
"What's going on? I think I heard the sound of a fight outside?" The sword god who heard the noise outside made him immediately rise from his seat followed by Dewi Anggini. The two of them immediately rushed out to see what was happening.
"Is that the voice of Dewi Anggini's disciple?" There was a woman's voice shouting a little loudly but it was not very clear what she was saying.
"I think so!" Dewi Anggini also curious let alone the voice of his students who are quite familiar like talking to someone.
"I guess there was a fight with whom it turned out that the elder disciple was training with the childmas Suro. His longevity we just talked about him. It turned out that he had been here even practicing with the elder disciple."
The sword god and elder Dewi anggini after coming out immediately realized the noise that sounded inside was the fight of Suro and Mahadevi. They just look from far away. Seen Suro who moves quickly occasionally gives a correction towards his opponent. Just like when he trained Kolo weling and his friends.
Dewi anggini noticed the fight between the two of them. But his attention was more focused on Suro who moved so quickly to avoid his student's attack.
"When I know he will always be clumsy to the opposite sex. But seeing their familiarity makes my judgment seem wrong. How could he quickly get along with the elder disciple?"
"Eitherway? I would like to ask the chief! I was also amazed by the head disciple who could invite my students to practice. Because it is not an easy thing to make my students get familiar quickly like that. Looks like besides the science of kanuragan your students are also smart to take the heart of women."
"Haha..! Seems like. But enough elders know in fact that Suro's childmas some times I see when close to the virgins will turn out to be clumsy and somewhat misbehaved."
Dewi Anggini slightly eye-catching when the sword god called his disciple always with the call of anakmas. Feels kind of awkward. Because the mention gives the meaning of the Sword God as if paying respect to his disciple. It felt very awkward but he did not dare to ask. He just silenced even though the core was odd.
"But seeing their familiarity seemed to have made my judgment change." The Sword God stared at the fight from afar with many times wiping his beard growing neatly elongated.
"So does my student, unlike usual he can be that fast close to a man. Because of the training of this branch of my students will always behave closely with men their age or slightly above. Don't know why?"
"Maybe he was hurt by the treatment of his father who an akuwu had many concubines. His mother was his main wife was wasted."
"That's why she who is a princess can actually be in my college. He seemed to hate his father's figure too much to the point of not wanting to see his face. So as to hate all who are in love with his father."
"That's why as I recall no boy who was the same age as him dared to approach. Even it seems like only the elder disciple is the only one who can make my disciple that familiar."
"That's why I became amazed by the chief disciple whether what book he read to make my students not berating for daring to be close to him. Although she is a virgin but has a temperamental and explosive emotional condition. Even so regarding his ability to be cultivated by my branch, no one can rival his potential."
"He is the son of akuwu (a position of regent level. such as Akuwu Tunggul ametung in the story of Ken Arok) which is quite respected. I raised him to be my disciple because it was his intelligence above all others."
"But it seems that in front of the Sword God disciple the abilities of my disciple are not a balanced opponent. Look at every attack my disciple avoided easily. It was as if he had read his opponent's movements."
"My observation wasn't wrong, was it? The chairman student seems to be able to read my seribuku hand gestures? Did the sword god also teach the swordsmanship I have to that brat?"
"I don't think so! I don't know? Perhaps he had read the book of knowledge in my personal library! As I recall all the mainstay science from the branch college became one of my collections. In his spare time other than practicing, he would usually spend his time reading all my collections."
"But I have forgotten whether the book of the science of the thousand hands is among my collections. I don't know? but he no longer entered the room after everything in the room he read all."
"Even including all the canticles in a language more ancient than the letters of the nutawa he was greedy."
"Was it only by reading the books that have directly made him master the contents of the book without the guidance of the chairman."
"Yes, as far as I know he can understand the contents of the book well without asking me for an opinion."
"Don't joke chief! Look at him just a kid! How can one understand books as complex as high-level ones without the help of the chief?"
"Yes! Of course I'm not kidding. He can do that!"
"Hmmm...! If it was true like that, then it was one of the strong reasons that made a Sword God finally raise a disciple."
The sword god did not immediately reply to Dewi Anggini's question. His attention was so focused staring at Suro who was moving with his lightning steps.
"Is it really what made the Sword God raise him to become a disciple?" Dewi Anggini repeated his question again.
"One of them is."
"Then how can he use the lightning steps of the sindu kakang?" Back Dewi Anggini turned his head towards the Sword God expecting an answer. Kakang Sindu which is referred to as Dewi Anggini is Eyang Sindurogo. The sword god did not immediately reply. He was also so amazed by Suro's lightning-step movements that were progressing rapidly.
"Since when did this boy progress to this level. Even my last practice with him didn't get this fast." Inner Sword God while stroking his beard.
"Indeed it is not wrong for the Sword God to choose a disciple. His abilities are indeed above that of an average human." Dewi anggini continued his words.
The sound of suro gave correction to the mahadevi who were met with increasingly crazy attacks. Suro who saw the Sword God immediately he tried to kill him while avoiding Mahadevi's attack. But it did not seem to be heard by the Sword God who from afar seemed busy conversing with guests he did not know.
"Uncle master of the Sword God!" Suro again tried to ask for help to stop the Mahadevi attack.
"Continue your training!" The sword god replied to Suro's cry as he moved back in.
"Lha who's training with this crazy woman!"
"What did the kids say?" Mahadevi's eyes glared even more and more fiercely while shaking his sword.
"Do the children not know me?"
"Who would know a dirty face, as dirty, as black as you!"
"Duh, Lord Bathara wrong what servant? So we have to meet this crazy Bathari durga student!"
"What the kids say! Repeat once again I will be castrated if I dare to say that again!"
Suro getting a reply to such a terrible threat made him even more confused by the attitude of the beautiful woman who kept attacking him. The thin tone of the beautiful woman further adds to the impression of a haunted like kuntilanak who rampaged because of the loss of his child.
Dara was so beautiful it raged as if a tatiron bull (injured). Suro could only shake his head while continuing to avoid Mahadevi's attack.
He was busy dodging the unstoppable attacks. The blood of Mahadevi seemed to boil over hearing the words that accused her of being a mad woman and a disciple of Bathari Durga.
"Please stop attacking me! It's just a misunderstanding! Besides, I seem to recognize the nisanak yesterday in the back row of the main disciple who participated in the selection of the young elders. I was also on the podium among the main disciples."
"One field also saw me fighting."
"Did the nisanak not see me? I really sat down with them!"
"Who would want to see a ringworm cat like you?"
"Don't because the kisanak of one of the main students who participated in the selection of the young elders then could easily survive from your mouth that does not have that grammar!"
"The blame to your mouth that has been presumptuous insulting me madly and insulting the teacher is equated with Bathari Durga."
Sabetan's sword swung increasingly quickly hit Suro mercilessly. Fortunately, the lightning steps he trained made rapid progress so as to avoid Mahadevi's attack.
Moreover, the style played by Mahadevi he had memorized his movements even before he mastered the inner power. Eyang Sindurogo really likes the thousand hands. He often practices the style in front of Suro. When he is alone he often practices it. As if by doing the movement of the style he remembers something or is missing something. By practicing that style as if his longing is reduced.
If he is practicing that style as if he is immersed in his own nature. He will be so fond of every move of his manager. It is like imagining someone. Because when he practices that his eyes will be closed and his lips smile to themselves. His face will look so happy, so happy. I don't know what part of it makes him so happy.
It was very different from the beast in front of him. There was not the slightest hint of a happy expression drawn on her charming face. The reaction was quite opposite to what he used to see when Eyang Sindurogo gave the example.
The reaction of Mahadevi who saw Suro so easily dodged his attack, making the beast even more rampaging. Every time his attack failed he always reacted with the sound of a howl of anger. Like the sound of a baby tiger.
Although Mahadevi was increasingly inflamed because none of his attacks on the opponent, but along with his regret there was a sense of admiration that enveloped his heart. Admiration for the speed of motion of the man before him. Even his speed reminded his teacher of his movements.
"It's just a nisan misunderstanding! Someone will be hurt."
"Look! Nisanak himself seems to be in a serious state of injury? Who so cruelly wounded the nisanak?"
"What other lie is this? Before the kisanak was in the line of participants how not to know if I had just fought in the arena?"
"I'm on business today so I'm not there!"
"Lying a thousand times a mouth that has no sense of speech! I don't care!"
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