Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Ki Candala

Asmarini landed in front of the old man. A grandfather dressed in yellow. White dreadlocks are also thick beards of all white. Both eyes are hollow. Yellow face with black spots.

"I seem to recognize your moves, little girl!"

"Guess yourself, old man!"

"Hmm. You must be Gandalaras' disciple,"

"That's right, Ki Candala,"

"Why are you having so much trouble seeing me? You know, don't you, the rules?" ask Ki Candala. His pair of sunken eyes looked towards Adijaya who was still sitting quietly on the carriage.

"Forget regulations! I'm here to tell you, your Soul Melt poison was found in food. And has taken the victims of one wealthy family. The treasure is ludes!"

Ki Candala was surprised this girl was able to recognize the poison made. His yellow face turned green.

"You're accusing me of it?" yell Ki Candala.

"Of course not!" asmarini. "You are not tempted by abundant wealth, you also do not have a cross dispute with the Brata Kusuma family. I just want to ask, who bought the poison?"

Ki Candala laughed. "That bought me poison is a lot, who do you mean?"

"Soul Melting Poison cost the most, only certain people could afford it,"

Ki Candala sighed while stroking her thick beard. He glanced back at Adijaya. These two uninvited guests had never seen. Although the girl of his student Nyai Gandalaras also just met now.

The girl's knowledge of him must have been obtained from the grandmother nicknamed Swordsman Flower.

"What right do you have to ask that?" ask the dreadlocked grandpa then.

"Of course to find the culprit!"

"What's your relationship with the family that died?"

"Nothing!"

"Hmmh... Do you want to be a hero?"

"You say it or not!" asmarini's voice hardened. His face was coldly threatening.

But Ki Candala remained calm. "All who buy poison from me, I protect his identity. That's why I make rules like that,"

"What if I pay more?"

"No, I'm protecting them!"

Suddenly Asmarini gave a shrill laugh. Adijaya was surprised to hear it, but instead smiled while shaking. "Funny!" muttered.

"You protected them, but they lost the lives of others. Whether this is funny or weird!"

"I'm a poison master, it's my duty to keep customers' identities a secret. If you insist, go ahead. I want to see if the Gandalaras can educate his students!"

"Oh, apparently you chose violence. Alright!"

Asmarini gathered his energy in and directly charged, unleashing an empty-handed blow. Grandpa's head was the one that was addressed.

Ki Candala was calmly waiting for the attack to come. Then his hand parried as another snore hit his face.

Nah!

The clash of hands caused tremors. Feel how much power each.

The girl gasped for a moment to feel the energy in the grandfather was superior to her. But he was confident in his wits and agility, confident of being able to overcome this old man.

The next seizure on the terrace occurred the exchange of moves between the old and the young. Although it prioritizes poison science, but Ki Candala still hone his silat intelligence.

Of course, you must still have silat science. To overcome if something like this happens. It is rare for anyone to demand that he give information about his customers. Because it is rare for people to know the poison.

The fight has now gone down to the courtyard. The two guards just stood watching. They believe that the employer has intervened, no one has failed.

Asmarini continues to issue the style of Lapati Dance. Level six. His movements are getting more agile and fast. His body seemed very light. The magic air that emanated also affected his movements.

Realizing that the grandfather's strength was higher than his, Asmarini tried to avoid more collisions. He preferred to look for a gap to hit the part that was off guard.

From the train Adijaya observed the fight, and it can be read who is superior to his inner strength. But Asmarini is more agile and fast.

"I salute the girl. Amaze me. As powerful as Ki Candala was, he was already as old as he was. Quickly drained of power. Asmarini is still young, still passionate. Surely the reserves of power are still many,"

And sure enough, over time Ki Candala's movement slowed down. His breathing began to disorganize. Even though he has put all his energy into it. This grandfather had not expected to face an opponent like this.

Usually find opponents who are very impetuous. Want to immediately drop it and then pry the description. But this girl is so calm. Or intentionally, this is the tactic. Draining your energy first?

Ki Candala started to push. What can I do? He used a cunning way to stay afloat.

Serr!

Sriyin!

Asmarini, who knew how to shake off the sword at his waist, threw down the poisonous secret weapon that Ki Candala threw in a way that could barely be seen by the eyes.

Secret weapons in the form of dozens of poisonous needles scattered not to hit the target. Then the fragrant aroma of wine mixed in the air around.

"The Flower Sword, he has also inherited it!"

Ki Candala was surprised his attack could be broken. This opportunity is used by girls. He immediately released a powerful enough kick.

The deg!

The dreadlocked grandfather had no chance to dodge. Asmarini's kick landed heavily on his chest. His body staggered and was unable to hold the balance again so that it fell.

The tip of Asmarini's sword was already threatening around his neck. A very fragrant smell pierced his nose. Although fragrant but if too concentrated, still make the head dizzy. This was his first defeat.

"Okay, I'm giving up,"

"Tell me who it is, one person, two people or how many can afford your most expensive poison!"

At his place Adijaya smiled proudly. In his heart he was determined not to lose his love again.

"If the dead Brata Kusuma's family, who bought the poison, yes, his son, Candra Kusuma,"

"What, you still dare to lie? Even he died, how could he?"

"Just go, check for themselves if they haven't been buried. If it's buried, unload the grave of his son that man."

Asmarini. There is something strange about Ki Candala. Lots of questions in his mind. But grandfather couldn't possibly lie. Is it possible, Candra Kusuma is pretending to be dead?

"All right, thank you!"

Asmarini stepped back onto the train. Adijaya greeted him with a friendly smile. The girl was wrong. This was not the first time the young man smiled.

"Dinda, great!" puji Adijaya's.

"We're back at Brata Kusuma's house,"

"Okay, princess."

Asmarini gave a small laugh while pressing the lover's nose.

The horse-drawn carriage rotated direction, returning to Brata Kusuma's house. But now not running fast anymore.

Adijaya was surprised to get a statement from her lover. But after Asmarini explained his thoughts, the young man began to understand. Why does Adijaya look so stupid? Though he had solved the death of Ki Bayan, Darma Koswara.

[Kok, the main character is a spectator, huh? Relax, it is not yet time.]