The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Andalas Island. Tranquility
Everyone inside Ki Syarip's stall seemed to be busy with their respective affairs regardless of who came to the stall.
Khemkhaeng and his six men tied their horses to a place that had been prepared by Aki Syarip who was accompanied by grass to eat horses.
khemkhaeng immediately walked in without being suspected by Anggala and Wulan Ayu or Ki Sharif and mak Ripah, as soon as they entered and sat at an empty table. Wulan Ayu came over.
"Gentlemen, want to eat, or just drink?" ask Wulan Ayu politely.
"We want to eat, bring us food" Khemkhaeng replied quite briefly and calmly.
"Chairman, are we going straight?" klaew asked Kla while looking at Wulan Ayu from behind.
"We eat first, I'm already hungry enough" Khemkhaeng replied briefly. Klaew Kla just nodded in acceptance of Khemkhaeng's wishes.
Not long after Wulan Ayu helped Mak Ripah have returned to bring a sustainable bamboo plate containing food ordered Khemkhaeng earlier.
"Here, is that girl a Lifepolite Angel?" khemkhaeng asked Mak Ripah after Wulan Ayu returned to the back.
"Yes, right. Do you know him? But I see that Wulan does not know you," replied Ripah without feeling suspicious.
"It's a shame that it's so pretty, it has to die" Kla said unknowingly.
"I mean, Kisanak?" mak Ripah was shocked.
"Up, no, no. My friend misspoke Nini," Khemkhaeng replied as he turned towards Kla with glaring eyes.
Without saying much Ripah immediately walked back and pulled Wulan Ayu towards the kitchen.
"Son Wulan. My feeling is less good. Mak heard that the people who just came had the intention to finish you both. Instead, Nak Wulan and nak Anggala quickly leave this place," said mak Ripah.
"Sir, with us running, does not mean that we can avoid danger. We can't leave Mak and Aki at the moment, especially when there are enemies looking for us" Wulan Ayu said with a smile.
"But, Nak Wulan," the old woman looked anxious.
"Mom, relax. If indeed we are destined to die here to defend you, it is destiny, Mak," said Wulan Ayu.
"What's up, Dinda?" asked Anggala who had just come to the kitchen while putting a bamboo look for a place to bring food.
"Say mak, the people who just came seemed to be looking for us. It is likely that they are hired assassins sent by the Black Lotus Party" replied Wulan Ayu.
"Let it go, we'll face them."
"But your feelings are not good, Anggala boy. They are so calm and even look very polite, mak is worried that they can beat you," said mak Ripah explained his turmoil.
"Thank you, Mama. But we will not leave you at a time like this" Anggala said with a smile.
"Yes, Mom. Mak calm yes," pinta Wulan Ayu while embracing the old woman's shoulder. Mak Ripah only smiled wryly as she hugged Wulan Ayu's shoulder back.
There was anxiety on the face of the almost sixty-year-old old woman, although Wulan Ayu and Anggala were nothing to them. But the two owners of the food stall and the inn felt very close to the two young warriors.
Anggala and Wulan Ayu seemed to be indifferent to Khemkhaeng and his six men were still sitting at a large table. Khemkhaeng had already paid for the food they ordered, but they ordered wine and ginger tea made by Aki Syarip.
"Hey, pretty girl!" call Kla to Wulan Ayu who is cleaning a table that is quite dirty in the residence of its residents.
"Yes, Kisaak called me?" sahut Wulan Ayu friendly.
"Are you two the Swordsman of the Dragon Sakti and the Angel of the Lifesaver?" ask Kla, and Klahan together.
"Well, that's how people give titles to both of us" said Wulan Ayu lightly as if without burden.
"Do you know why we've been here so long?"
"You are long here because you are waiting for visitors to be quiet, and you are deliberately waiting for the two of us" said Wulan Ayu calmly.
"Brazed, only this time I met such a calm target. I've killed hundreds of people just for money and gold, but this girl is so gorgeous and more amazing she's so calm. Though he knew we were his enemies," muttered Khemkhaeng in a half grumbling heart seeing Wulan Ayu so calm.
"God! Stupid girl, aren't you afraid of dying? Obviously, we are the ones who will kill you. Why don't you run, if there's still a chance?" kittibun said feeling furious.
"On life and death, not in the hands of human friends, death depends on death. If it has not died, life abstains from leaving the body," replied Wulan Ayu so calmly.
"Bad! You underestimated our Seven Killer Swords of Muathai!" snapped Kittibun while getting up from his seat and brandishing his sword which was still in warangka towards the Life-Acting Angel.
"What did I say to you, Kisanak?" suhut Wulan Ayu even smiled sweetly.
"Fuckers!" Kittibun directly jumped towards Wulan Ayu while thrusting his wooden sword hilt a bit long about two adult scoops towards Wulan Ayu's chest.
The beautiful girl in blue only smiled so quickly she bounces away, after that with just one jump she was in front of Ki Syarip's shop and stood straight facing in.
Kittibun bleated angrily feeling annoyed, because his attack can be avoided by Wulan Ayu, who is, with a single leap that was so light a tall black man with a thick mustache and flap hair stood already in front of Wulan Ayu.
"You're going to die today!" kittibun's words rang out in a quiver, a tone of voice so cruel and heartless.
Wulan Ayu only smiled faintly, secretly the disciples of the two Grumpy Swordsmen were preparing a high level of energy in both of his palms.
Without further responsibility, Wulan Ayu prepares the style of 'Father of Heaven'. level four accompanied by the direction of the science of 'Iron Clothes' level twelve. Wulan Ayu had indeed studied the science of 'Golden Iron Clothes'. first level up to the third level, but he had not dared to use it.
Kittibun looked intently at Wulan Ayu with unblinking eyes, the male gaze like the eyes of a lion ready to pounce on its prey.
Wulan Ayu who had used the science of 'Mata Bidadari'.nya, so that he could see the flow of energy in Kittibun which seemed to be deployed towards the head of his left hand and on his right leg.
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