The Luol father and his daughter then performed some simple and basic exercises at the indoor training ground of the Swordsmen Group, aiming to help their daughter regain her touch.
Even for such a simple exercise, Rohr has set rules not to damage the facilities in the training ground.
If she breaks it, Keli may face punishments such as pinching her cheeks, pinching her twin tails, or even a big windmill.
When Luo Er set this rule, he probably didn't see the human-shaped hole that had just been repaired on the wall behind him...
"Then, let's get started, let me see the level of Star Sword Princess."
Roll joked.
"Ugh...Dad is bad!"
Keli's little face swelled slightly, and then she took out her sword and disappeared instantly.
The sparring between father and daughter does not require the use of wooden swords.
Both parties are confident and know that the other party will not hurt them.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
There was a series of crisp sounds in the air, and a little spark of metal friction bloomed.
"The strength is acceptable..."
"This is not bad..."
"Pay attention to the angle and adjust your breathing."
Originally, the instructor and others were still watching, but after only watching for a few seconds, their faces were filled with shock.
The swordsmanship of this father and daughter is too outrageous...
No, to be precise, they have gone beyond the scope of swordsmanship!
High-end swordsmanship in normal understanding also includes strength, skills, and cooperation with other extraordinary powers.
But when the father and daughter fight, the mere collision of strength and speed is beyond the scope of normal people's understanding.
The two people's movements didn't seem to be fast, or even too big. Their figures often stayed in place, but sparks kept bursting out around them.
From time to time, swords would stab the body, but there was no way to dodge.
but……
What will be stabbed is just a shadow...
The movements of both father and daughter were so fast that they exceeded the limit of human dynamic vision.
It seems that the range of movement is not large, because it is too fast to see clearly.
Their figures were actually moving at a high speed. The moment they made their moves, they were invisible to the naked eye, and only an afterimage could be seen.
One must use perception to barely capture the true positions of the father and daughter.
But even perception has to be half a beat slower...
The instructor looked at it for a few seconds and felt a strong sense of pride in his heart.
This is my proud disciple!
But I immediately felt a strong sense of fear...
Fortunately, he taught Luo Er well enough, and Luo Er also taught his daughter well enough.
The swords of the father and daughter are both used to kill monsters.
If used to kill people...
Just thinking about it makes people shudder.
What's more, this is just a warm-up exercise.
If we really get down to it...
The instructor feels that the chief swordsman of the swordsmen group should be replaced by someone else.
Previously, this position had been held by the group leader.
But the leader is really very old. In front of Luo Er and his daughter, he looks like a slow old man.
However, the position of a mere chief swordsman cannot explain the strength of Luo Er and his daughter at all...
Next to Rolle's old comrades-in-arms, Tom and Jerry, had almost similar thoughts.
"I used to think that those ninth-level masters who call themselves sword masters should be the pinnacle of swordsmanship..."
"I know that after more than ten years, I saw Luo Er drawing a sword again..."
"Is this really still swordsmanship?"
Tom's expression was a little complicated and he asked in a low voice.
"Yes, this level has exceeded our understanding and knowledge of swordsmanship..."
Jerry also said:
"Why don't we just ask Luo Er to come back as an instructor? I feel like I really don't deserve to say that I know how to sword."
"I want to go back to the countryside to farm..."
Just as he was talking, a pretty and pretty figure appeared at the door of the training room.
Nido had a scarf on her head and a bucket and rag in her hand, ready to come over and clean the training room.
She studied in the Swordsman Corps and was provided with food and accommodation, and no tuition fees. She was also very sensible and took the initiative to do daily chores on weekdays.
"Instructor? Teacher Tom? Teacher Jerry?"
"Who are you watching practicing sword practice?"
"Huh? Teacher Jerry, why did you suddenly kneel down?"
She asked curiously, and then squeezed to the door of the training room.
"Eh? Uncle Luo Er? Senior Sister Keli?"
She just happened to see the figures of Luo Er and his daughter passing by, then standing motionless with their backs to each other.
But this is just a ghost and an afterimage.
The next second, Nido suddenly felt that her eyes were blurred. Rohr's position appeared behind Keli as if she had teleported, and she grabbed a silver double ponytail in her hand.
This picture looks a bit like a card caused by network delay, and then suddenly recovered, automatically fast-forwarding the process for several seconds.
"Ouch ouch!"
Kelly suddenly let out a yelp.
Fortunately, it was just sparring. If it had been a life-and-death fight, I'm afraid it would have been...
"I have told you many times, don't be impatient when using a sword. Especially when facing an opponent who is stronger than you, you must keep your mind steady."
"Our family's swordsmanship emphasizes speed, accuracy and stability."
"In terms of speed and accuracy, you are okay, but you are still not stable enough."
Luo Er lectured, put aside his twin ponytails, grabbed his daughter's back collar, lifted her in front of her like a kitten, and poked her soft face with his fingers.
"Remember everything?"
"Woo..."
Keli's big eyes drooped slightly, looking a little unhappy.
There were people watching nearby, and my father actually taught me this...
Hum! Daddy smells bad! Daddy is bad!
I no longer love my dad the most!
"well……"
Rohr sighed softly, put his daughter back on the ground, rubbed her head again, and continued:
"You still have to work hard on your swordsmanship..."
"It's just that at this level, I can't even learn the secrets behind it..."
"If you can't learn the secret, how can you protect yourself in the future? What if you are bullied by bad people?"
"There is a father..."
Kelly replied hesitantly.
Anyway, she felt that as long as she mastered the ultimate secret of "calling daddy".
It should be unlikely that someone will bully you, right?
"But dad will also grow old and will no longer be able to lift the sword."
"When the time comes, it will be up to you to protect yourself, and even your father..."
"So I don't have any requirements for you to improve your swordsmanship, as long as you can protect yourself well."
Luo Er said earnestly.
To the instructor and others nearby, this conversation between father and daughter always felt that something was not right, that it was too harsh.
Old Versailles!
Such swordsmanship is not very demanding? Is it just about protecting yourself?
Are you father and daughter going to fight the evil god?
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Ahem, I'm back from the countryside, try my best to keep updated.
But now is the new year again, so it may be unstable, sorry for that.
Let’s pull up the list.
Thanks to: my operations officer, the disaster witch Selia, a pig who loves to read, Muyi Moying, ready-made dolls, Cusillo, Nanfeng Shuxue, my name has twelve characters and other friends
generous reward.
And special thanks to the generous reward of "It's so hard to come up with a name that I keep repeating".
Let me say a few words from my heart...
The results of this book are actually much worse than the previous one, and the manuscript fee is also a lot less.
It's just that I feel that my poor grades must be my own fault, and I'm embarrassed to say it.
The editor also kept asking me to cut it off and start a new book.
Because I had participated in Yuewen’s training before and used the account number of Sixteen-Long Mantou, so they had always wanted me to open a new book under my old account as soon as possible to show the results of the training.
It’s just that I feel that this book has many friends who have always supported me and never left me. I should not let them down.