"Tang Xiujing?"

Even if Wang Yang hadn't heard of it, by listening to his master's evaluation, he guessed that the ancestor of the Tang family was a powerful boss!

One, hit a bunch of Tang Renjie!

Wouldn't it be a peerless master in one leap?

What a finch to eat!

So what are you waiting for!

"Old Man Tang, let me touch it." Wang Yang stepped forward expectantly.

With the other party's permission, he raised his fingertips and stretched out towards the tiger talisman in the sandalwood box.

After all, it is very likely to be the ghost of the Tang Dynasty, a thousand or hundreds of years, and the reaction when he came up was absolutely great, so Wang Yang didn't pick it up and touch it.

Immediately, his fingertips touched the tiger talisman.

Snort!

This electricity-like sound is not what it used to be!

Wang Yang couldn't hold it in an instant, and directly collapsed to the ground and convulsed!

But his heart was excited, and the greater the reaction, the longer the age of the dead soul!

"Little brother, what's wrong with you!" Tang Huohuo was shocked.

Old Man Tang: "Little Divine Doctor! Little Miracle Doctor! Does it matter?"

"Smoked again?" Su Yinran came to Wang Yang's side in a daze, that time at Xue Lao's birthday banquet, he also crushed the imperial chessboard, but this time it seemed to be more serious.

When she was about to administer first aid.

Tingye pounced on him and waved his claws.

"Huh?" Su Yinran was very puzzled, this Erha didn't seem to let himself move him?

Wang Yang's convulsions lasted for the whole hour.

Foaming at the mouth......

He finally made it to the end.

Weakly got up, "Yinran, help me."

Su Yinran raised his arm on his white neck, helped Wang Yang to sit down on the sofa, and asked, "You, are you okay?"

"It's fine."

Wang Yang felt the gaze of the Tang family's ancestors and grandchildren, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I'm an old problem, I have a random attack, and I can't cure it."

Tang Huohuo hurriedly poured a cup of tea.

Wang Yang took a sip and said, "Let me close my eyes and recuperate for a while."

"Okay."

They nodded.

At this time.

Wang Yang "looked" at the upright figure of the tiger bone in his consciousness, and couldn't help asking, "Are you Tang Xiujing?"

"Next, Tang Xianxuan is Tang Xiujing's second son."

The tall figure bowed slightly, and sighed: "My father guards the frontier, fights against the Turks, breaks the Tibetans, and enters the phase!" I didn't expect that after 1,300 years, the little brother would know his father's name."

"This ......" Wang Yang was stunned, it was Tang Xiujing's second son who came up.

He looked forward to the great surrender, and said, "It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, I don't know how your strength, how does it compare with Ling Zun?"

"Not as good as my father's thirty percent."

Tang Xianxue was ashamed.

"It's only three percent?"

Wang Yang blinked, Tang Xiujing beat a bunch of Tang Renjie, then Sancheng should be able to pick up at least one, right?

Listening to the master's laughter, "Tang Xiujing has been running all his life, and the probability of having obsession is very small, it is already good for Tang Xianxue to come up, this has been the general of the Right Jin Wuwei, it is not small, in the face of Tang Renjie, it is not a problem to have one enemy and three enemies."

"Oh?" Tang Xianxue sensed the outside of his body, "What kind of rare beast is this, it can actually speak to people, and you still know it?"

Tingye rolled his eyes, "I'm your Grandpa."

"Truth, truth, truth?"

Tang Xianxuan shuddered with fright.

Wang Yang smiled, and found that there was a big benefit to listening to Ye by his side.

The name of the dog, the shadow of the tree!

This thing has too high a status in the underworld, and I'm afraid that no revenant soul dares to be presumptuous in front of it.

Wrong.

Why do you think something is wrong?

Listen to grandpa?

Tang Xian chose to call himself Yang Ye.

A generation higher!

This dead dog takes advantage of Lao Tzu again!

Wang Yang kicked the listening master, and then asked concentratingly, "What is your obsession?"

"When my father passed away, His Majesty recast a new tiger talisman, and this tiger talisman was left in my Tang family as a memorial."

Tang Xianxue shook his head and sighed, "Although it has been handed down, the other most important thing of my Tang family has been interrupted from me, so that even if there is talent in the future generations, there will be no one who can regain the majesty of his father."

"What's that?" Wang Yang was very curious.

"Eight Extremes Breathing Method."

Tang Xianxue introduced: "This is my father's master and the Baji Boxing method passed on to him together, the fist method and the breathing method, together is the real Baji Boxing, without the breathing method, it is empty, and my qualifications are dull, and the breathing method is only partly involved."

"Breathing?"

Wang Yang was stunned.

I heard the master speak, "Lonely and unheard, right? For example, the boxing method can only practice the skin and flesh, while the breathing method can refine the muscles and bones, and the most powerful breathing method can also train the blood."

Wang Yang asked, "What about this eight-pole breathing method?"

"Inferior bone refining, medium plus tendons, and upper grade blood refining. It's okay, it's average."

Tingye nodded, "However, even the most garbage breathing method can be used to induce qi into the body through breathing and turn into internal strength, which is equivalent to a hollow ball and a solid ball, which is also smashed towards the target, which one do you say is more powerful?"

After saying this, Wang Yang understood the meaning of the breathing method.

Hearing the master again, he said: "Those famous generals in ancient times are not just ordinary practitioners who can become them, nine out of ten have breathing methods that match their own means."

"Then you know all things, you should have the most powerful breathing method, right?"

Wang Yang was looking forward to it.

"It's useless to me." Hearing the master shook his head and said, "I only know what it is, but I don't know why."

"Okay."

Wang Yang nodded, it seems that Tang Xianxuan can only get the real Baji Fist through the inheritance of good fortune.

Actually, when you think about it, the medium is good.

In the past, I lived in the way of ordinary people, not to mention inferior, and I had never even heard of the breathing method!

This shows how rare this thing is.

Wang Yang looked at Tang Xianxue, "So, your obsession is to let future generations regain the Eight Extremes Breathing Method?"

"Exactly."

Tang Xianxue said gratefully: "I can just read your writing, and when I am on the upper body, I can use your body and my understanding of the Eight Extremes Breathing Method to make my muscles and bones quickly reach my level, so that after the blessing inheritance descends, your Eight Extremes Fist will be able to exert my peak power."

"Huh?"

Wang Yang asked blankly, "Is it so troublesome?" Isn't the inheritance of good fortune just taken and used?"

"Tease."

Listening to the master's disgusted words: "Although you have mastered his real Baji Fist, your muscles and bones are still ordinary people, and you have picked up a life if you have broken muscles and broken bones."

It was afraid that Wang Yang would not understand, and made an analogy: "It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, no matter how good her cooking skills are, she can't make food without ingredients." Besides, the upper body runs so that you have a clear experience, and you can also practice on your own in the future."

"Yes, yes."

Wang Yang said to Tang Xianxue, "You go to the Soul Crossing Division to make a mark first, and then come up again, and we will start."

"Okay." Tang chose to go down to register first.

And Wang Yang opened his eyes, got up and said in a condensed voice, "Old Tang, now arrange an empty room for me, and forbid any disturbance within an hour."