
Larasati ran straight to her parents. He did not expect that Pranata had any ill intentions towards him. He almost persuaded his appeal.
Pranata has been taken away. The death penalty awaits. There are three people still there.
"Thank you young man, for saving our daughter" said Larasati's father.
"Let's stop for a while in our hut, the day is soon sareupna," asked Larasati.
"Maybe only he will stop by," said Adijaya while pushing Seta Aji forward.
Seta Aji misbehaved.
"We have other needs!" timpal Puspasari smiled.
"Come!" adijaya.
Regardless of Seta Aji's confused feelings, Adijaya and Puspasari leave immediately.
After being away from the house of Larasati when passing through a lonely road to the house of Puspasari, the journey of a pair of young men was blocked by two people. One of them they know, Ki Jantaka.
The other was an old woman carrying a stick. His face was sinister, but still more sinister Nini Bedul.
"That's the guy!" point Ki Jantaka towards Puspasari.
"So because you're my student killed?" jikak the old woman. His voice is a bit flat.
"You mean Sukawati?" ask Puspasari. "Didn't Nyi Rengganis kill him?"
"Yes, but because of you, my wife failed to get the knowledge she coveted!"
"So what do you want?" challenge the girl.
"Of course take his revenge!" jolt that woman.
Revenge is endless.
"Have known what is clearly wrong is your wife, if she gets her karma yes it's natural, it's worth it!" serang Adijaya mediate.
"Shut up!" spray the girl.
"Hey Permoni, just spend them!" hasut Ki Jantaka's.
"Let me overcome," Puspasari told Adijaya slowly. The young man took a few steps back.
Puspasari stood firm, her right hand grasping the handle of the sword hanging on her left waist. Although only standing but this is a sturdy horse and alert attitude.
"Huh! Arrogant girl, feel this!"
Not finished saying a woman named Nyai Permoni had poked his wand into Puspasari's face.
The shuttle!
Puspasari only gnawed a little so that the stick of black wood hit the empty place, then his body slammed forward like it was about to punch while pulling the Black Snake Sword.
Nyai Permoni dodged to the left, it turned out that the movement was just a trick. Immediately he pulled the stick and placed it on the opponent's body.
The tring!
Two guns collide. Although wooden sticks but hard like steel so that it makes a clinking sound.
Puspasari knew that his opponent would be like that so he pulled out the sword and stretched it behind so that the opponent's staff clashed with his weapon.
From here it can be measured the strength of each. Puspasari slightly pushed forward while Nyai Permoni also bounced a few steps.
The next time the two were ready with steady horses. Puspasari understood that this old figure had great energy definitely because of experience. While Nyai Permoni was a little surprised to see a young woman who had power that could not be considered careless.
I don't know who started first, knowing the two simultaneously lunged forward while swinging their respective weapons.
Trang!
Trang! Trang! Trang!
Nyi Permoni's long stick seemed to be luckier because it could span a longer distance. But the lighter yet stronger Black Snake Sword could not be underestimated.
So far, both have not put in full force. Still detained. In fact, it seems that Puspasari deliberately slowed down. In addition to wanting to drain the opponent also look for weaknesses.
While Nyai Permoni seemed to be arrogant, this fight was considered as playful as training alone. But if he can't hold back his anger it will hurt him.
Trang!
Twenty more were injured yet. This made Nyai Permoni's heart even more arrogant. His opponent is not easily conquered.
The development of the martial world gave rise to great young figures. Just a young age alone could match his strength. Unlike him who had to train hard to be what he is now.
Trang!
"Dear girl! It's time you mamp*s!" maki Nyai Permoni's.
This middle-aged woman exerted all of her outer and inner energy. Drain the air into each vein of the hand. Also channeled into his black stick so that it looks dazzling. Then it rotated over the head.
Wussh!
From this round of sticks brought a fierce wind to hit his opponent.
"Blow of the Storm Stick!" cry Nyai Permoni get the name of the nurse.
With swiftness and full energy Puspasari thrust the sword in front. The magic energy centered on its navel is flowed throughout the body. So that both of his legs like pegged to the ground holding his body so as not to be pushed by the storm. Her long beautiful hair was fluttering like leaves on the treetops.
The harder the stick is rotated the more powerful the wind that arises. Even the whole place is like a storm. Leaves fall off, fragile tree branches crack and crumble, small trees fall down. But Puspasari remained firmly in place.
Adijaya was amazed to see the true strength shown by the girl who did not know who her teacher was.
It was time for this tall girl to pull out her flagship 'Piercing Storm Surge' style according to her circumstances. Whether it works or not, you have to try it. Trying is experience.
Puspasari doubled the strength in both legs. Continue to channel the air into the sword. His body looks forward while sticking out his sword. Like an arrow, his body suddenly shot towards Nyai Permoni.
Trang! Trang!
Wukk!
Crass!
The piercing Black Serpent Sword shattered the round of Nyai Permoni's wand until it was chaotic and even broken. This middle-aged woman was shocked not to play.
So surprised he did not have time to dodge when above his head Puspasari's body turned while swinging a sword until his chest was slashed by a sword deep enough.
Bruk!
Nyai Permoni bounced and then collapsed. The storm wind stopped immediately. The slashed chest feels hot and painful like there is a sting from an incision wound radiating throughout the body. This woman screamed loudly, her body cornered. And finally his life.
Adijaya who watched like seeing Puspasari from the other side. The science is terrible too. He did not stop praising her in his heart. The Black Snake Sword in the hands of its owner was truly terrifying.
Seeing his wife's teacher die, Ki Jantaka immediately took a thousand steps. I don't know where else he would take refuge if Puspasari chased after him. Nyai Permoni whom he relied on was apparently unable to avenge his heartache.
Puspasari blushed as Adijaya looked at her unblinking.
"You why?"
"I just found out your real, amazing prowess" praised Adijaya.
"There's still nothing more than a Flying Umbrella Swordsman" Puspasari replied as she threw a smile.
Actually Adijaya was anxious to see that smile. I want to kiss those beautiful lips. But she's somebody's wife-to-be. Finally they just look at each other.