Chapter 13

The housekeeper squatted down again and carefully checked the section of the gully with his fingers. His face became more and more surprised. He had better not help shouting:

"Is this... Sword spirit?!"

"Why is it sword Qi? How can it be sword Qi?"

The housekeeper had a feeling of crushing the three views and didn't want to believe such a result.

But his rich experience and experience told him that only sword Qi can produce such an effect.

Once upon a time, sword Qi was a very tall and powerful skill.

But with the development of the times and social progress, the extraordinary power system is also innovating, and the sword spirit can't keep up with the version.

This kind of power is not enough, it starts slowly, it is difficult to cultivate, it consumes huge skills, and it is obviously flashy. It is good for nothing except playing handsome and cool. It should retreat from the environment.

A gifted young man like Kerry shouldn't touch such a thing at all. It's simply going astray.

But the gully in front of us is silently challenging the secular authority and subverting the housekeeper's three views.

Originally, can sword Qi be so powerful?

Although the start is still as slow as ever, its power and speed are impeccable.

"I didn't expect Miss Kerry to practice sword Qi and have such attainments."

The housekeeper had witnessed Ke Li's action before. They had cooperated with the defense soldiers in Qingquan city. The painting style was very normal, that is, they took the sword to poke it normally. They had never seen her use the sword spirit.

"From my rich experience and experience, this sword Qi should be a power attached to the star holy sword? It should be so right!"

"It makes sense. After all, the star holy sword is an artifact with the prefix of 1. It's normal to have such great power."

The housekeeper had a brain tonic to protect his three outlooks, and his face was relieved a lot.

"So, Miss Kerry should have demonstrated the power of the holy sword to Mr. roll just now... But is she not afraid of exposure? She won't talk to us in advance..."

"In other words, this holy sword is really worthy of being a level 1 holy thing. Its power is really terrible. Mr. rolle must be frightened? Fortunately, Miss Kerry is throwing at the empty place..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

Because he saw a footprint at the end of the long gully.

Footprints of adult men.

Inferred from the location and residual traces, the owner of the footprints was standing opposite Kerry and facing the terrible sword!

"This... How is it possible?!"

The housekeeper heard something breaking in his ear.

There will be no fourth person in this grove, so the owner of the footprints can only be Mr. roll.

At such a close distance, he faced Miss Kerry's pressure and the terrible sword.

Even if I use defensive holy objects, I will be seriously injured

This means that his strength is far above me!

The housekeeper was more and more frightened, his face became whiter and whiter, and his hands and feet became colder and colder.

I'm already at the top of the eighth level and standing in front of the Ninth level.

What rank should Mr. rolle be?

Holy One?

Or demigod?

Think carefully and fear!

He couldn't help thinking of the two previous attempts at rolle, which was undoubtedly a stupid offense.

He must have noticed it, but he didn't point out or punish my offense, but warned me implicitly and gave me enough dignity.

The housekeeper couldn't help thinking of a few conversations with rolle in the morning.

He asked me how many years I had practiced. In fact, he was warning me that with my strength, I was like an ant in front of him. Don't do those stupid temptations

Mr. Rawl is such a gentle strong man.

Unfortunately, I didn't understand his deep meaning. I naively thought it was just an ordinary chat and secretly came to spy on his practice with Miss Kerry

I'm so stupid!

Fortunately, my concealment skills are passable and have not been discovered by him, otherwise

Before I go back, I have to find a reasonable excuse.

The housekeeper was frightened. After the war, he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, but left from another direction, intending to disguise a posture of wandering freely in the mountains.

As he walked, his mind continued to think about rolle.

Mr. Rawl knew Miss Kerry's strength and would certainly guess what she did outside, but we always wanted to lie to him.

Hehe, it's naive

But I certainly won't prick it. As long as Mr. rolle doesn't point it, I don't know anything.

But... Since Mr. rolle has such strong strength, why are you willing to live in this small mountain village?

When the housekeeper thought of this, he suddenly hit a brainstorm and shook his head vigorously, trying to throw the idea out of his mind.

A strong man like Mr. Rawl naturally has his deep meaning in his every move. I shouldn't think about it, let alone try to figure out the intention of a strong man. I'm not qualified and don't have to consider it.

In this dangerous and extraordinary world, ignorance often leads to long life.

I have to keep a secret for him, or he will be the first to doubt me if this kind of thing gets out.

After that, we should be better and more careful to miss Kerry, make up for the previous offense, and maintain a good relationship with this gentle strong man.

After quickly smoothing out the countermeasures and ideas, the housekeeper calmed down, accelerated his pace, wandered around the mountain and picked up a pile of colorful mushrooms.

His highness and miss Kerry like mushrooms very much.

When he returned to the village after sparing a big circle, he didn't see rolle, but Anya was looking for herself. He hurried over, showed her the mushrooms in his arms, and pleaded guilty:

"I'm very sorry, your highness. I took a walk in the mountains this morning and went away unconsciously."

"It doesn't matter. You're fine."

Anya answered generously.

It happened that Kerry came together and saw the pile of colorful mushrooms.

"Wow! These mushrooms are so beautiful. I haven't eaten them."

"Try it at lunch?"

Anya suggested.

But Cori shook her head, and her ponytail shook with it.

"My father taught me that mushrooms can't be eaten indiscriminately. I have to try first."

"How to try?"

Anya asked curiously.

"You come with me."

Kerry said, picked up the pile of mushrooms, went to the neighbor's pigsty, and then randomly picked a few from the mushrooms and threw them into the pigsty.

The little suckling pig came up and sniffed curiously.

The old sow next to her suddenly rushed over and bumped the little suckling pig away. Then she stepped on the mushrooms into the soil with her feet and made a disgusting hum.

"You see, even pigs dislike it. They can't eat it."

After talking, she threw away all these beautiful mushrooms.

The housekeeper looked very embarrassed at this time.