I saw that a man about the same age as Han You walked over from the direction of the door, and he should also be an adopted son in the house.

He first ridiculed him mercilessly, and then hurriedly clenched his fists and complimented the Chen sect leader.

"A few days ago, I had some understanding of this Yue Kong Fist, I just broke the second layer, and now I have saved enough five taels of silver, and I want to ask the head for advice!"

"Oh?" Chen Jiaotou nodded slightly, looked at Han You, who took the opportunity to walk away, and sighed lightly.

"I think this person's palm bones should be good, I want to educate him......"

But he doesn't do a loss-making business either.

Then he said to the man, "Okay, you can come with me......"

……

Han You walked to a no-man's corner, looked left and right on a whim, and chose a black iron stake of the same type as the one used by Fang Cai's Chen Jiaotou demonstration, and then tried to throw a punch with very little force.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the wooden stake that was extremely solid in Chen Jiaotou's mouth instantly cracked like a spider web from point to surface!

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of debris and fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

After being stunned for a moment, Han You quickly turned his head to look around, and was relieved to make sure that no one saw this scene.

"Originally, I just wanted to try my boxing, but it seems that even if I don't use force, I have already reached the perfection of boxing......"

He was very sure that he hadn't used a lot of strength just now, at most he was about the same as that Chen Jiaotou.

However, this stake was as hard as a stone in the hands of those people, and it could not be held in their own hands.

He recalled the scene just now, and vaguely realized something.

He just hit the "flaw"!

That's the combat skills of the master I inherited from the simulation experience for more than 40 years!

As long as you hit a flaw, even a child's strength can destroy the boulder!

"Incredible skill......" he muttered.

The simulation not only enhances internal forces and punches, but also comes with corresponding skills.

No more random shots to avoid being noticed.

After more and more people came, he began to do things honestly and low-key, practicing with the stake dummies while secretly observing the martial arts performed by the guards.

"Liuhe Swordsmanship (Simulation Value: F+) ......"

"Mighty Eagle Claw Gong (Simulation Value: F-) ......"

"Spirit Rush Sword (Analog Value E) ......"

……

One after another, all the martial arts he saw were recorded in the system, and the corresponding value was also emerging.

It's a pity that so far there hasn't been a one that has surpassed Yue Kongquan.

After all, the potential of Yue Kong Fist is also very strong, but ordinary people can't discover its connotation, so it's not too surprising.

He is not too greedy to chew too much, anyway, remember it first, and then have the opportunity to practice slowly.

Finally, his eyes lit up when he saw a skill that suddenly refreshed on the panel-

"Moon Shadow Microstep (Analog Value D-)."

"It's ......"

He quietly glanced at the person who performed this technique, a guest in the mansion.

It was an elder with light gray hair, with his hands behind his back, and with the blessing of his footwork, he easily escaped the siege of the five guards around him during his leisurely walk, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and even had the strength to tap on their backs.

And those guards had no power to fight back, and could only lament and admit defeat after falling to the ground.

This was originally a very ordinary competition of showing off his skills and guidance, a seven-grade martial artist Keqing was just abusing vegetables, but it happened to fulfill Han You.

At this time, after receiving the blessing of internal force, his hearing skyrocketed, and he could hear the guest secretary brushing his beard lightly, calmly pointing to those respectful guards.

“…… There are seven layers of this footwork, and each layer has its own merits. Although it is extremely difficult to practice, as long as you enter the door, it can be comparable to flying on grass and floating on water, two floors of snow without a trace, and three floors without a trace! ”

"If you reach the seventh layer of the legend, you can even step into the void like the gods in that script, like flying!"

"It's a pity that only the ancestor can see that kind of realm, but I don't dare to hope for it now."

"I don't know how many layers you have cultivated now, senior?" A guard picked up the conversation at the right time.

"I'm ashamed, the old man has only cultivated to the third layer now, but fortunately, he already has some eyebrows in the fourth layer, and he can break through in two years."

Although he was ashamed, he could see from the pride between his eyebrows and eyes what his mentality was.

He groaned for a moment, then said proudly.

"Although the lord of Liucheng hired the old man to come over, this footwork is by no means a big way. Unless one of them touches the corner of my coat in the next three days, I can teach you, but it's up to you whether you can learn it or not. ”

"If you're really talented, it's not too difficult to get started in five years."

"Five years?!"

Han You couldn't help frowning, but he only had some realization when he caught a glimpse of the other guards who were not surprised, but took it for granted.

Normally, these martial arts require diligent study and hard practice day after day to achieve, and there are not a few people who come out in three, five, or even ten years.

And he is a dog like him.

After setting his mind right, he subconsciously wanted to simulate, but remembering the situation last night, he decided to wait until he returned to his room in the evening.

However, when he continued to observe whether there were other martial arts worthy of copying, he suddenly felt something, and his head subconsciously wanted to tilt to the right, but after reacting instantly, he forced himself to stop his movements.

Just in time, a hand reached out to him and patted him on the shoulder.

Pretending to be a little dazed, he turned his head and saw a plain-looking man standing beside him, speaking in a very soft voice.

"It's me."

He was sure he had never heard it, and he didn't remember it.

But when he met his eyes, he immediately understood the identity of the other party.

Another spy in the house!

It was also the one who helped "pick up" the sachet at the request of the predecessor.

It's just a little strange that when we met for the first time, I was arranged to enter the mansion by a strange woman, who was a groom pulling a cart, with gray hair and hard to hide his aging.

Gave the predecessor who was hungry at the time an unforgettable meat bun.

The second time, he was an escort guard, dressed neatly and holding a sword, quite imposing.

He cut the siege for several bad-tempered adopted sons and saved him.

The third time I met was a half-aged in the kitchen, who was huge and didn't see anything outside.

Secretly added an extra piece of meat to his meal.

The fourth time they met, it was the maid next to the second young lady, with a slender figure and a pretty appearance. It was she who stole the sachet and gave it to herself.

This fourth meeting has become like this again.

He couldn't help but wonder what the man's true appearance and gender were.

The elusive is not elusive.

But soon he saw a new skill popping up on the panel, and he understood.

"Transfiguration (Mock Value D)"