Zhang Yiming kept a solemn face and didn't speak, but there was an inexplicable light flashing in his deep eyes.

Cao'er heard Feng Yin call out her name, and said politely with a smile: "Grandma Zhang, Grandpa Zhang." ”

Feng Yin looked at the little girl like this, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Cao'er entered the mountain so early, did she make a trap in the mountain to catch prey?" ”

These days, the whole village knows that Cao'er goes into the mountains every day to hunt, and occasionally gets big game in hand.

That's why Feng Yin asked this question.

Cao'er scratched her head and smiled: "Not really." ”

"I'm just like my grandparents, I'm here to cultivate."

Feng Yin didn't expect her to be so honest, so she said modestly: "We don't call it cultivation, it can only be regarded as training, and there is no discipline." ”

Zhang Yiming silently observed the little girl in front of him, but he didn't keep staring at others.

Listening to the conversation between Feng Yin and Cao'er, he said abruptly: "I don't know how Cao'er cultivates, can you let me and my husband take a look?" ”

His words startled Feng Yin.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve and reminded him in a whisper: "Husband, I'm afraid your request is uncomfortable." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yiming looked at Feng Yin with a puzzled face, "Didn't we see our training grass just now?" Why can't we look at her cultivation? ”

Feng Yin smiled awkwardly at Cao'er: "Cao'er is not strange, your Grandpa Zhang is a nerd and doesn't understand this." ”

didn't want her words to come out, Cao'er shook her head unexpectedly: "It's okay, I can show it to you." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pluck a branch and clean the tiny branches and leaves on it.

Immediately after that, Feng Yin and his wife felt that the momentum on Cao'er's body changed suddenly, and there was a faint sharp sword qi whistling in the air, making their husband and wife feel a tingling in their skin.

The next moment, the little girl used the branch as a sword, brushed and brushed, and played a set of exquisite swordsmanship.

From the fluttering leaves and swaying trees in front of you, you can see how powerful this sword technique is.

Zhang Yiming and Feng Yin faced such a move, and retreated hand in hand, retreating again and again, retreating almost five hundred meters away, and they could still clearly feel that kind of sword qi.

When Cao'er's set of swordsmanship was finished, the couple was still in shock.

It wasn't until Cao'er threw down the branch in her hand and came back to them that the couple woke up from the shock.

Zhang Yiming was a little more cautious in his eyes and didn't speak.

Feng Yin smiled and praised: "Cao'er's kung fu is really powerful, much stronger than the things that our husband and wife use to strengthen their bodies." ”

Cao'er's body may not be able to withstand such a high-intensity exercise, so her breath is a little panting.

Listening to Feng Yin's praise, she hurriedly smiled: "Grandma Zhang has won the prize, and my internal strength is insufficient now, and I have not played the essence of this set of swordsmanship at all." ”

"As for the two of you just now, I've been observing them for a few days."

"If you can practice it to the point where you are out of the realm, you will not lose to my swordsmanship at all."

Listening to Cao'er's words, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Because the training of the two in the past two days was completely based on Zhang Yiming's modern memory, the fighting moves after the streamlining of the general's body boxing.

In modern times, they had never seen such a powerful sword move used by Cao'er.

I didn't expect Cao'er to rate their fighting moves so highly.

Feng Yin sighed lightly and retracted her gaze to look at Cao'er, and said with a gentle smile: "Cao'er, your swordsmanship is so exquisite, I don't know where you learned it?" ”

Hearing her ask this question, Zhang Yiming looked at the little girl vigilantly, for fear that she would be unfavorable to Feng Yin.

Cao'er looked at Zhang Yiming, and then said lightly to Feng Yin: "Family inheritance, the most ordinary martial arts." ”