Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Sukma Grandma Twins

From far away Adijaya had guessed that these two second gatekeepers must be a figure he was familiar with. And it turns out his guess did not miss at all. They are twin grandmothers.

Nyai Gandalaras was the teacher of his wife and Nini Bedul the hill dweller of Bedul. Adijaya forgot this grandmother's real name, which must have been somewhat similar to her twin sister. They were both killed by Jerangkong Koneng in Bedul hill.

Like Ki Ranggasura before the release of his ensnared gusset, the twin-faced grandmother was pale and definitely remained as creepy as it was when she was alive.

"Can the soul not return to youth?" A silly question suddenly came out of Adijaya's mouth.

"Depends on the will!" answer Padmasari.

"That means they want to keep looking creepy, even though they want to scare who?"

"Juragan, certainly!"

Padmasari has taken some distance. Adijaya stood firmly staring at the two grandmothers who stood four spears in front of him. They were holding sticks just like Ki Ranggasura.

Facing two tribes at once must be more difficult. Adijaya prepared strength, he lifted his umbrella to the side like he was raising a sword.

The twin grandmothers started moving. They jump while turning one to the left one to the right. The stick rotated fast and strong. They met at one point, their target.

Adijaya squatted, protecting herself with an open umbrella. Two sticks of grandma twins came crashing umbrellas.

Dukkkk!

Next stroke a pair of sticks slash down to the bottom. Adijaya who has read the opponent's attack, has already jumped straight up. At the time of falling down, the position of the head is below.

The umbrella in the open is pointed down to make it as a shield because the twin grandmothers are now thrusting the stick up.

Dess! Dess!

The end of the stick hit the umbrella leaf. Adijaya bounced back to the top. At that time two grandmothers also shot up to equal the height of Adijaya's grapevine.

Two sticks back pounding very quickly. The unprepared Adijaya only relied on the Flying Umbrella as its protector.

Brakk!

Although only her umbrella hit deflated, but the stick was so strong that Adijaya's body slumped quickly down. He managed to land on the ground with a stagger, almost falling.

There is no gap to gather energy. Two grandmothers had already come down while grazing again. Adijaya did not have time to use an umbrella, so he rolled several times forward.

After feeling the distance was far enough, Adijaya immediately got up and turned around, but she was surprised that the twin grandmother remained close and launched her stick attack.

Trakk!

The Reflex of the Flying Umbrella became a shield when the two ends of the cane nearly poked his face. The thrust of the stick is very strong to hit the umbrella leaf, so that Adijaya succum is also pushed far.

There is a chance to take some distance. Adijaya walked backwards while thinking hard how to approach the twin grandmothers to pull out the gusset, while their sticks continued to hunt.

The position of the twin grandmothers is always close together in attack. One helps the other. When the position is still aligned, Adijaya can dispel their attacks.

However, when they widened one on the right and one on the left, Adijaya was somewhat troubled to receive a concurrent attack. Luckily he could move very fast. At the time of dodging the left attack, on the right he fended off the other attack.

That's how in some time, Adijaya's position only lasted. He relied on speed, strength and precision. His mind must be right to make a decision within a fraction of a shock.

One idea flashed through his mind, without a second thought he immediately used his idea. No matter what the outcome will be. What matters is to try. Trying is experience.

Adijaya moves around one of the grandmothers, of course with lightning speed. Once behind the grandmother, she used her tribe either Nini Bedul or Nyai Gandalaras as a shield.

This part of the nape of the grandmother was firmly gripped while being moved to dispel the attack of the other grandmother's wand. The gripped granny also rotated her wand continuously to the back, but was always parried by the Flying Umbrella.

Brett!

Sukma the grandmother immediately sculpted. Adijaya immediately moved away as the other grandmother continued to attack. After being in a ready place, he began to face this granny who lived alone.

Padmasari approached the grandmother who had missed her gusset. This grandmother fell to her knees. His face looked colored, and both of his eyes were shining. His clothes also turned white.

"You are free!" Padmasari.

The grandmother stood up and turned to her twin brother who was still fighting.

"Don't worry, Juragan can definitely free your twin brother!"

The grandmother looked at Padmasari. A look full of gratitude and hope. Hope that his brother is also free from the snares of gusset.

"I trust him, to defeat Jurig Kaladetya!" That was all the grandmother said before her soaok rose to the top then turned into a spark of smoke and disappeared.

Staying facing a tribe of twin grandmothers, Adijaya is not a hassle anymore. He used to be able to distinguish twin grandmothers with different body postures. Nini Bedul looks hunchbacked.

Now both are equally upright, so can no longer distinguish between Nyai Gandalaras and Nini Bedul. One of them is now free. There's one more.

Adijaya no longer only used her umbrella to resist or fend off attacks. Sometimes his hands also did not hesitate to hold the sabetage of the stick. Of course his hands were already coated in power.

Sometimes his hands were holding umbrellas. Grandmother's moves are now easy to read. Just looking for an opportunity to release the gusset.

The opportunity came when a single stick pointed to the face. Adijaya instead moved forward like leaving his face exposed to attack.

However, one inch more almost hit, Adijaya's head pushed a little so that the stick pierced the air and the grandmother's tribe was getting closer. At that time Adijaya swerved quickly until his position was behind the grandmother.

Brett!

His hand grabbed his neck. Without waiting for a long time his hand immediately snatched the gusset that was attached to the nape of the grandmother. Grandma's sukma immediately sculpted and fell to her knees. Adijaya is back in front.

Ensuring that this grandmother's soup has been freed from the snare of gusset. Sure enough, his face and eyes now seemed to glow. His clothes also turned white.

"How are my students?" That question came out of my grandmother's mouth. He is Nyai Gandalaras.

"She's fine, she's gonna be a mom!"

"You're married?"

Adijaya nodded with a smile.

"Take him!"

Then the tribe of Nyai Gandalaras who during his life held the title Swordsman Flower floated up and vanished into thin smoke. Adijaya looked at him until he completely disappeared.

Adijaya turned to Padmasari who was already standing near the gate.

"I heard Grandma say a name!"

"Jurig Kaladetya!"

"Hmmm... It's creepy!"

Then their steps entered the second gate.