The White Lotus Science
Part 33 The Competition

"Are any of you capable of that?" asked the swordsman in white robes with a furrowed forehead.

"There are still many white people who can become leaders. They were experienced and ingenious again, when compared to him, who was still a snot boy."

"That's the chairman, I agree with the swordsman Datuak Basa," said Kemuning.

"You're all right, so who deserves it better?" ask the swordsman meet white.

"Didn't there still be many who want to be the chairman, other than the girl. What else he has rejected directly," replied Kemuning again.

"Yes, I know. You don't want him to be our leader. Because you think the veiled woman is young, which is why I'm holding a competition."

"If he wins, what about the chairman?" ask the swordsman Rose.

"That's the risk he has to take, if he wins then he will be our leader. But, if anyone is able to resist and can defeat him, then I will appoint him as our leader.

"It was clear he won the chairman. Because, he has a pretty high science that has no equal between us."

"If he wins, agrees or doesn't, then he will be my next substitute."

Hearing the decision of the head of the white robe, not a single swordsman commented.

"Are there any comments from you?" ask the swordsman in white robes.

When their leader asked, no one dared to raise their hands. They all seemed silent, as if they agreed.

"Well, if no one comments, our meeting today we're closed and you can all disband."

Until the white robe warrior disappeared from behind the Muaro Padang hill, not a single swordsman dared to open his mouth. Since they all knew, Seruni was no match for them.

Must be young, but Seruni has an unparalleled science of canuragan. Every manager always raises a question mark. Of course, because every move he issued, not easily known. Because, Seruni is able to combine several styles into one.

Although he was young, but he was agile and agile. His dexterity in fending off the opponent's attacks cannot be underestimated.

After the departure of the white-robed swordsman, then one by one the other warriors, also left Mount Padang.

Meanwhile, Seruni who had left first, the two of them had arrived at Indarung hill, along with his teacher Mangkuto.

"What about the teacher's opinion, about my rejection?"

"All decisions are in your hands Seruni. I'm not gonna interfere with your business."

"Then, after the election of the chairman on the next full moon, I will continue my odyssey to search for both of my parents."

"Then what about me, Seruni?" asked Mangkuto to know.

"I leave everything to the teacher, if the teacher wants to come with me I agree. But. If the teacher won't, I won't force it. All those decisions, are in the hands of the teacher himself," Seruni replied in a soft voice.

"Alright, then I'll come with you."

"Teacher's sure you want to come with me?"

"Yes seruni."

"Then, let's resume our training. Let the whole book of the silk fan, we can finish it perfectly."

"Alright, let's practice again."

Then they both went back to training. Straight by style they launched, the agility of the two of them without being so harmonious.

When the full moon just counts the days, Seruni and Mangkuto, still continue to practice until the entire contents of the silk fan book is finished studying.

Likewise with the book of poisoned sword pairs, the book of magic they have also been able to master both.

After they were sure they had learned it perfectly, Mangkuto burned the two books. He did it on purpose, so that no one would learn it. Because it is very dangerous, if the two books fall into the hands of black warriors.

Now two swords have been leaning on the back of Seruni and they are ready to leave the hill Indarung, towards Mount Padang. Mangkuto as a true man, always faithfully accompanied his students, as well as the girl he loved the most.

So far, Seruni had not commented on any issues to Mangkuto, upon their arrival at Mount Padang, a swordsman gave a gentle welcome to Seruni and Mangkuto.

"Please sit my nephew" said Sutan Mudo, smiling sweetly.

"Thank you Uncle teacher, you're so nice. Oh yes, Uncle teacher. I came with my teacher, Mangkuto."

"Yes, you are so good at finding a Seruni teacher, handsome and very compatible with you," said Suan Mudo.

"Ah. Uncle could, did Uncle also intend to be the leader?" ask Seruni to Mutan Mudo.

"For this time, no dear. I'm just here to see your agitation in the match later."

"Hm...! Uncle master, do you think my Uncle's that big?"

"Yes, it's more nimble than Uncle imagined" he replied. Sutan Mudo, with a big smile.

When the two of them were engrossed in talking, not long after, their conversation came to a halt. When the head of the white robe came and occupied the throne of his leadership.

All the warriors saluted, including Seruni and Mangkuto, the new warrior whose name is very famous throughout the martial world.

"It seems we've all gathered. What, if this event we start," said the white-robed swordsman.

"Agreed..!

Simultaneously, the entire swordsman replied. They all agreed, that's it. Then, Seruni asked his Uncle teacher Sutan Mudo and Mangkuto for permission to advance to the rink.

Sutan Mudo clucked in awe, looking at the graceful but ferocious-looking Seruni at the rink.

Every opponent, allowed to use any weapon he wants and can issue any style he wants. But Seruni was not allowed to use the white lotus science that he had.

The first swordsman who wanted to try the abilities of Seruni was, Datuak Basa. the man was eager to try out the abilities of Seruni.

One early stage of the fight, Datuak Basa, was already ambitious to defeat Seruni, he attacked Seruni mercilessly. The moves he launched, full of emotions and overflowing anger.

It was known by Seruni. But Seruni remained calm, even if he was not daunted. Every attack from Datuak Basa, only in the field just quickly.

"Well...! tangkis my attack exclaimed Datuak Basa, while running towards Seruni.

Because so excited, Datuak Basa wanted to finish Seruni, so that the attack was not directed anymore. He attacked blindly, it made the wet Datuk overwhelmed himself.

At that moment, Seruni quickly lightning hit the flow of Datuak Basa nerve vein, so that the man became stiff like a statue.

When he saw Datuak Basa stiff as a statue, then there was the sound of the warriors clapping with satisfaction.

Seriate...

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