel like three days Datuak Malelo was lying on the ground, let alone to raise his hand, move a little, Datuak Malelo was powerless, because the poison Kala cakra had spread throughout his body.

Meanwhile Datuak Basa who always hope, so that there are people who pass, always faithfully lying next to Datuak Malelo.

As usual, the atmosphere was very cold. For this reason, Datuak Basa tried to light a bonfire, in order to warm the bodies of those who shivered from the cold. In addition, Datuak Basa was also on guard, if there were wild animals straying to the place of the two of them.

Not long after, suddenly a glimpse of a shadow flashed toward the two of them.

“Who is it?” tanya Datuak Basa was terrified.

“Geerrr..!”

Faintly Datuak Basa heard the sound of a tiger groaning behind the bushes.

“Iya, it looks like it's a beetle, which is coming,” Datuak Malelo replied quietly.

“You know him?”

“No. But I'm sure he'll help us. Try to mendehem three times, if it's true that he is a beetle, he must have approached us.”

Not long after that Datuak Basa also mendehem three times, in accordance with what Datuak Malelo ordered to him.

Sure enough, after hearing the voice of Datuak Basa deheman, the beetle appeared in front of the two of them.

“Ambo urang the beetle, what is dunsanak doing there, nights like this?”

“Please us sadang sikumbang, Datuak Malelo, swordsman from gunuang gutter is sick.”

“Ooo, something hurts apparently, let me check first!”

Then, the Sikumbang warrior channeled his pure air to the body of Datuak Malelo. But unfortunately, the effort made by the Sikumbang swordsman was only in vain.

“Oi mother! pure air that I channeled, rejected by him!” serami swordsman Sikumbang.

“She was exposed to the chakra, belonging to the flower girl. He said flower girl, only a knowledgeable person can treat it.”

“Urang minang batuah! don't be arrogant when you talk. Please keep saying do not make others offended,” replied the swordsman Sikumbang angry.

“Sorry swordsman, but that's the truth,” timpal Datuak Basa explained.

“Uhuuk..uhuuk..uhuuk!” at that moment the Sikumbang swordsman saw Datuak Malelo coughing with blood spewing from his mouth.

“Ondeh pity the fate of Dunsanak, what can I help, say now.”

“Dunsanak, if Dunsanak wants to help me, go Dunsanak, the forest west of Mount Pasaman, there you will find a hut that has been weathered. Inside the hut, Dunsanak will find two girls.”

“Girl?”

“Yes, bring one of the girls here, find the most beautiful girl between them. Please help me!”

“Alright request dunsanak I will grant,” replied swordsman Sikumbang while jumping away Datuak Malelo and Datuak Basa.

“The lightening body that he has is very extraordinary,” praise Datuak Basa as he giggles in admiration.

In the middle of the dark forest and filled with shady trees, there Sikumbang warriors ran and jumped. Occasionally, the warrior Sikumbang walked slowly while grinning from fatigue.

Actually, the swordsman Sikumbang, is the fastest runner in the middle of the wilderness, but because of the age factor, which has been getting older. Swordsman Sikumbang, looked a little tired on him.

After a few hours, the Sikumbang warrior arrived somewhere. He walked down and down the border of the house belonging to Datuak Malelo.

“Hm..! is this the hut that the swordsman meant?” ask Pendekar Sikumbang to himself.

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