Wang Chao hurriedly looked for something and said, "Sister, you said that there is no specific move in Tai Chi, but you taught the Yin Palm at the beginning, and said that it was the skimming and beating in Tai Chi, and said that Tai Chi is the most fierce, what is going on?" ”

Tang Zichen said: "Back then, Yang Lucian learned art in Chenjiagou, and Chenjiagou's martial arts was not Taijiquan, but 'cannon hammering'. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info cannon is a cannon fist in the form of meaning, and hammering is also a fierce style of fighting. Later, when Yang Lucian and his master Chen Changxing practiced martial arts, they saw Wang Zongyue, Wang Zongyue is the great master of Taoist boxing, Taijiquan is the essence of Taoist research for countless generations, at that time, Wang Zongyue passed on to Yang Luchan's master and apprentice, and later Yang Luchan's master and apprentice studied and integrated Wang Zongyue's boxing into Chenjiagou martial arts, and finally Yang Lucian carried it forward to Beijing City, and finally formed some of today's Tai Chi frames. ”

Wang Chao nodded: "So that's the case." ”

Tang Zichen suddenly took off his shoes, revealing a pair of white and bare feet, and then rolled up his trouser legs to his knees, stretching his legs into the water and swaying.

"People with good water nature, treading water in the water, can stand up straight, and expose the lower abdomen dantian under the navel to the surface of the water. But this is the limit, but people who are good at boxing can continue to lift their bodies inch by inch in the water. Every inch of improvement is a big improvement. Look at my feet. ”

Wang Chao hurriedly looked at Tang Zichen's fluctuating feet in the water, and saw that Tang Zichen's toes were as flexible as fingers, paddling back and forth in the water, and with every stroke, the water could bring up a whirlpool.

"I emit darkness with my feet, tread water, and I can lift my body. When the dark energy of each toe is balanced, it is the energy of transformation. Wang Zongyue's boxing strength has been practiced to transform his strength, so when Yang Lucian saw Wang Zongyue, Wang Zongyue stepped on the water to cross the river, and the water only reached the knee, which was the highest level in boxing. ”

Tang Zichen suddenly, the boat that broke away, and the whole person stood on the water, and sure enough, the water only reached her knees!

"Water to the knees, this is the limit in boxing, and it is also the highest level, and if you want to improve, it will be impossible and become a myth." Tang Zichen said to Wang Chao: "The toes emit dark energy, and multiple dark energies converge and balance. ”

Tang Zichen's toes kept moving, and one by one whirlpools appeared beside Tang Zichen, and the power of the whirlpools kept the lake water above her knees.

Tang Zichen lifted his shoes, stepped on the water and walked into the distance: "Your sister is gone, you have to take care, you must remember that no matter how good your boxing skills are, you can't eat them." The era of boxing has passed, and when you encounter modern firearms, don't be strong. Be broad-minded and tolerant, but not humiliated. This is the principle of the practitioner. My sister's house was left to you, and I didn't leave you any money, and I had to earn the money myself. The house is for you to live in, and the servants in it have also been dismissed, and you can't afford to hire them, so clean them up later. Sister left you a book in the drawer of the room, which is the essence of sister's life's boxing, and the basic things are taught to you, and you can comprehend it yourself......"

Tang Zichen stepped away step by step, the voice gradually came, and the figure had disappeared into the night.

"Sister!" Wang Chao pounced and threw himself on the water, and the cold water pressed his chest so much that he couldn't breathe.

……

The sky is densely lit with stars at nightfall, and the White Crane Mountain in the distance is dark and continuous, like a giant beast crawling, while the city on the other side is brightly lit.

Tang Zichen was about to walk to the shore in the night.

But her eyes saw a tall figure standing on the water in the night, watching her silently, breaking the limit she had just spoken.

"Wang Yong!" Tang Zichen shouted in surprise and surprise, this momentary distraction made her almost fall into the water.

But Tang Zichen was still a great master of national arts, and he quickly stabilized his figure, while Wang Yong still stood there motionless like a mountain.

Tang Zichen suddenly bullied his body and slapped Wang Yong with one palm, without leaving his hand at all.

She is the most relieved to fight with Wang Yong, and she can shoot with all her strength, because she knows that she will not hurt him with all her strength. And if you are injured, you can recover and recover quickly.

The air was banging, like a car tire bursting, and the calm water was stirring up splashes and waves.

At this time, the gust of wind hunting, Tang Zichen had the dragon blood to consolidate the foundation Peiyuan, and his strength was three points stronger than the original.

But Wang Yong was not Wuxia Amon at this time.

At this time, his whole body strength has been trained, and his muscles, bones and internal organs have also been trained thoroughly, as soon as he closes his eyes and concentrates, he can hear the blood gurgling in the blood vessels and his internal organs.

Wang Yong also greeted him with a palm.

There was an explosion in the air.

Wang Yong then flew out of the air like a crane stretching its wings in the air and stopped steadily on the shore.

Obviously, at this time, his flying instinct and national art have been well integrated.

Tang Zichen used eight steps to catch the cicada, took steps in the water, and soon caught up with Wang Yong.

A Tai Chi move thrash swept unceremoniously towards Wang Yong's chest.

Wang Yong greeted the past with another single change of palm.

The two are constantly fighting, fighting faster and faster.

Tang Zichen's thrashing method was fierce, and the strong wind exploded, and every time, there was a rumbling and thunderous sound.

???? Thunder is out at hand!

The body is extremely fast, and the strength is also unparalleled, every step Tang Zichen takes, the ground must crack, and the stones roll and explode, just like a heavy road roller suddenly crushing the ground.

Wang Yong's gossip palm was fully expanded, and the bursts of sound were only resistible.

But even so, Wang Yong felt very happy, in the past, there was no other way to encounter this situation except to rescue from magic, but now he can take Tang Zichen's attack just by relying on the cultivation of national arts.

At this time, the shock in Tang Zichen's heart was even worse, although he didn't know that Wang Yong's time had passed for a long time, but his national art cultivation had progressed to such a level, which was really amazing.

The more the two fought, the more fierce they became, Wang Yong also started to go back and forth from the simple parry just now, and even Tang Zichen felt secretly frightened.

Wang Yong just felt that he was drenched, he couldn't find an opponent in such hand-to-hand combat in the magic world, and only in the national art world could he let go of his body and mind and fight happily.

Wang Yong felt a kind of pride happening in his chest, and he reminded: "Sister Zichen, I'm going to exert my strength!" ”

In an instant, Tang Zichen's sincerity was felt, and Wang Yong at this time was extremely dangerous, as if he was a fierce beast in the wilderness, as if he was a god standing tall in heaven and earth.

He let out a loud shout, turned his palm into a fist, and just punched it over.

Tang Zichen also calmed down, and a big stele in the palm of the gossip palm pulled over, and at this time, the air seemed to have been vacuumed by this blow.

But "Click! Tang Zichen held her hand and flew out, her face pale and she took a few steps back, obviously her arm had been broken by that blow.

"Okay, count me out." Tang Zichen shook his head helplessly: "How did you progress so fast?" You've reached the point of turning into strength, but what kind of power was that? ”

It is normal for martial artists to get injured between fights, and Tang Zichen doesn't care much about it.

Wang Yong took out his magic wand, and a broken arm that had healed Tang Zichen after recovering as before: "Well, I have already entered the transformation strength, as for what kind of power is that......"

Wang Yong pulled out his left hand and struck hard in the air, only to see-

"Click!"

A blue lightning bolt suddenly appeared from the dark sky and slashed down violently, and the dark world was suddenly illuminated like day, and the intact concrete floor was blasted into a large crater in an instant.

Tang Zichen opened his mouth in surprise for a long time: "This is ......"

If this power had just hit him, he would have been blown up into ashes in an instant.

With a wave of his wand, Wang Yong smoothed the ground, and the two walked towards the Tianxing Lake Villa together.

"I think that's the real power of Baguazhang...... Communicate the energy of the universe in meditation......" Wang Yong said.

Since the last time he entered the space in the locket, his soul has strengthened dozens of times, and his physical body has also improved rapidly in the later national art training, and with it is the absorption of quantum tidal energy.

made his flesh feel a hint of indescribable mystery.

As for the source of his power, Wang Yong has some vague guesses, but there is no conclusion.

Tang Zichen nodded.

The two went to the Tianxing Lake villa to pick up the car, and Tang Zichen drove him towards the airport.

"Are you going back to Nanyang?" Wang Yong enjoyed the cool breeze blowing on his face in this summer and felt very comfortable.

"Well, there are still a lot of affairs in the Tang Sect waiting for me to deal with over there. What about you? Ready to start working with me? Tang Zichen smiled at Wang Yong.

"Wait, we have a grand event in the wizarding world this time, and we are going to take you to see it." Wang Yong said.

"Oh?" Tang Zichen was quite interested, with a curious look on his face, after all, for other worlds, everyone would be interested.

When the two arrived at the airport, Tang Zichen had a ticket, and Wang Yong directly used the confusion spell and also got on the plane.

The two had a drink in first class.

"It's boring to wait now, why don't I take you there now?" Wang Yong said.

"Okay." Tang Zichen nodded.

Wang Yong grabbed one of Tang Zichen's hands.

I found that she often practiced martial arts, but her hands were so delicate, weak and boneless, it was unbelievable.

A hint of crimson flashed on Tang Zichen's face, but the hand in Wang Yong's hand did not struggle.

In an instant, the two disappeared......

The next moment, the two appeared at Hogwarts.

……

In the morning light, Wang Yong and Tang Zichen stepped into the auditorium together.

At this time, most of the students from other grades had gone to take the exam, and only a few warriors and those who had eaten late were still in the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall walked up and down the Gryffindor table.

"Potter, the warriors have finished breakfast and gathered in the conference room next to the auditorium. Relatives of the Warriors have been invited to watch the finals, and you can meet in person. She said.

I just saw Wang Yong walking towards him and the Chinese woman in a purple Tang costume next to him: "And Wang Yong will remember to go later, who is this?" ”

"My sister Tang is from China." Wang Yong said.

Professor McGonagall nodded, and turned to leave.

At this time, Tang Zichen next to him was at a loss, Wang Yong had never seen her so cute demeanor, as if she was a little confused, a little puzzled, and one hand involuntarily supported Wang Yong's arm.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yong stroked Tang Zichen's somewhat unnatural hands.

"We ...... Are we in an illusion now......" Tang Zichen said with some confusion: "I heard someone talking next to you, but I could only see you, and I couldn't see anything else, but I saw that this was a ruin, and there was a sign on it that said-Danger!" No entry! ”

Wang Yong smiled and shook his head, only then did he realize that the entire school of Hogwarts had been cast with a Muggle expulsion spell, and for those who had no magical talent, the wizarding world called Muggles, only saw this kind of scene.

Tang Zichen felt that Wang Yong was laughing, he was a little angry, pursed his lips slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's your wizard's trick again, isn't it?" will deceive us...... Hum! ”

Tang Zichen's tone suddenly froze, what happened to him just now? How can you act like a little girl, if your subordinates hear it, they won't think they're a fake.

But no one knows himself here, after all, it is another world, Tang Zichen felt that his heart was a little nervous.

Wang Yong thought for a while, waved the wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand dotted around Tang Zichen. And only then stopped.

Tang Zichen suddenly felt a slightly dazzling brightness in front of him, and the ruins under the gloomy sky just now disappeared in an instant.

In its place was a tall, empty and somewhat ridiculously empty auditorium, seemingly open-air, with the bright morning light shining through the ceiling.

It is surrounded by opulent and magnificent decorations......

"Here?" Tang Zichen looked at it for a while, although she had been to many countries in Europe before, even Buckingham Palace and Westminster Abbey did not have such grandeur. She secretly admired in her heart.

"This is my school, Hogwarts. Let me show you around-" Wang Yong bowed slightly and performed a gentleman's courtesy.

Tang Zichen turned his head to look at Wang Yong, who was smiling at the moment.

Of course, he was still wearing his dark blue wizard's robes, but his countenance-

"How did you become so young, and—" Tang Zichen's eyes were full of disbelief.

Wang Yong smiled: "In this world, I will automatically transform into fourteen years old." After all, I'm in the fourth grade in this world. ”

Tang Zichen shook his head speechlessly and followed Wang Yong for a stroll.

"So you have become an old cow eating tender grass...... Tang Zichen's face turned a little red, but she shook her head and quickly expelled this idea: "Wang Yong is constantly shuttling between multiple worlds, maybe he is seventy or eighty, don't think about this...... Don't think about ......"

She comforted herself.