When I came to the back garden, I saw a few children dancing knives and guns where they were very happy, and when they saw the old lady and others coming in, instead of stopping, they practiced more energetically and harder!

The golden knife Lao Linggong is known as the invincible golden knife, and the Yang family's marksmanship is even more exquisite, so the children and grandchildren of the Yang family are all practicing knives and guns, but among these people, there is an eleven or twelve-year-old child, he practices neither a knife, nor a gun, but a hammer, a pair of extremely heavy hammers!

When Liu Yi had seen this child, he suddenly searched quickly in his mind, in the Yang family's legend of the nine generations of heroes, it seems that there is only one heavyweight drum urn golden hammer that can make this kind of heavyweight drum urn golden hammer, it seems that there is only one Yang Shihan who is the earthquake in the north, could it be that this child is the later earthquake in the north of the country?

When it was the child's turn, he didn't immediately greet him, but rolled his small eyes, looked up and down at Liu Ai, and tossed for a while before asking, "You are the martial arts alliance leader Liu Ai?"

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, it's really a good thing not to go out, bad things are spread thousands of miles, Liu He canonized himself as the leader of the martial arts alliance, or this morning, I didn't expect it to reach the ears of this kid so quickly, look at his expression, dare to be unconvinced, and want to challenge himself.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I'm the nominal martial arts alliance leader Liu Aiji, I don't know what the little brother has to say?"

The kid rolled his little eyes again, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't recognize your relatives first, with your body, if you can be the leader of the martial arts alliance, then wouldn't I be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Liu Yi had heard him say this, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, what's wrong with his body? If you want to put it in modern society, it is a standard figure, and no matter how many people can't get it, besides, although you little kid is carrying a pair of heavy hammers, your figure is not necessarily strong!

In the eyes of Mu Guiying and others, although Liu Ai is still a child, he is the emperor's nephew after all, seeing that the child is not polite to speak, his brows are slightly furrowed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Shihan, don't be rude, don't hurry up to accompany the master!"

That kid was Yang Shihan, listening to Mu Guiying's question, although he was a little scared in his heart, he was a little unconvinced: "I haven't done anything wrong, why should I be guilty?" Speaking of this, he provoked Liu Yiji, "Aren't you the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Mu Guiying saw that Yang Shihan was getting more and more disagreeable, and was about to drink, but was restrained by the old lady's eyes, when the old lady was supporting him with a cane just now, she felt that this person was extraordinary, and she also wanted to see how many catties and taels this Liu Ill had.

This little kid really wants to challenge himself, Liu Yi has suddenly become interested, and said with interest: "Then tell me, how are we going to fight, how to win, how to defeat?"

Yang Shihan collided the pair of drum urns and golden hammers, making a crisp and distant sound, and said with a smile: "I naturally use this pair of golden hammers, there are weapons in this back garden, you can take what you want to use, as for the color head, whoever wins the battle is the brother, and you must not regret it!"

Liu Yi has seen that this child is not very old, not tall, but he is born with divine power, and he must be conceited with this, if he wants to convince him, he can only think of a way in this regard, and said with a slight smile: "Seeing that you are using a drum urn and a golden hammer, you must be born with divine power, let's not fight today, how about strength?"

As soon as these words came out, all the people's jaws dropped in shock, this Yang Shihan was born with divine power, everyone in the entire capital knew it, no one knew it, Liu Yi was already going to compete with him, wasn't it a mouse drilling bellows, looking for anger?

Yang Shihan put down the double hammer, pointed to a stone lion not far away, and said: "That lion is two thousand catties to say the least, let's see who moves it far!"

Although Liu Aiji's martial arts are good, this way of moving things is about brute force, and with Liu Aiji's body, it is a problem to move it when there is no external force to borrow, let alone move it.

So when Yang Shihan said the way of the competition, everyone thought that Liu Ai was bound to lose, including Liu Ai himself, but since he proposed the method of comparing strength, he naturally had his own method of competition, and said with a smile: "We want to compete in strength, why bother so much? I stand here with a horse, if you can push me, you win!"

With Yang Shihan's strength, let alone pushing one Liu Ai, even if he pushes ten cows, there is no problem, and there is naturally no reason to oppose this method of competition.

Liu Ai had smiled slightly, his feet were divided, he stood casually, and asked Yang Shihan to push himself, then Yang Shihan put his palms on Liu Ai's shoulders, shouted loudly, and pushed hard, thinking that if Liu Ai was not pushed out eight zhang away, at least he could push him to chew, who knew that under a push, Liu Ai would not move at all.

If you can't push your shoulders, you can't push your back, right?

Yang Shihan went around Liu Aiji's back again, at the beginning, he was worried that Liu Ai couldn't bear it, so he only used thirty percent of his strength, who knew that under a push, it was the same as just now, and he didn't move at all, and he changed several directions one after another, all of which were the same result.

Since he can't push it, then he won't push it, Yang Shihan withdrew his hand, kept scratching his head, and looked at Liu Ai in great surprise, he couldn't figure out why he couldn't push the seemingly weak person in front of him with his own strength.

Not to mention that Yang Shihan at a young age couldn't think of it, even the well-informed old lady didn't expect it, saying that Liu Yi was already strong in martial arts, no one denied it, but to say that his strength was greater than Yang Shihan, no one could figure it out.

Of course, Liu Yiji's strength is not as great as Yang Shihan's, otherwise, he would have gone directly to lift the stone lion, lifted the two thousand catties of things, and walked around Tianbo Mansion.

The reason why he didn't move at all just now was just that the dark luck of the world was moving to pull the strength from Yang Shihan to the ground, and his body didn't focus at all, or rarely focused, and it seemed that he naturally didn't move.

Liu Yi had slowly collected his work, and asked with a smile: "Little brother, you pushed me just now, did I win?" Should you call me big brother?"

As soon as he said this, he was stunned in his heart: "No, this Yang Shihan doesn't know how many generations lower than this old lady, if he calls me eldest brother, then what should I call the old lady, grandma?"

Then he thought again, "Alas, as a modern person, I don't know that I am dozens of generations lower than Lao Taijun, and now I am so many generations lower, not a loss, but a big fortune!"

Just when Liu was already entangled, Yang Shihan said: "Of course not, I didn't push you, and you may not be able to push me, if we tie, no one owes anyone!"

Speaking of this, the right foot crossed, and a sturdy horse step was tied, Liu Yi smiled slightly, walked in front of him, stretched out his palm against his chest, secretly used internal force, and pushed forward, to his surprise, he seemed to be pushing not a person, but a stone.

This Yang Shihan will not make a big move, he is now really bearing his own thousand catties, and his heart is also quite admired, I wanted to end the credit, just a tie, but the more I look at this child, the more cute he becomes, and I really want to accept him as a little brother.

The idea is set, the palm strength is vomited, Yang Shihan in order to fight against this palm force, the body naturally leaned forward, Liu Yi has seen that the time is almost up, the palm strength is suddenly, Yang Shihan can't control his strength in the fight, and naturally leans forward. And Liu Ai has taken this opportunity to use the great shift of Qiankun to reverse Qiankun, and put this force on Yang Shihan's body.

Yang Shihan was caught off guard, and took three steps back, just like he didn't know why Liu Aiji won just now, he didn't know why he lost, just stood there scratching his head and smirked at Liu Aiji.

Liu Yiji looked at him with a smile on his face, and asked with a smile: "You should admit defeat now, right?"

Although Yang Shihan felt that he had lost inexplicably, what he said was also a nail in the coffin, so he immediately knelt down and greeted his eldest brother, Liu Ying had already helped him up with a smile and said: "Well, from now on, you and I brothers will live and die together!"

After finishing speaking, he visited the old lady and the female generals as Yang Shihan's peers, and it was not until the end of the ceremony that the old lady smiled and asked Liu Yi what method he had made to make Yang Shihan, the god of Hercules, unable to push.

Liu Ai didn't hide it, and said the matter of the big move, which caused a group of people to laugh, although Yang Shihan felt a little wronged, but since he worshiped the eldest brother, he didn't have to regret it, not to mention that in his heart, he didn't think about regretting it.

Since Liu Ill has become a brother with Yang Shihan, it is natural to stay in Yang's Mansion for dinner, get along for half a day, the more the old lady looks at him, the more he likes him, therefore, after the meal, he let Liu Ill have practiced his martial arts, and when Liu Ill has finished a set of Kongming punches, the old Taijun muttered: "Your set of boxing methods is powerful, but it is only suitable for fighting alone on the rivers and lakes, not for the battlefield of ten thousand horses!"

Seeing that Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, Mu Guiying continued: "You stupid boy, you don't thank Taijun soon, she means to pass on your world's divine soldier Yang family gun!"

The Yang family's gun is the secret of the Yang family, Yang Qilang killed four doors back then, relying on this set of marksmanship, Liu Ill had half a sound before he reacted, and he was overjoyed, and he was busy thanking Taijun non-stop.

The old lady smiled slightly, and then asked Mu Guiying to pass on the Yang family's secret Yang family's marksmanship to Liu Aiji, and gave him the coiled dragon gun that Yang Qilang used back then, hoping that he could take this gun and leap into the field to protect his family and defend the country!

Liu Yi is already a martial arts fan, in those martial arts novels, the general of the court is a dish, in front of those masters of the rivers and lakes, it is often a fatal move, without the slightest suspense.

Whenever he sees these plots, he will feel strange, why those masters of the rivers and lakes do not go to the court to serve, worship the king, and be prosperous and rich, but they fight to the death for that little rope on the rivers and lakes, and when he finishes learning the Yang family's marksmanship, he understands that those are just the artistic processing of the master of the novel.

As Lao Taijun said, the rivers and lakes and the battlefield are completely two concepts, one is singles, the other is group fighting, and the martial arts learned are naturally different, and it is impossible to distinguish who is high and who is low, and the application occasions are different!

Not to mention the super-first-class generals like Lao Taijun and Mu Guiying, it is the fire girl Yang Paifeng, if it is placed on the rivers and lakes, it will not be inferior to any first-class master, how can there be a reason to be killed in seconds.