Chapter 276： Pointing (1/2)

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”Thank you, sir!” Yang Baoshu overjoyed.

He carefully picked up the dust lightsaber and started sinking, almost unable to hold it.

Absolutely nothing, such a heavy wooden sword has never been seen before. If it is really a wooden sword, it is not ordinary wood.

It seems that Mr. Chu is really rich!

This scabbard, this material, and its workmanship are definitely not ordinary. At first glance, but if you touch it carefully, you will know how powerful it is. Only when you encounter the goods will you know the value of this scabbard. Rich! Really rich!

Chu Li glanced at his intoxicated look and secretly laughed.

After carefully touching the scabbard, Yang Baoshu became more cautious and pressed the compression spring, and the dust lightsaber was slowly drawn out by him.

”Be careful not to cut your hands.” Chu Li reminded and continued to eat dumplings.

Yang Baoshu nodded absently, carefully staring at the sword body of the dust lightsaber, looking left and right, carefully touching it to see that the color was wood, but it was not a wooden sword, it should be a strange material.

Needless to say, such a scarce material that has never been heard before is definitely a word-expensive!

He waved slightly, feeling heavy.

”Don't hurt yourself!” Chu Li reminded again.

Dust lightsaber looks like a wooden sword, but will subconsciously feel that it is not sharp, but in fact it is the opposite.

For a novice like Yang Baoshu, sitting at the table and wielding a sword, it is easy to swing on himself.

Yang Baoshu waved his sword and laughed, ”How can I hurt myself.”

Before he said this, the sword tip hit the stone table.

The stone table dropped a corner silently, he didn't feel much, and didn't even know he had cut the stone table.

”Bang”. Corner of the stone table, he found something strange.

Looking down, he saw a smooth section. Looking at Dust Lightsaber again, his heart trembled. Scared almost tossed out.

Fortunately, if I run into a stone table, if I really fall on myself, then I should be a bit short!

”Really ... really a good sword!” Yang Baoshu rushed to Chuli and smiled reluctantly: ”... a good sword!”

Chu Li smiled: ”Strengthening body, for health, usually playing.”

Yang Baoshu carefully returned the dust lightsaber to her sheath, Chang Shu put it back on the table, and laughed: ”Mr. must be an expert!”

”Oh, how tall?” Chu Li said casually. Continue eating dumplings.

Yang Baoshu said: ”Mr. must be a master of martial arts, ordinary people will never use this sword!”

”I'm like a martial arts person?” Chu Li smiled, ate the last dumpling, and Chang Shu was satisfied.

Yang Baoshu diligently handed the tea: ”I heard that many high-level people are hidden from the market. They are hidden in the market, just like Mr. Chu!”

”Hehe ...” Chu Li smiled and shook his head: ”Well, I am a senior who will give you a few words, it is a thank you for this kind of meal.”

”Sir, please!” Yang Baoshu stared at him with excitement.

Chu Lidao said: ”The lingo monkey is the most dexterous thing. Breaking away from the sacrifice is like your mind, the heart ape is imaginary. Well, the heart ape is imaginative, how flexible your heart is, the sacred monkey is more agile.

”This way ...” Yang Baoshu suddenly realized that he was busy: ”Is it wrong to practice?”

Chu Li Road said: ”I only talk about Ling Monkey. As for Ling Monkey Boxing, you still have to figure it out yourself.”

”Thank you Mr.!” Yang Baoshu said excitedly.

He suddenly felt that he understood.

Why is it so awkward to practice Ling Monkey Boxing? It turned out to be the wrong way!

It shouldn't be heavy, it should be flexible. Alas, if I had heard Mr. Chu's words earlier. Maybe he has practiced Ling monkey fist already!

He returned to his yard with the chopsticks and hurriedly returned to the kitchen. He ran to the yard to start boxing.

Practicing, he found a sense of energy.

”Is the gentleman next to him satisfied?” Yang Baoshu's mother came to the yard from the kitchen and watched him practice boxing: ”What are you doing in a mess! What a boxing method!