And the yin husband was not to be outdone, and reached out and took out a row of embroidered silver needles from his inner pocket.

"Two heroes, you see everyone is sleeping, you are making a big fight here, waking up the general, you are going to be scolded. Zhuo Yifan said.

"Then go to the back garden, it's secluded!" said the woman.

"Go, go, whoever is afraid of whom!" replied the Yin Fu.

"Go ahead, you two, I'm not going. In order to prevent the two from fighting and ruining their own affairs, Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"No!" the yin husband and the yang woman said in unison.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid the contradiction between the two, Zhuo Yifan had to follow.

After a while, the three of them came to a secluded place in the back garden, but the fragrance of the garden could not dilute the anger of the two.

"Boy, you can give a witness to the two of us and see who is more powerful!" the yang woman exhaled.

Zhuo Yifan nodded, with a helpless expression.

As soon as the words fell, the two started fighting.

Although they are both centenarians, the two of them are very agile, and compared with those masters of martial arts, they are all better.

I saw the dwarf melon hammer in the hand of the young woman, spinning at high speed in her hand, and the rotating tiger and tiger wind blew up her sparse white hair.

And the yin husband is a posture ready to resist at any time, and the embroidered silver needle in his hand is a posture that is about to be sent out.

The yang woman glanced at the yin husband with contempt, and then threw the dwarf melon hammer out.

The hammer struck directly at the Yin Fu like an arrow from the string.

Yin Fu flew out of an embroidered silver needle, and at a very fast speed, it collided with the dwarf melon hammer.

Bite......

The crisp sound continued, and the hammer and the silver needle struck and then turned back, and then struck again, like a magnet meeting an iron nail, competing with each other.

Seeing the two weapons fighting each other like this, Zhuo Yifan knew that it was all due to the profound internal force of the two of them, otherwise, it would be impossible to hold each other all the time.

Due to the large hammer of the dwarf melon, the small embroidered silver needle was obviously not its opponent, and the yin man saw that the silver needle was becoming more and more disadvantaged, so he sent out another silver needle.

As soon as another silver needle came out, Yin Fu's disadvantage was compensated, and he sent out another silver needle, and the three silver needles formed a zigzag shape, attacking the dwarf melon hammer from three directions.

The situation that had been dominant suddenly reversed, and the yang woman glared at the yin husband angrily, and then threw out another dwarf melon hammer.

The sound of three silver needles and two hammers was like the sound of striking an iron shop, and they were entangled for a while.

Seeing this, the yin husband suddenly sent out three silver needles, and the hammer of the Chaoyang woman pierced away.

The two exert force in the back, constantly pressuring each other.

Zhuo Yifan saw that around the hammer and the silver needle, he was surrounded by a layer of colorful apertures, like a rainbow when the summer rain passed and the sky was clear.

The two competed with each other, and they kept stopping.

Half an hour has passed, and it is still the same.

Zhuo Yifan saw that the two of them were endless, so he picked up a branch from the ground, used the Mu family's swordsmanship to change moves, and attacked towards the iron hammer and silver needle.

Zhuo Yifan used the sword to ride the wind, changed its appearance, gently leaped above the hammer and the silver needle, slowly stretched the branch in, and slowly separated the hammer and the silver needle.

As soon as they parted suddenly, the hammer and the silver needle flew away to the young woman and the yin husband respectively, and the two gently beckoned their hands and returned to their hands.

The yin husband and the yang woman looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, but she didn't expect that the inconspicuous soldier in front of her would be able to subdue his high-strength weapon.

The Yang woman walked up to Zhuo Yifan with a suspicious face, and then circled around him a few times, looking up and down, as if she was examining the wicked as carefully.

And the same is true for Yin Fu, although he was very useful for Zhuo Yifan's compliments to him before, but he didn't expect that this kid really had two hits, and it was still not a simple two.

The Yang woman stretched out the hammer in front of Zhuo Yifan and threatened: "Boy, what are you from! Hurry up and say it, lest I hammer you into a meat patty!"

"You...... Misunderstood, I'm just an ordinary soldier. Zhuo Yifan pretended to be low.

"Lie! Is there such a powerful soldier?" said the young woman, disbelieving.

"I'm not an ordinary soldier, I'm Zhuo Yigongzi's personal guard, and I'll give me 30,000 taels of silver a year. Zhuo Yifan said.

Saying this, most of the yang woman's fox suspicions disappeared, and she looked at Zhuo Yifan incredulously.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, at the moment this lie is still quite effective, he is really worried that his lie will be exposed.

However, the yang woman's side has just been settled, and the yin husband's side has rekindled doubts.

"Looking at your martial arts, I seem to be a little familiar, but I really can't say which kung fu it is. Then tell me, which school do you study?" said the Yin Fu suspiciously.

When he was competing in the Huangya Bang in Weicheng, the yin husband and the yang woman were present, and naturally they had seen the imperial sword riding the wind in the Mu family swordsmanship used by his grandfather Mu Liangsheng, but fortunately, he had just changed his face, so it was not exposed.

Zhuo Yifan is a little lucky, but he has to make up a convincing reason for it now.

His mind flashed quickly, and then his eyes lit up, "Master, the disciple Sun has made a fool of himself in front of your old man." ”

Zhuo Yifan bowed his head and said.

Seeing this, the yin husband was stunned, someone actually called himself Shigong, what is the situation?

"Wait a minute, you tell me clearly, what master?"

Zhuo Yifan slowly straightened his waist and said with a smile: "Master, in fact, I am a disciple of the Shengqi faction. ”

Yin Fu's eyes widened after hearing this, the Sang Gang Sect has been wiped out for many years, although he has long since left the Gang Sect, but after all, it is where he grew up, if he doesn't care at all, it must be false. At present, some people say that they are disciples of the Sang Sect, which makes him have mixed feelings.

"Boy, are you lying, aren't you? The Shan Sect has been extinct for many years, and you still claim to be a disciple of the Chuang Sect, and you don't even tell the truth when you lie!"

"I'm really a disciple of the Singing Sect, just like you, I escaped after I broke away from the Singing Sect. Zhuo Yifan's face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat.

"Really, how do I feel like you're cheating on me?"

Zhuo Yifan looked sincere and said: "I really didn't lie to you, I wanted to be an official at that time, so I joined the soldiers of the government. ”

After hearing this, Yin Fu nodded, "Alas, everything is fate, and the same is true of the demise of the Sang Gang Sect, which is not something you and I can control." ”

Looking at the sentimental appearance of the yin husband, Zhuo Yifan also quickly became sentimental.

The Yang woman was smiling at this time, "I said that this martial arts is familiar, it turns out to be the kung fu of the old ghost." ”

She looked at the Yin Fu and continued: "You see that your Gang Sect is extinct, and there is only such a former disciple left, and he has not been mixed up with an official position until now, why don't you help him?"