The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Nindiya Plain and Foolish

"Thank you old man." Gayatri only said that to the swordsman who had expelled the female warriors.

"Thank you for what? I don't want any fight in my place. Didn't you go too? It's just a secluded place. Why is there someone who always bullies me?" The sepuh swordsman looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him. He does not like the presence of people who only fight for power and the like.

"I'm sorry, Old Man. We came here not looking for enemies. And it looks like you're the one we've been looking for all this time." Gayatri felt the tremendous power of the elderly man.

"What are you looking for me for? I am very old and helpless. Not getting involved with the military anymore. They have already left. Why are you still here? Get out of this village!" The old warrior left after saying that.

"Teacher!" call the woman. Because Gayatri considered it appropriate for the warrior to be called a teacher. Because he felt great power in him.

"What are you saying, Unknown woman? You call me a teacher?" The young man looked up and found the woman kneeling before him.

Gayatri did not want to take the risk, because he could not dare to fight a warrior who felt more powerful than him. Then the only way is to throw away his ego. All this time, he would be rude to every older person.

Gayatri is not stupid. That was him, if faced with someone he thought could defeat, he would not behave like this. But Gayatri was aware. The old man who was in front of him was not a random person.

While behind him, the old man looked at the young man who was just silent without saying anything. And he only realized that only the young man was not affected by the effects of the Dark Ngampar study he used.

'I think with just a little effect of my review, at least he was also affected by it. Who would have thought anyone would not experience the effects of my studies. Who is this young man? It seems he has no Kanuragan science at all. But the sword.' thought the swordsman.

"Teacher, I apologize for my stupidity." The woman paid her respects. "We're here indeed looking for someone who has great power." Gayatri doesn't know what she's going to do next. He wanted to follow the old man to talk about something.

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Nindiya had finished cooking the water. He immediately brought her forward. He put the tea in a water container. And three glasses. He was sure that his grandfather would bring a guest because he had already said that. And sure enough, when he reached the front of the house, he saw his grandfather with the female swordsman, with the quiet young man.

"Grandfather. Right you. They're going here." Nindiya approached them to welcome them all.

"You are right. Since you are my guests, please just say the purpose and purpose of coming here." The warrior then let them sit. While Nindiya poured her tea. He put it on the table.

"It looks like we came to the right person. Because to see the greatness of the master teacher, it has been seen from the kanuragan owned," said Gayatri while measuring the strength of the elderly man.

"The greatness I have is only a grain of dust compared to the creator. Just tell me, what did you mean to come here for? Because I will no longer interfere with the outside world. If nothing matters, please leave this place!"

"Look. We're here for two needs. The first. We have this sword, as our apology for everything that happened." He glanced at Nehan.

Nehan picked up the wrapped sword, which was on his back. He showed the sword to everyone in the place.

"What does all this mean? And why did you bring this damned thing here?" The old warrior did not expect to see firsthand, a sword that had become a legend long ago.

"Does Master Teacher know what sword this is?" ask Gayatri. He looked as if there was a sense of surprise from the old man. It was clear that no one knew about the sword that Nehan had brought.

"We don't know where to come. You are our only hope. This is a very important sword for the martial world. And many warriors fought over this sword. Do not let this sword be in the hands of the black swordsman." The woman glanced at the sword she could not use.

"It looks like you guys came to the wrong person. Better leave this place. That sword is not a sword that people use. And I also did not dare to use that sword."

"Master Teacher!" Gayatri still wanted to try to persuade the senior swordsman before her. "Actually we saw this girl." the woman then pointed at Nindiya.

"What's wrong with my granddaughter?" ask the man confused. Because he did not know his grandson was being noticed by the woman and the young man.

"She looks so pretty. He was also so good in my eyes. I wanted to propose to her for my niece. Hows it? Did you accept our proposal?"

"What does this all mean, Auntie?" ask Nindiya astonished. "Grandfather?" He then saw his grandfather who was silent.

"My grandson is a stupid kid and doesn't know the outside world. Are you sure you're gonna propose to her? Are there no other girls you can apply for?"

"You don't have to lie. He's a smart kid. Also kind. That's what interested my nephew. Please accept my niece, even if she can't defend herself, or can't. But I'm sure, he can also take care of himself and Master Teacher's grandson." Gayatri was still trying to convince him.

"You insist once, crafty woman. Alright .. we'll ask my granddaughter. Nindiya, do you want to marry that young man?"

As a grandfather who is also a teacher, he also wants to see the grandson or rather the son of his student get happiness. Perhaps in this way, the grandfather had to entrust Nindiya to someone else. But he doesn't want to be rash. He must identify people to trust.

"What are you talking about?" Nindiya was even more confused. He doesn't even understand.

"See. My granddaughter is so stupid" said the grandfather with a happy smile.

Gantari holds Nindiya's head. At that time the grandfather brushed off the woman's hand because the actions of the middle-aged woman were already out of bounds.

"Rubby woman. Get my grandson out of your hands!" the grandfather shouted furiously. He knew what the woman was doing to his granddaughter.

"Ohh, sorry. Forgive me Master Teacher. I'm guilty of cucumi." Gayatri suddenly pale face after his knowledge was discovered by the great man.

"For this, you use the 'Rogo Sukmo' study you are indeed a self-destructive woman!" he snapped the old swordsman, who then pulled Nindiya's hand.

"Grandfather, what's going on? What the hell's been going on?" Nindiya was getting confused, what had happened with all this.

"It's okay Nindiya," replied the grandfather. Then he looked at the insolent woman. "You better get out of here!" banish him.

"I'm sorry Sir. I didn't mean to." The woman grew even paler as she would not be able to face the man.

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