Chapter 11 (2/2)

When he appeared, he had come to rolle.

The sword in her hand disappeared directly and turned into a silver flash. With the momentum that seemed to cut off the world, she rowed to Rolle's metal prosthesis holding the sword.

Rolle stood still as if he hadn't reacted.

Got it?

Kerry's heart jumped slightly.

The light of the sword in her hand was faster than her thoughts and had stabbed rolle.

Rolle's figure flickered slightly, and then disappeared.

Residual image?

Cori was shocked and instinctively turned back.

Then, she saw a father like a mountain, rolling towards herself with the momentum of falling mountains and seas.

He was as tall as if he could connect heaven and earth, and he could only tremble under his shadow.

The despair and powerlessness that had not been seen for a long time echoed in the bottom of her heart.

Then she felt a chill on her back and a light touch on her feet. Her petite body was picked up by rolle with a sword, like a kitten pinched by the back of her neck.

Cori first threw away her sword and struggled in the air. When she found that she had done nothing, her little nose pulled. Her tears had already burst out of the embankment, and she began to cry.

”Woo woo!”

”Dad stinks! Dad is bad! I won't be with you anymore!”

My heart is very wronged. This is the result of every practice. If I practice once, I will be scared to cry once.

But rolle laughed heartlessly:

”Hahaha, such a lovely daughter, if you don't bully, you always feel that something is missing...”

”This is also the weight you should bear at your age.”

Then he took his daughter into his arms, let her sit on his arms, lowered his head and rubbed her fragrant soft face, comforted:

”Well, well, being bullied by me is better than being bullied by others in the future?”

Cori ignored him angrily, her cheeks puffed up, her small face was round, rubbed Rolle's attention, and quickly ran from the bend of her arm to her back.

She wrapped her little feet around Rolle's neck, put her hands around dad's head, and roared fiercely:

”Wow!”

Then bite on Rolle's head.

”Oh, oh, it hurts! Baby, please forgive me!”

Rolle smiled and begged for mercy.

Cori just opened her mouth and rubbed her head for her father with some pain. Then she rubbed her pointed chin against Rolle's head and rubbed it a few times.

Luo Er was tickled by her. He reached out to take off his daughter, put her back to the bend of his arm, wiped the tears on her face, and said in a warm whisper:

”In fact, if you don't aim at my hand, but at my chest, the effect will be much better.”

”Afraid of hurting me?”

Kerry tooted her mouth and nodded.

She didn't master it skillfully, and her understanding was very shallow. She was far from being able to retract and release it freely. Otherwise, she didn't have to spend so much time brewing and gaining momentum before.

After leaving her hometown, she didn't use this trick again. Naturally, she would appear strange.

After all, I haven't met an enemy who can let her use this move for the time being.

This move is the ”one” of the profound meanings of swordsmanship handed down by the family.

The name is' one '

Originally, Rolle gave this move many names, such as ”Fantasy Sword · heaven devil falling”, ”Qi blade stabbing”, ”secret sword · shining star light” and so on.

Later, when I was old and felt too ashamed, I changed it again.