For Mr. Hu, martial arts is more than just fulfilling his childhood dream.

More importantly, Master Hu finally saw a glimmer of hope for longevity or even eternal life in the future.

Because according to his understanding, even if the basic skills he learned here were placed in a large sect, they would be regarded as the core secrets that are kept in the bottom of the box.

Those who are not the core descendants may not even have the chance to eavesdrop on a sentence or two of the mantra.

As a result, the system rated it as "basic".

But it is precisely because of this that Master Hu is happy.

Since the basics are so awesome, what about the intermediate, advanced, and ultimate levels in the future?

How wonderful would that be?

How desirable would that be?

This reverie almost caused Mr. Hu to suffer from insomnia.

Later, they were forced to have a long-awaited strip mahjong game in the backyard of the Hu Mansion. After completely exhausting his energy, Master Hu finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Master Hu once again felt the benefits of practicing martial arts.

Especially his internal strength, it's amazing.

Which man can rise up into the sky early in the morning after fighting for most of the night and defeating all the concubines?

The key point is that he hasn't experienced that feeling of being refreshed and full of energy in a long time.

After changing into the tight clothes that had been made overnight and finishing his warm-up, Mr. Hu started by practicing standing meditation according to his own rules.

He also discovered it at this time.

Even though the system had comprehensively strengthened his body this time, he could feel it when practicing his skills.

It was obvious that his kidneys were much stronger than his other organs.

No wonder I am so energetic. There is so much kidney water that it almost drowns other organs. What the hell is this?

Fortunately, after the overall strengthening of the system, Mr. Hu's body is finally much more peaceful.

However, the gap still exists.

However, this gap is actually a good thing nowadays.

After all, kidneys are the source of essence. With such a strong kidney, the essence he absorbs from the body when practicing his internal energy will be stronger.

After the standing meditation, it is the part that Mr. Hu looks forward to the most.

The weapons that Hu Yi had arranged for people to maintain overnight were now placed next to the martial arts training ground that had been cleaned up overnight.

Master Hu picked up a 10-foot-long steel spear, took a deep breath, and then shook the spear head, and the cold and shining tip of the spear turned into points of cold light.

Afterwards, Master Hu kept walking, leading his men with his gun, and his legs with his men, and they actually started to "dance" in the martial arts field which was less than 20 meters in radius.

That's right, in the eyes of Hu Yi, the butler of the Hu Mansion who got up early to watch out of curiosity, the way his master wielded his spear was no different from dancing.

It is indeed beautiful, and you can tell at first glance that there is a method in how it advances and retreats.

But I don't know how powerful it is.

After all, Master Hu doesn't have to fight with others in battle, right?

After practicing this basic shooting technique three times, Master Hu let out a long sigh of relief, and his body and mind felt extremely refreshed.

Obviously, this feeling of suddenly changing from the protagonist of a historical drama to the protagonist of a martial arts drama is really fucking great.

Although Mr. Hu knew very well that this was a parallel dimension, there were no fantasy knights flying high in the sky.

There is also none of the exciting and magnificent rivers and lakes and martial arts sects described in martial arts novels.

Not to mention the protagonist and supporting roles.

Mr. Hu, who had already verified it through various means, knew very well that he would not meet Yao Yue who came to listen to the story.

Nor would he see Huang Rong disguised as a beggar trying to be a cook as soon as he opened the door.

It can be said that this world is extremely realistic.

But now, based on Mr. Hu’s personal fighting power, he is no longer afraid of challenges from ordinary people.

It’s interesting to say, Master Hu was really worried in the past.

If one day when he is strolling outside under a pseudonym and meets someone unreasonable, he will not just talk but just use force right away.

Wouldn't that mean I would suffer a great loss?

It's better now.

He had already made it clear that at least he had the ability to protect himself.

Moreover, this method of strengthening oneself by concentrating all the great power in one body is exactly what Mr. Hu wants.

After putting down his gun, Master Hu turned around and pulled out an ordinary sword from the weapon rack.

Then, he started with a move called "Fighting in All Directions at Night". Master Hu, who was a steel spear knight just now, turned into a swordsman with flashing swords.

After practicing with the sword, Mr. Hu did not feel tired at all, nor did he have enough fun. He was having a great time.

Fang Tian Hua Ji, Qing Long Yan Yue, Zhang Ba Snake Spear, Shuang Tong Shuang Jian, Xuan Hua Axe...

All kinds of "famous" weapons in history are handled so smoothly in the hands of Master Hu.

Hu Yi, who originally thought that his master just wanted to exercise and kill time on a whim, felt his scalp tingling more and more the more he watched.

In the end, he even collapsed to the ground.

Oh my God!

What's wrong with you, sir?

How come he suddenly became so powerful?

He has known the master for decades. Doesn't he know what kind of person the master is?

Perhaps Hu Yi really had no idea about what was happening in the court and within the royal family.

But whether Master Hu had ever practiced martial arts or had any contact with weapons, who could know better than him, the former Master Hu's long-time attendant and later the steward of the Hu family?

But even Master Hu, who had not practiced using weapons for many years, could suddenly use all kinds of weapons with great skill. Isn't this weird?

Hu Yi had only one idea at this time.

Where on earth did my master get possessed by a monster?

What kind of powerful monster could possess my master?

What should I do next?

At this moment, Hu Yi, the chief steward of the Hu Mansion, was extremely confused!

He has never encountered this kind of problem.

Just when Hu Yi was racking his brains and was even preparing to think of a way to save the master, Master Hu finally put down the nunchaku in his hand with reluctance.

When Milk Tea Lun was popular in his previous life, Mr. Hu was really envious of Milk Tea Lun for a while when he saw him humming and playing with nunchakus in the MTV.

Unfortunately, I don’t have the time or energy, nor can I endure the hardship, so I have never been able to fulfill my dream of playing with nunchakus!

Who would have thought that after traveling through time, he was clearly a powerful official and a relative of the emperor, but the style of painting suddenly changed to martial arts.

But no matter what, at least Mr. Hu was truly satisfied with this dream-fulfilling journey.

However, his time is limited, his physical strength is limited, and there are still many weapons that he has not tried yet.

By tomorrow, I can pick out a few things I haven’t tried before to try out.

In this way, I can try out all the weapons here in a few days!

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