The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Chapt. 86 Mysterious Youths

Chapt 86's

A girl was carrying a basket of fruits and vegetables. A woman, smiling and always following the steps of the girl. Every now and then the girl would stop when she saw some fresh vegetables that caught her eye.

"Mom, are we going to buy this carrot?" tanya Kinanti looked at the carrots that were quite large.

"Ooh .. okay. You just choose. Your father loved carrots." Mirah Diajeng replied with a smile on her lips.

If you remember the treatment of his adoptive father in the past, Kinanti will feel sick. But if it was near her adoptive mother, it would be different. Kinanti has always been treated well by Mirah Diajeng.

It's been two weeks, Kurasenta went to run errands from Wirata. Kaeena Kurasenta and Jayasetya are led by Wirata.

"Eh .. I think at home there are carrots. So no need to buy anymore." Remember that at home, there are carrots. No one will eat a lot of carrots. At home, there are only two people.

"How about buying chili? I don't think there's any more chili!?" mole Mirah.

"Alright mother. Let's just buy some chili." He brought his adoptive mother.

"Sorry, we didn't buy the carrot." He told the vegetable seller.

"Ooh, it's okay. Maybe another time." The seller did not dispute it. It is the right of the buyer to buy or not.

The wineries are running a long way into the market. He was with Mirah Diajeng shopping for some groceries. And when they finished shopping, on the streets, there were bandits outside the market. Because seeing Kirana and her mother's clothes that look unlike ordinary people, then it makes the bandits interested.

The bandits observed Kinanti who had a beautiful face, with clothes that looked expensive. And the women who followed him from behind, no less beautiful, even though their age was far adrift. But not to deny, his second appearance made the bandits launch the action.

"It looks like there's an uninvited guest." Mirah sensed there would be a fight of her with the bandits in hiding.

"What's the matter, mom?" ask Kinanti. Although his body is now weak and can not fight anymore, but the experience says there is something wrong with the attitude of his adoptive mother.

"Stand behind mom!" mirah's orders ensure her son is safe.

"Good mother." Kinanti then hid behind Mirah.

They did not know that Mirah Diajeng was one of the teachers of the blood school. Because he doesn't seem like a hero in general. She looks like an ordinary woman. But indeed the clothes worn, not the cheap clothes that are usually worn by most people in the lower middle.

Even without using a weapon, but for a teacher from the blood machete college, it would be easy to face even the bandits who use weapons.

Mirah sped up at high speed to attack the newly emerging bandits and did not have time to change her smile. But they were lifeless before they swung their swords.

"No way." One of the remaining bandits, astonished to see the greatness of Mirah Diajeng.

"He's a demon!" the few people who were looking directly, at the woman's speed, did not expect. The weak-looking woman was able to kill quickly.

Some of the surviving bandits did not want their fate to be the same as their comrades. As a result, those who still want to live also leave the place.

Some who saw the killing in that instant felt fear and horror. Those who did not want to suffer the same fate as them did not dare to approach.

Kinanti, who was used to seeing murder, was no longer afraid. The reason he often even saw his adoptive mother would be very cruel to kill anyone who disturbed him. As the girl who had only turned eighteen that year, she should not have seen any bloodshed. But he had seen it with his own eyes. How Kurasenta is crueler than Mirah Diajeng. But he felt that the couple was indeed very cruel if they committed murder.

In contrast to Kurasenta's attitude towards Kinanti, Mirah Diajeng would be gentle with her. Only, he often saw his adoptive mother was too sadistic towards others.

"Let's leave this place!"

"Alright, let's go first." Kinanti allowed her foster mother to walk in front of her.

But a smile behind a tree not far from the murder. He smiled, while playing a small knife that was twisted around with his hand.

***

"Mother thirsty. I think we stopped by at the coffee shop. This throat feels thirsty."

Soon, they reached the place they were going. Finally they ordered only clear water. The waiter gave me coffee.

"I didn't order coffee." Mirah Diajeng said that flatly.

"It's free coffee we give you." After saying that, the floater immediately left the place.

"The weirdo." Mumam Mirah Diajeng's.

I only saw the coffee on the table. He had never had coffee before, so he did not drink it at all. But not with his adoptive mother, who drank the coffee immediately. Although it is still hot, it drinks it quickly.

From inside the kitchen, someone grinned a smile. He did not expect, it would be this easy to make the woman who had killed one of the bandits who was his brother fall in his trap.

Mirah Diajeng felt nothing at the coffee shop. He and Kinanti rushed to leave the coffee shop immediately.

But when they were far enough from the market, suddenly the woman's body felt weak. He only realized, if he had been poisoned by a tavern waiter. He did not expect and did not know, if they had planned all this.

"What's the matter, mom?" Kinanti who saw her mother limp, made her immediately wipe her.

"It seems, mother has been poisoned. Si*l*n!" he cursed while holding his head which was also dizzy.

"Hahaha .. You ended up getting caught in my trap as well. But I salute you, you did not die like most warriors who had drunk my poison!" a person with his floor holding a knife prepared to attack Mirah Diajeng.

"If I wasn't from the blood school, maybe I'd be dead. Because this poison is so powerful. But to neutralize this poison, it took an hour." he said, making Kinanti feel insecure.

"Ohhh .. You're from the blood school? but no need to worry. Although the poison could not kill you, but perhaps this blade could." with that confidence, the person who had felt a grudge immediately ran to stab the helpless woman.

Shuuuu! jleep!

The arrow was lodged in the man's stomach. And after that, a masked man appeared from above the trees.

"I don't think it's fair, if a swordsman fights in a sneaky way. Fortunately, I am not a fighter. So sorry too, I'm doing this cunning way too."

The masked man approached Mirah Diajeng. He knew she was dangerous, but the masked man did not want a woman he saw to suffer. Whoever the woman is, because every time she sees a woman, she will see the mother figure in the woman.

"Sorry, here I bring the antidote for your mother." The young man handed a small bottle to Kinanti.

After handing it over, the young man who was carrying an arrow and wearing a mask left just like that. It was a leisurely walk to the coffee shop that Mirah and Kinanti had been to

"Who is the swordsman? but I do not feel the energy within, within the warrior." Mirah Diajeng muttered, which astonished Kinanti.

"But he said he was not a swordsman. What's that supposed?"

Both women wondered for themselves. Although they do not understand, but it may be true the words of the man who has helped them.

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Today I can upp

I don't know tomorrow

Maybe not upp

Let's see the icon tomorrow

Because I dare not promise anything

Want Up or not is up to me