() No one expected this result, especially Master Yang Yishan, who looked pale.

Not only do I accept you as my disciple, but I also want to pass on the most precious internal skills and mental methods in the sect. This is an offer that no warrior can refuse.

But Yang Guang refused.

"Bah!" The old man with white beard and white hair slammed his hands on the armrest of the Taishi chair. "Yang Guang, do you think you have defeated the eighth level of Japanese swordsmanship, so you don't take my Yang style Tai Chi seriously?"

This sentence expressed everyone's thoughts. At this moment, Yang Guang defeated the eighth level of swordsmanship. It can be said that the martial arts values ​​​​of the several masters sitting here cannot reach this level. Therefore, everyone thought that Yang Guang was inflated and proud.

I no longer take Yang Style Tai Chi seriously.

"All the masters and masters are very caring and caring to me. How could I not know this? Master Yang and his uncles have taught me everything they have to offer. I will always keep this kindness in my heart. As for my Yang style Tai Chi, I will never forget it."

He is profound and profound. Without Tai Chi spear skills, how could I defeat Dongxiang Masao? I am only one or two in Tai Chi skills, so how could I not take them seriously?" Yang Guang said sincerely, while thinking about how to use a suitable one.

Reasons for refusal...

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Otherwise, if I don't reveal my ugly Yinmao today, I'm afraid I and everyone in Tai Chi will fall out on the spot.

This is a complete loss of Yang Style Tai Chi's face. You have to know how many people have been pursuing for many years to become a disciple of Yang Style Tai Chi, but they can't get it.

Frankly speaking, Yishan and Yang Yihai were very kind to me. They taught me martial arts such as external stance, small stance, spear skills, etc. without becoming a disciple.

Naturally, I also benefited a lot. Moreover, because I have no offensive spells, I attach great importance to Tai Chi.

But if I could become a disciple, I would not hesitate to become a disciple of Master Tianji last time in Qianji Sect. Not only could I learn the exquisite puppet technique, but I could also inherit a huge puppet battle group, spiritual stones and weapon refining.

Materials and benefits are more than those of being a disciple of Tai Chi.

Of course, he took a curveball approach to save the country, and it was the same for Lin Xin to pass it on.

Since I refused last time, I will naturally not agree this time.

Although the Beast Taming Sect is a cultivation sect and Tai Chi is a martial arts sect, my heart still does not allow me to become an official disciple of Tai Chi.

Because he has long regarded himself as a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect and the apprentice of Master Yu Long. Although he had already fallen into the world many years ago.

However, he also sighed in his heart.

It would be a pity to reject Tianji Sect, but he would not hesitate in his heart.

Rejecting Yang Style Tai Chi made Yang Guang feel a little heartache. Because he already had a deep relationship with Yang Style Tai Chi. To be honest, during this period of time, he almost forgot his identity as a cultivator and regarded himself as Tai Chi.

Part of the boxing.

Wu scolded Guang for explaining his reasons in such an exaggerated manner, I am afraid that he and Tai Chi will never have such a close relationship again in the future.

When the old men saw Yang Guang's plea, their angry faces softened slightly.

"In this case, I don't know why you don't want to join my Tai Chi sect. You must know that my Yang style Tai Chi is broad and profound. I am skilled in everything from fists and soles to swords, guns and swords. Just like you said, you have only learned ten years.

12." The old man with white beard and white hair advised. After all, Yang Guang is also a talented person. "What's more, there is a method of practicing Qi like Laojia. You have to know that there are not many sects that have Qi training methods."

"Why don't you know this?" Yang Guang took a deep breath and said, "You guys don't know. When I was a child, I was in very poor health. Especially in my waist and abdomen, I often had unbearable pain. I was on the verge of life and death several times.

.But my parents took me everywhere to seek medical advice, but nothing could be found wrong.”

"When I was eight years old, I met a wandering Taoist priest who accepted me as his registered disciple and massaged me for several days. After that, my illness never got better."

Yang Guang is naturally talking nonsense, but his basic character is similar.

"After that, the wandering Taoist priest wandered around, and I never saw him again, so I gradually forgot about it.

"Despite this, since the young man has been accepted as a registered disciple by the wandering Taoist priest, he does not dare to betray his disciples casually. He also hopes that everyone will become his master, Haihan."

"If I meet that wandering Taoist priest again in the future, if he allows me, I will become a disciple of Tai Chi without hesitation."

Everyone looked at each other in shock after hearing this, and did not expect that there is such a section here. However, the land of China is so vast, and there are naturally many strange people and strange things, so this kind of thing is not impossible.

Moreover, everyone also knows that Yang Guang contains a Qi in his body. The reason why he often suffered unbearable pain in his waist and abdomen when he was a child is because this Qi in his body has not been refined and wanders around. If it were not for that wandering Taoist priest, I am afraid that Yang Guang would not be able to survive.

There is no way he can survive now, everyone thought in their hearts and believed it without a doubt.

Yang Guang originally said this casually, but he did not expect that such a thing did happen in history.

The old men looked at each other, and finally focused on the old man with white beard and white hair, asking him to make a decision.

"Since you have been accepted as a registered disciple by that Taoist priest, it is understandable that you do not want to join my Taiji sect. It shows that you are also a loyal person." The white-bearded and white-haired old man said calmly.

"Now that this is the case, I want to make a few things clear to you. Of course, Laojia and other skills can no longer be passed on to you. The spear and boxing skills you have learned are due to your Tai Chi efforts to repel the strong.

For the sake of the enemy's great achievements, you can still use it in the future, but you can't teach it to others." The old man said coldly, "In the future, you can't fight with others in the name of my Yang Style Tai Chi."

Yang Guang naturally said yes repeatedly, but his heart was trembling.

Because Yang Guang heard it and wanted to draw a clear line with him and break off all ties with him from now on.

Yang Guang was mentally prepared to know that Lao Jia cannot be passed on. However, Xiao Jia has a total of 108 moves, and he has only learned eighteen of them. He has not yet had time to learn other sword and knife skills.

Since other martial arts are no longer taught, then I can no longer come to the Tai Chi gym, so why do I come here?

Moreover, Yang Style Tai Chi will never admit that he is a member of the Tai Chi sect in the future.

Yang Guang felt sad in his heart, but the Tai Chi sect cannot be blamed for this incident.

"Thank you, all the masters." Yang Guang bowed deeply to all the masters. "The kindness of the elders and professors will always be remembered in my heart."

After saying that, Yang Guang turned around and walked towards the stairs to leave.

Several young people over there saw that Yang Guang had finished talking to the elders, and happily called Yang Guang over.

The hen will only be jealous of the white goose, not the goshawk. Although Yang Guang is in the limelight this time, the young people already know that Yang Guang's level is far behind them, so they have no interest in being jealous at all. On the contrary, everyone

They are both young people, but they know each other very well.

How about the three opening moves of boxing against you?' A young man came over and took Yang Guang's arm affectionately. The son of the boxing gym owner, the young man who stood on the stone lion and told everyone about Yang Guang's martial arts competition, Ye Daming.

The young people don't know yet that Yang Guang has been officially expelled from Yang Style Tai Chi.

"I still have homework to do. I'll practice some other time when I have time," Yang Guang said calmly while controlling his emotions.

"Hey, you said that you are such a high-level martial arts master and you still need to go to graduate school. It's really annoying." Ye Daming said with a frown.

"Now that I'm here, what can I do?" Yang Guang said, "I'm leaving and I'll practice another day."

"Don't forget"

Yang Guang turned around and hurried out of the stairs.

"Brother, here" Master Yang and Uncle Yang stood up. They looked at the old man with white hair and white beard, hesitant and speechless.

"One sea and one mountain. What do you want me to do? This is the rule set by our ancestors." After saying this, the old man turned around and stopped looking at the two of them.

The two sat down dejectedly and never said a word again.

Suddenly, Master Yang Yishan picked up a Tai Chi spear and ran downstairs.

"Yang Guang, this spear is the one I used when I was young. It is also the one you used to defeat Dongxiang Masao. You can take it with you as a souvenir." Master Yang Yishan caught up with Yang Guang and said with a smile, putting the spear in his hand.

inside.

"Master, I'm sorry." Yang Guang almost burst into tears. Master Yang had no reservations about his feelings.

"I don't blame you for this, it's just that we didn't have the fate of master and apprentice in our lives," Yang Yishan said softly.

"Although I can't worship you as my teacher, I always regard you as my master in my heart."

"Me too." Yang Yishan gently stroked the back of Yang Guang's head, like a loving elder.

Driving my own Porsche 911 through the brightly lit New York City, the lights were already starting to turn on.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The Tai Chi school made him truly feel the deep friendship between master, apprentice and brother, but all of this was gone and there was nothing he could do.

And in this bustling foreign metropolis, he no longer knew many acquaintances.

Although he was unable to become a disciple of Tai Chi, he was still so sad when he was really fired.

From then on, he continued to return to his boring life of practicing martial arts and hunting for treasures, without any worries.

"Ding ding ding ding" the phone rang, just when Yang Guang's thoughts were racing.

"Hey, Yang, where are you?" the voice of a big American girl said, Irene.

"This should be Broadway." Yang Guang glanced around.

"Why didn't you go to class today?"

"Oh, there's something, I forgot about it." Yang Guang then remembered that today was another day for graduate students to attend class, but he had no intention of going to class at all.

"Oh, I'm on Broadway too. I'll look for you wherever you are," Erin said.

"Uh, okay, I'm..." Yang Guang looked at a nearby theater and said its name.

Yang Guang knew that Aileen was nearby and had no good reason to refuse. Besides, he was feeling melancholy and lonely at the moment.

After a while, Irene's tall and sexy figure appeared under the neon lights. She was especially wearing a tight T-shirt and jeans, showing off her plump upper body and long legs.

"Hey, are you coming to watch the musical too?" Erin asked excitedly.

"How can I understand? I went to Chinatown to eat."

"Have you eaten yet?"
To be continued...