"Okay, then I will accompany you to practice until the point is reached."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Rui nodded and agreed to Chu Jingyu's request for discussion.

"Very good!"

Chu Jingyu was overjoyed and untied the long sword on his back, but after seeing the blood on the ground in front of him, he asked Fang Rui a little uncomfortable:

"Brother, do we need to change the venue for our discussion?"

"No, just stay here. Paying too much attention to the environment is not conducive to the growth of martial arts practitioners."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you!" Chu Jingyu dropped the long sword on the ground after being persuaded, and began to stretch his muscles on the spot.

"Are you going to spar with me with bare hands?" Fang Rui was a little surprised.

He thought that the other party took off his long sword and wanted to draw it out for a sparring match.

"Of course! You are bare-handed, how can I bully you with a long sword?" Chu Jingyu said matter-of-factly.

"But isn't the ancient martial arts you learned swordsmanship?"

"How can a person who practices swordsmanship only practice swordsmanship and not boxing and kicking skills?"

"Can……"

"Brother, there's no need to say more!" Chu Jingyu, who had put on a fighting stance, suddenly changed his aura. His previous cute temperament was gone, leaving only a fierce confidence radiating from his bones.

He looked at Fang Rui and said:
Chapter completed!