The housekeeper did not intend to peep into the father and daughter. He was just curious about rolle.

After some contact, he found that the ordinary martial artist made himself feel that he couldn\'t see through.

When rolle and his daughter stopped in a small forest, the housekeeper stopped far away.

He would not go to see or eavesdrop on their conversation, but simply listen to what they were doing during their practice.

With my rich experience and experience, just listening to the wind is enough to make a judgment.

"Dad, why do you keep looking over there? Is there anything there?"

Kerry asked with a little doubt.

"Nothing..."

Rolle smiled, took back his sight, inserted his sword into the soil, and stressed the necessity of exercise again:

"Although you want to be a scholar in the future, don\'t lose your swordsmanship. It can protect yourself."

"I see, Dad. Let\'s warm up first."

Kerry also put her sword next to Rolle\'s sword, ran back to her father and stood side by side.

Father and daughter started a very simple warm-up gymnastics.

Bend down together, squat together, and stretch your arms together. Two figures, one big, one small, one high and one low, move abnormally synchronously.

A moment later, Rolle stopped, pulled out two swords again, threw them back to his daughter, and said:

"Let\'s start with the basics of slow motion and see if you forget the light."

"OK!"

The father and daughter practiced their family swordsmanship with slow movements.

The housekeeper in the distance sharpened his ears, spread his senses, explored the surrounding air flow, and said to himself with a puzzled face:

"It\'s just a basic exercise? Are you still warming up?"

He didn\'t leave in a hurry. He was going to listen to it again.

Rolle practiced fencing in slow motion with Cori, and then continued to take hands with each other in slow motion. Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it seems that you didn\'t leave your foundation after you went out."

"Hee hee, this is the sword skill taught by my father. How can I forget it?"

With a proud face, Cori raised her plain chest and said with a little pride.

Lol smiled and knocked her on the head with the hilt and said:

"Don\'t be complacent. The next step is more complicated. You don\'t have much chance to practice these at ordinary times, do you?"

With that, he went to the edge of the grove to pick up a few branches, about as thick as his arm, cut them into palm length sections, held them in his arms and stood behind Kerry.

"Relax, adjust your breathing and recall the feeling of previous practice."

Cori nodded silently. Her small face was full of seriousness. She received the sword at her waist, held the handle tightly with her small hand, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Coming!"

Rolle threw out the branches of the tree in his arms.

When the branch of the tree jumped over Kerry\'s head, the sword in her hand was slightly wiped out, revealing a little cold light, and was immediately retracted. The scabbard was retracted and retracted again, which lasted several times.

Voice in mouth:

"Dada dada!"

Every time they were pulled out and taken back, a silver flash would appear next to the branches in the air. They would be cut into neat two halves from the middle, and then split violently into wisps of wood chips as thin as hair.

All branches were accurately cut off, split, and then scattered into wisps of wood chips, falling slowly.

"It\'s OK. It\'s maintained fairly well."

Luo Er first praised, then picked up his sword, caught a few wisps of scattered sawdust and handed it to his daughter.

These wisps of sawdust are almost the same in thickness at first glance, but if you observe carefully, you will find that two of them are obviously a few filaments thicker.

"But the force is still a little uneven, because the breathing is a little disordered? A little nervous?"

Rolle said with a serious face.

Cori tooted her mouth slightly and acquiesced with her expression.

Rolle took a few steps forward, pointed to a piece of turf on the ground that had been cut off at some time, and continued:

"Then, in terms of cohesion and control, there are still defects and wasted some strength."

"Don\'t think it doesn\'t matter to waste at all. For ordinary people who don\'t have extraordinary power, every point of power is extremely precious. If you want to defeat a strong enemy, you must make every effort and don\'t waste at all!"

Cori nodded honestly.

Rolle went back to find some branches about the same length and thickness and handed them to his daughter\'s arms.

"Let me demonstrate it again. Watch it and learn it."

"Hey, hey..."

Cori suddenly showed a bad smile on her face. Without waiting for rolle to adjust her posture, she threw the branch high in her arms and made a sudden attack.

She didn\'t even stand behind and throw forward like rolle, but stood directly in front of Rolle.

Rolle shook his head for his daughter\'s sudden mischief and slowly brushed his hand over the handle of the sword.

He didn\'t even lift his head and didn\'t look at a branch in mid air.

But those branches burst open at the same time and turned into wisps of sawdust, falling slowly from the sky.

The length and thickness of each sawdust are exactly the same.

Cori was unscathed, and even the ends of her hair and clothes did not vibrate.

"Dad is so awesome!"

Kerry\'s eyes twinkled with stars, her face was full of worship, and her little hands clapped.

Just a few wisps of wood chips floated on her face, which made her sneeze hard.

"Hachu ~"

Rolle took the opportunity to press her head, spoiled and kneaded it, and brushed the sawdust off her body. He taught her a serious lesson:

"When you practice this yourself, don\'t play like this. It\'s easy to hurt people. You have to be extra careful."

"I know, Dad."

Cori buried her head and answered skillfully, but she was secretly relieved.

Shouldn\'t have been found? Sort of muddled through?

In fact, she has already mastered this move very skillfully.

Maybe not as perfect as Dad, but not as clumsy as he showed before.

It\'s hard to practice this family sword skill. It\'s even more difficult to improve. You have to invest a lot of time and energy. Cori mostly practices it when bullying little monsters.

A good daughter who studies well can\'t have so much time.

Kerry still pays great attention to these details.

Although the housekeeper with pointed ears in the distance could not hear clearly because of the distance, he still roughly guessed what they were practicing.

"Is it just basic practice?"

"Miss Kerry has a good foundation..."

With that, he bent down to pick up a branch from the ground, held it in his left hand, put his five fingers together in the shape of a hand knife, and quickly cut it on the branch.

The branches broke off and became several pieces of wood with uniform length.

"But it\'s still a little worse than me."

The housekeeper said what he hadn\'t said before.

"If it\'s just basic practice, I don\'t need to listen more. It\'s almost time to go back."

He made a gesture and was ready to leave.

Just at this moment, Rolle and Corey pulled apart and said:

"Basic practice is almost done. Let\'s practice it again at last."