Chapter Ninety-Three: The Soul of the White Tiger [Ask for Recommended Collection!]

"Wushuang, you're here. ”

Mu Tian turned his head to look at the newly recruited apprentice, because of Yang Wushuang's martial arts practice, his body frame was longer than that of a fourteen-year-old girl of the same age, and he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but his face was a little baby fat, full of collagen, and full of youthful vitality.

Yang Wushuang: "Master... You've just been fighting Xingyi Fist, which one are you, why haven't I ever heard of your name? My dad didn't mention it, shouldn't it?"

Yang Wushuang's heart was straightforward, Mu Tian hadn't spoken yet, she was like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and she couldn't stop asking.

Mu Tian didn't blame Wushuang for babbling, but liked her straightforwardness and frankness very much.

Each disciple has a distinct personality, the eldest disciple is gentle and pure, the second disciple is withdrawn and quiet, and the third disciple is honest and upright...... Mu Tian likes this, just as he likes the stars in the sky, it is precisely because the light of the stars is different and the positions are different that there is a beautiful starry sky.

"I'm not from any branch, if I have to classify it, it's your Yang family's branch. Mu Tian chuckled.

Yang Wushuang was even more puzzled: "Impossible, Master, don't tease me, my dad didn't say it before his death, you can't just learn it, no, Master's Xingyi boxing is perfect, I think it's a few points stronger than my dad at his peak, it can't be the ...... he learned now."

Yang Wushuang was really confused.

Mu Tian laughed: "Wushuang, the so-called one law, ten thousand laws, although I have not learned Xingyi boxing, but my soul visualizes three dragons, divine tigers, and divine bears, and gets its charm and true meaning, and then in turn learns the tiger shape, dragon shape, and bear shape in Xingyi boxing, and the shape of the bear naturally comes naturally, and the progress is rapid!"

Hearing Mu Tian's explanation, Yang Wushuang nodded ignorantly, believing his master's words on the surface, but the shock in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Did you really learn it in a short period of time?

"Wushuang, don't ask how Master's Xingyi Fist is, it's more than enough to teach you anyway, and calling you here today is about your cultivation. "Mu Tian obviously doesn't want to communicate more in this regard, analyzing Xinghai is his biggest secret, and he won't drag it out easily, even if others really ask, Mu Tian is a big deal to throw it all to the top of his understanding, he is a genius, what can you do.

Just like the black-faced non-chief can never imagine the whiteness of the face of the Emperor Ou, it makes no sense and the way is unclear;

When Yang Wushuang heard about her cultivation, she immediately became serious, and even the straightforward and bold she was still a little uneasy.

Yang Wushuang has a very high talent for ancient martial arts, and has practiced martial arts so far, and his achievements are amazing, especially for the best attainments in tiger-shaped boxing, and he chased his father at a young age, that is, the deceased Yang Yuan once sighed, why Yang Wushuang is a woman and not a man, otherwise he will be able to take charge of the Yang family in the future and shine on the lintel.

However, on the other hand, Yang Wushuang is different from other martial arts practitioners, and he is very indifferent to the Xuanjie exercises, Yang Yuan found many famous teachers and countless inheritance tablets for him before his death, but Yang Wushuang still could not obtain the Xuanjie inheritance.

Now the thin aura in Yang Wushuang's body is still her diligent practice of boxing every day, and her spirit is strong and instinctively subdued the "aura", and finally has a thin "spiritual vein" and becomes a lowest-level monk.

"Master, I... Can I really practice the Xuanjie Exercises?"

Yang Wushuang looked at Mu Tian with a look of hope.

After the apprenticeship that day, that night, the uncles of the Yang family branch who shouted and killed Yang Yuan came to worship, and even cared about their mother and daughter in a cotentious manner.

Although Yang Wushuang is young, she is not different, she knows very well that the reason for the 180-degree turn in the attitude of these people is nothing more than that she has entered the master's door.

Even Ma Dayong, her father's best friend who was also an enemy and friend, came to the door in person and told her several times to let her study behind Mu Tian, and she would definitely be able to get out of the cage and rise to the top in the future.

Mu Tian didn't answer, then took out a square strip, and then threw it into the grass in the distance, and then a tall inheritance stone tablet stood on the grass.

"Inheritance Stone Tablet!" Yang Wushuang recognized it at once.

"Try it"

"Master, don't try, I can't comprehend" Yang Wushuang was suddenly overshadowed, it turned out that the master had no choice.

"I know, you give it a try, I'll see if the situation is as I think!" Yang Tian's face was calm, as if he was in his chest.

Yang Wushuang nodded, and then came to the inheritance stone tablet to comprehend.

Mu Tian sat on the side, quietly watching.

At Yang Yuan's funeral a few days ago, in the face of the pressure of the second uncle of the Yang family, Mu Tian and Mayor Li had nothing to do.

The second uncle of the Yang family is also the main branch of the Yang family, his father and Yang Yuan's father are brothers, he is Yang Yuan's cousin, and now that Yang Yuan's incense has been broken, the second uncle of the Yang family is the authentic Yang family, and he is the best candidate to take over the Yang family.

The Yang family sacrificed so much for Tianjiang City, even if Mayor Li no longer liked the kindness of the second uncle of the Yang family, he had no position to teach the second uncle of the Yang family a lesson, even if it was to help Yang Yuan's widow and orphans, it was not very convenient, especially when it came to family private affairs.

If they want to stand up for Yang Yuan's widow and orphan, then they need to be famous, such as accepting Yang Yuan's orphan as a disciple.

Mu Tian was amazed by Yang Wushuang's superb tiger fist from the beginning, and in the face of the stalemate, he had the idea of accepting disciples, and under the light of Xinghai's eyes, Mu Tian discovered that Yang Wushuang was unusual.

In the depths of Yang Wushuang's sea of knowledge, there was a white tiger roaring, and its claws were hideous!

Mu Tian carefully observed Yang Wushuang, who was receiving the inheritance of the stone stele.

Under the light of the sea of stars, Mu Tian clearly saw that the mysterious inheritance light in the inheritance stone tablet could only be understood and unspeakable flying towards Yang Wushuang, but when the inheritance light flew towards Yang Wushuang, in her sea of knowledge, the white tiger stared at the sky, roared endlessly, and the light of inheritance disappeared in the next second.

"Master, I've failed!" Yang Wushuang drooped her head, dejected, the scene in front of her had been staged countless times in the past three years, and she was already numb, but now that she finally had hope, it was shattered again.

I promised my dad that I would go to the peak of martial arts with him, but my dad unfortunately passed away, and I must fulfill the agreement between us, definitely!

The corners of Yang Wushuang's clothes were already crumpled into a ball in her hands, and her eyes were firm and stubborn.

"Good! very good," Mu Tian praised repeatedly.

Yang Wushuang looked at Master in astonishment: "Master, what's good?"

"You did very well just now, have you studied the ancient bull visualization map and the trick of thousands of tides and waves that I posted on the Internet?" Mu Tian did not answer the rhetorical question.

Yang Wushuang: "Yes, it's that every time I reach a critical moment, there is always some kind of existence that interrupts my cultivation......"

"That's right!Wushuang, look at the little black bear, you might be like this in the future!" Mu Tian made a bold guess in his heart, and he was a little excited for a while.

"What's wrong with it, it's so cute, no, Master, I want to be stronger, but don't be a vase that only sells cuteness!" Yang Wushuang said bluntly.

The little black bear, who was still concentrating and burying his head in dealing with the spirit pill and spirit stone, heard Yang Wushuang's words, and suddenly the spirit stone fell from its hand, and the spirit pill in its mouth stopped chewing.

The baby is so angry that he dares to look down on me!

"Whew!!"

In an instant, the cute little black bear ran wild, only to see its shoulders swaying, and a black bear covering the world behind it rose from the ground, and the sky and the earth changed color when he roared.

Yang Wushuang was dumbfounded!