Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Swordsman Flower

Hearing that voice Asmarini rushed out. Adijaya.

"Grandma!" the girl was happy.

As soon as he saw Adijaya, the dull-grey-clothed granny stared intently full of hostility. Creepy face. Asmarini called her grandma, it was likely that the old man whose hair had turned white was all her teacher.

Swordsman Flower.

A sword hung on his waist.

Suddenly the grandmother snorted and shook her right hand. From his shaking roared a strong wind towards Adijaya

Wussh!

"Grandma, no!"

This young man was not prepared to receive an impromptu attack. His body was blown by the wind hit the wall of the house and then bounced out again and fell rolling in the yard.

"Ughhh!" Adijaya held her chest that felt hot.

He slowly got up and sat down cross-legged. Can only control the breath.

Asmarini who knew the state of the young man looked anxious. But it was also puzzling why his teacher behaved like that.

"Don't go on, Grandma!" asmarini shouted when he saw the grandmother raising her hand.

"She's rotten, get you out of here!"

"No, Grandma. He owns this house..."

"Looks!" nyi Gandalaras. "You believe the bullshit just like that!"

Grandma pulled a sword from the warangkanya. Instantly the fragrant smell of various flowers spread.

"Hold, Grandma. You misunderstood me!"

"I can't believe it!"

Asmarini immediately scattered to prevent the grandmother from carrying out the attack.

"Grandma hear my explanation!"

This girl immediately pulled Nyi Gandalaras into the house. Showing a chest containing treasures embedded in the room floor. Then with his 'neretel' style of speech he told me all about Adijaya.

"The robber!" sentak the grandmother. "Then he deserves to die!"

The Swordsman Flower darted out again. Stand on the terrace while pointing the sword.

"The son of Gandara the begal of Cakrageni! The potential culprit of human unrest, you deserve to die before bringing disaster!"

Then the grandmother shook the sword.

The scented wind of roaring flowers hit Adijaya who was still cross-legged.

Wussh!

The desss!

An umbrella protected this young man. However, he remained driven by three spears. But not as bad as before. His body survived the wind.

"Flying Oars!"

Nyi Gandalaras was shocked. He had heard the lunge of the Flying Umbrella Swordsman who had recently broadcast. So he's the one?

Adijaya was still cross-legged withstanding the pain in his chest. It felt like something was about to break his chest from the inside.

"Sorry, I'm late!" it was a guriang sound that only Adijaya could hear.

The feeling of this young man raged. Not because of the wound on his chest. But the wound in his heart. It hurt when I heard Grandma's words. Without finding out first just directly hit it as if he was bothering his student.

A guy like him? I don't know yet, but I'm prejudiced. Why would Asmarini get a teacher like him? It turns out that his nature is not necessarily his nickname.

Slowly Adijaya stood by supporting the umbrella that had been folded.

"Go, before I go any further!" throw out the grandma. He was somewhat astonished as to why he could easily take down the youngster.

Though reportedly Pendekar Umbrella Fly hard to beat.

Hearing the grandmother's words, Adijaya's heart rumbled. His jaw was bulging, his hands were shaking. Angry ignited.

"This is my house!" he said slowly but with such strong emphasis as to hold back from shouting.

Adijaya lifts umbrella. Only with that umbrella did he have the power. He's never been this angry. He was determined to attack Nyi Gandalaras.

But Asmarini ran to the middle between them.

Adijaya lowered his umbrella, but his eyes were still staring in anger at Nyi Gandalaras.

"Far away! Don't you dare go into the house!" snapped at grandma.

"Crazy granny!" adijaya Umpat. But he also stepped away from his home. He walked up the hill with his shrewd steps and lunglai heart.

It turns out that this is the suffering of people who cannot resist because there is no power. Is this what you call oppressed?

The figure of Adijaya is no longer visible to them. Asmarini went back into the house.

The attitude of the grandmother did not show any sense of regret had dropped the wrong hand. Even driving people out of their own homes. Or is this the character of the Swordsman of the Flower?

"I don't just want you to be fucked,"

"He's a good man, Grandma,"

"Don't believe it. As good as any man must have bad intentions, especially he's a bad boy. His nature was definitely not far from his father!"

"Don't be so bad to think, I saw suddenly he brought an umbrella and Grandma called Swordsman Umbrella Fly. I knew it was him,"

"When did he come?"

"So morning,"

"Only?"

"Together with Ki Santang, but somehow I don't see his figure anymore!"

"But why isn't he as strong as people say he is?"

"I haven't told Grandma yet, because of a disaster she lost her powers,"

"Want," the grandmother sighed. "His strength is now only his umbrella weapon.

"Grandma should apologize to him,"

"What's? I'm not going to!"

"Grandma, does Grandma feel guilty. Without knowing what was wrong he was immediately attacked. Expelled from his own home,"

"I'm just protecting you,"

"But not to that extent, is it?"

"You here, you want to hunt me down?"

"Not so, so Grandma was impressed badly in her eyes,"

"No matter! Uh! Why are you talking like that. You already know my habits are like this. Haven't you fallen for her?"

Asmarini smiled knot. "If so, how?"

"What?" the grandmother glared. His face is getting worse. But Asmarini remained calm and smiled.

This girl was already used to seeing the sinister face of Nyi Gandalaras.

***

On a rather high hillside. There was one place that had many large stones. Under the largest rock embedded in the almost perpendicular slope of the ground, there was a gap that resembled a cave. But not deep, just enough for one person to lie down and sit cross-legged.

Adijaya was there. Sitting cross-legged focuses the mind. Actually calms his mind as well as his raging heart.

"Do I need to teach that crazy granny a lesson?" asked Ki Santang who suddenly appeared.

"Leave it,"

"But the master is seriously injured!"

"You just look for medicinal plants and magic plants to generate energy in.." then Adijaya mentioned some of the names of plants he had read in the book of medicine in the padepokan Linggapura.

"Everything's on this hill,"

"Okay, boss!"

Ki Santang went to carry out his duties.

The next few days, Adijaya treated his wounds with a concoction of the ingredients obtained on the hill.

After recovering then he concocted a potion from a magical plant. This herb is useful for unlocking inner strength, awakening the inner energy naturally and also for adding energy within itself.

Previously Adijaya was a bit surprised when Ki Santang got what he was looking for very much. However, he soon realized that Ki Santang was a guriang incarnate creature.

This will speed up his work. Now he is cultivating his own strength. He believes in every human being there is an inner strength and inner energy that can be awakened in a certain way. According to what he read in the books of the padepokan.