Chapter 1376


    Lutherughed, "Of course you can, your mommy saved me with a pirouette back then."


    "Wow, really? That sounds so great!" Anderson pped his hands straight up, his eyes excited and


    bright.


    "Mommy, will you show me. I''ve never seen you y boomerang darts before." Anderson got up on top


    of the couch and jumped and jumped excitedly.


    "Now?" Joyce was surprised, "It''s almost twelve o''clock, don''t you sleep?"


    "No, no, no, I don''t want to sleep. I want to watch!" Anderson pouted.


    Joyce rubbed her brow with a headache.


    Luther egged on at this point, "I''d like to see it too, I''ve never seen it before, you use a boomerang dart.


    I heard that you used a boomerang dart to knock back my attacker and cut across the neck, one point


    shallower, no deterrent effect, one point deeper would have hurt your life, how did you do that?"


    "." Joyce shrugged, "It''s just practice. I didn''t y with guns when I was a kid, so I just yed


    roundhouse darts. It was too much trouble to throw darts too far and pick them up, so I chose to


    practice roundhouse darts. When I was in the orphanage, there were always older kids from the


    the habit of carrying it around. It wasn''t until I had a pistol that I didn''t need it anymore. That night, too, I


    happened toe across it. Just struck out."


    She touched the pistol she had pinned to her waist.


    Since Luther gave her the pistol, she has rarely used the boomerang.


    She took the boomerang dart out of the box and weighed it in her hand to get used to the weight.


    "I''ll try it, it''s been so long since I''ve used it that my hands should be raw."


    The dart was polished by Mr. Arnold and has not oxidized a bit in the past four years, it is still as good


    as new, which shows that Mr. Arnold takes great care of it.


    At this moment, Mr. Arnold stood to the side, "Young master, I also want to open my eyes."


    Lutherughs and doesn''t say anything.


    Joyce aimed the boomerang dart, gesticting, at the vase at the end of the side room.


    The vase is filled with fresh winter plums, some in full bloom, some in bud.


    She raised her hand.


    There was a sh of silver light and the boomerang darts flew out from her hand, cutting through the air


    in a perfect arc and heading straight for the plum blossoms in the side hall.


    It was too fast to see, and the dart was already back in her hand.


    "I''ll go check it out." Anderson jumped off the top of the couch and headed straight for the side room.


    Mr. Arnold and Luther followed along, and Joyce walkedst.


    When they came to the side room.


    Only a plum blossom fell to the ground, apparently cut off by a dart, but the branch was almost intact.


    "Wow, it''s great. So amazing, Mommy I want to learn too!" Anderson jumped up and down, hugging


    Joyce''s thighs.


    "Good, teach youter, now you are still too young. Using it badly will hurt someone."


    Joyce stroked his head and smiled gently.


    Mr. Arnold eximed, "You are really a marksman, and you live up to your reputation. If the force is


    strong, it will damage the branches, and if it is light, the freshly bloomed flowers will not fall off easily.


    It''s really divine. So that''s how madam used to save the young master."


    What happened before,ter Mr. Arnold more or less knew.


    Joyce smiles.


    Luther couldn''t help but take her into his arms, he didn''t speak, his heart was only grateful. Fortunately,


    he got her back. Otherwise how can he original cool himself in this life.


    Mr. Arnold said at this time, "The bath water has been put on, young master should not be ready for


    bed?"