KNIGHTS OF MANAH VALLEY
Pine Hill (4)

“Quick go, later I will tell you everything!” sahut Nawang smiling and already in front of Manah Valley.

“That's not the case, after all you're no match for that woman, Nawang!” the Valley of Manah is worried.

“We'll see later!” nawang replied with a smile on his lips that was reciprocated with a nod of the head from the Manah Valley.

“Be careful, Nawang!”

Immediately the Manah Valley rushed away from the thick fog. Carrying Andini the young man shot back to the branch of the pine tree in front of him.

“Hei masked woman fight me,” shouted Nawang while standing on one branch of a pine tree.

“Hahaha, you're trying to fight me in my fog. It was suicide, ” said the masked woman warned Nawang.

“We'll see!” exclamation Nawang.

“Come down, if you dare,” said the masked woman as she landed her body on a patch of grass.

Nawang caught up with the masked woman and landed her body exactly ten steps in front of the masked woman. Nawang could see nothing in the thick fog created by the masked woman.

In fact from the start, the girl had only bullied the masked woman to buy time for the Manah Valley to immediately move away from the two of them.

Inevitably, the masked woman attacked Nawang who had prepared with her horses. The masked woman shakes her sword, but just before it reaches Nawang's body, Nawang manages to dodge by shifting to the left and immediately away from his opponent's attack range.

Long enough Nawang just avoids the attack of masked women without retaliating with his manager.

“Come on my opponent, don't just dodge. Are you afraid of my mist, hahaha,” shouted the masked woman on the sidelines of her fight.

“For what fear of women like you!” retaliating Nawang dodged every attack of masked women.

Nawang deliberately stalling while making his opponent exhausted. Nawang was almost hit by the slash of the masked female sword, but managed to fend off it with her sword as well.

Nawang's gaze was sharp while fumbling where his opponent was standing. With thick fog, masked women benefit more than Nawang whose vision is limited.

The masked woman began to run out of steam, Nawang immediately pulled out a needle and thread rolled on a small piece of bamboo. At the base of the needle it is given a small bell as the source of the sound, if the opponent touches the thread.

Nawang threw his five needles right at the pine tree in front of him. With his instincts, one by one Nawang threw and tied pieces of bamboo to a pine tree beside him.

The masked woman attacked Nawang, but when she was about to jump sheathed her sword. The masked woman touched a thread belonging to Nawang that automatically made a small bell belonging to Nawang rang.

Nawang threw some needles towards his bell which rang without aiming first.

On target! The masked woman was hit by one needle belonging to Nawang right on her left arm outside. Inevitably he had to hide behind a pine tree.

“Brawness, what style is this,” the shrivelled masked woman speaks for herself.

Nawang was still on standby, his gaze could not be separated from the bell that had just sounded while occasionally glancing to his right and left.

Slowly the masked woman got back up, but accidentally again the woman touched the thread belonging to Nawang who immediately rang her little bell.

Suddenly, Nawang threw a few more needles right at the source of his bells. Now changed the right arm of a masked woman who was hit by one of the needles belonging to Nawang, followed by the depletion of fog that made.

Nawang began to see masked women as the fog began to dissipate. Again the girl threw some needles that might have been her last needle. The masked woman fended off with her sword, but one needle passed right on her outside right leg.

The masked woman grimaced in pain with the wound that started to bleed. However, he did not give up, again the woman jumped to slash her sword towards Nawang.

“Give up!” nawang approached his opponent.

However, the masked woman only lowered her head after leaning against a pine tree. His right hand pressed his right leg which was bleeding from the needle throw belonging to Nawang.

***

Meanwhile, at the foot of the hill, Manah Valley met Ki Demang's entourage who was entering Pine Hill.

“Ki Demang, take you home. Now Andini is safe,” Manah Valley told Ki Demang.

“Thank you for Valley!” sahut Ki Demang while reaching Andini from the sling of Manah Valley then entered the horse carriage.

“Where are you going? Where are your friends in Valley?” asked Ki Demang after knowing Manah Valley was about to leave Ki Demang's carriage.

“Emm, Anu Ki Demang. Friends are still fighting with followers of masked women so I want to help them,” replied Valley of Manah.

“Ohh, okay. Beware of Valley!” close Ki Demang who then told his courtier to turn towards the village.

The Manah Valley returned to where Nawang had previously left off. Lighten the body jump as usual, move from one branch of the tree and move to the branch of the pine tree in front of it.

“Nawang, are you okay? How emm—!”

“As you can see Valley!” nawang answered cutting off the words of the Valley of Manah.

Manah Valley was stunned to see the masked woman helplessly bowed in front of Nawang. The young man took the initiative to tie the masked woman's hand, as it appeared to have given up and stopped the woman's bleeding.

Shortly afterwards, Wanapati's entourage came with Jayadipa, Ni Luh and the Three Flower Brothers.

“Loh, loh, loh. What happened Wanapati?” ask the Valley of Manah to be confused.

“Ahh, the story is long, even to its length, one day will not finish I tell, hahaha!” wanapati replied with a loud laugh.

“Ahh, you here,” umpat Valley Manah.

“What you guys do. Kenanga, Kanthil, Cempaka!” snapped the masked woman on her three subordinates who were now siding with the Manah Valley group.

“Force us. We will return to college and will not obey again on your orders,” said Kenanga.

They intend to bring masked women to Ki Demang to account for his actions. With her hands tied behind her back, the masked woman walked down as if to regret her actions.

Every now and then the Manah Valley teased with a touch, as if wanting to unmask him, but was immediately snapped by Wanapati, as it might be better to open his identity in front of Ki Demang.

“Ohh yes Nawang. Emm, how did you know I was on Pine Hill. You haven't told me?” search Manah Valley.

“So this is Valley—!”

When Nawang went to the market, the girl saw Ki Demang's horse carriage moving fast like never before. Nawang followed Ki Demang's horse-drawn carriage, and when entering Bukit Pinus, the road that passed slightly uphill made the horse-drawn carriage run slowly.

That was when Nawang asked that there was a commotion on the hill. Especially when Ki Demang mentioned the name of Manah Valley, Nawang rushed to the top of the hill and met Manah Valley in the middle of the road when the young man took Andini away.

“So so the story,” said Valley of Manah nodded his head.