Almighty in the city

"Why are you alone?" Seeing Bai Yifan's return, Mu He Qianxia asked curiously, "Where is he?"

Bai Yifan shrugged, did not answer, but said teasingly: "Guess--"

A look of surprise appeared on Mu He Qianxia's face, and she asked with some uncertainty: "You two, it's not that you have a real fire, is it true?"

"Almost." Bai Yifan chuckled, "So, Uncle Tang is still there now'recovering' his valuable hidden weapons-Tsk tsk, a trick worth hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins is really a prodigal."

In Mu He Qianxia's eyes, a glimmer of disbelief flashed: "You two - didn't he use that trick?"

"Which trick?" Bai Yifan asked with a smile.

"The shots worth hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins are probably only the Tang Sect's'Tianluodiwang' style." Mu He Qianxia looked up and down Bai Yifan, seeming to observe where he was injured.

"Don't look, I'm okay." Bai Yifan shrugged and saw her face change slightly. He shook his head and smiled. "He's fine, just a little hard work. I guess it will take half an hour to pick up a hidden weapon."

Mu He Qianxia asked incredulously: "His style of'Heavenly Net', I have seen it, is extremely powerful, even the sword master Chiba Xinma of the'Beichen One Sword Style' and the Liusheng Sword of the'Xin Yinliu' Ma Dan. You suffered a big loss in this trick-did he not use this trick against you, just let you see the power of the'Tianluodiwang'?"

Bai Yifan smiled and did not answer. The calm expression made Mu He Qianxia wonder whether this was a tacit consent or a denial.

"Hey--" Bai Yifan pulled the chair away and sat down, and suddenly said hello to the hip-hop young Tang Sect youth.

"What are you doing?" The Tang Sect youth, who was called "Tang Hao" by Tang Zhongshu, was subconsciously covered with an agitated spirit. The muscles of his whole body were lifted up, and "Anjin" poured into his two legs, doing it at any time. Ready to run away.

Bai Yifan smiled and said, "Your fifth uncle is alone in'recovering' hidden weapons, don't you want to help?"

"Uh" Tang Hao was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Bai Yifan to greet him to say this. He scratched his head and said in confusion, "I don't know where that place is—"

Bai Yifan followed his finger in a direction: "Go straight there and see a walled abandoned construction site. This is the destination. Go, I'll look at this stall for you. Anyway, there are no guests at the moment. Come."

Tang Hao let out another "Uh", but he didn't say much after a moment of stun, and he went in the direction of Bai Yifan's fingers when he jumped out of shape.

Compared to staying with these two dangerous elements, he naturally preferred to help Tang Zhongshu "recover" the hidden weapon.At least, staying with Wushu is more secure than staying with these two "perverts".

"Listen to Xiaoxiao and the others, are you going back to neon in three days?" Bai Yifan looked at Tang Hao's leaving back, smiled, and turned to look at Mu He Qianxia.

"Yeah." Mu He Qianxia nodded, "I came here this time to solve the problem of my brother. Now that I have captured Jin Minxuan alive, I asked him what I want to know, naturally Go back to Neon to solve some hidden dangers-and indeed, my visa is about to expire."

Bai Yifan smiled slightly and said: "I just had two tricks with Tang Sect masters, and I still feel like I'm in the'Jiang Hu Wu Lin'. As a result, you said,'Visa is about to expire,' and this atmosphere was suddenly broken. Up."

Mu He Qianxia was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips and laughed.

After laughing, she shook her head, seeming to say with some emotion: "Society is progressing, times are developing, and national arts are becoming useless. Tangmen's puppet has become more and more like a robot. Perhaps, in a few hundred years, the world's national martial arts will experience a watershed between life and death. When robots become popular in the future, it may be the moment when national martial arts are completely eliminated by the times."

"Anything, from its birth, will be imprinted with the imprint of the times." Bai Yifan did not have the sadness that she said when she said these words, but said calmly, "The national skill was born in the violence of the cold weapon era. When there is a more powerful violence, it is the beginning of its fading out of the stage of the times. In fact, the national arts have long been eliminated. Aircraft, tanks, armored vehicles, and missiles can be far away from a sniper rifle even with a single shot. Most of the masters of the national martial arts were shot. The era of cold weapons in which national martial arts became king was completely history with the Industrial Revolution."

After a pause, he continued: "However, the inheritance of Chinese martial arts has not continued. Not to mention that we, China, is neon, that is, Europe and the United States, and various schools of martial arts still survive well? And, With the aid of high technology, the inheritance of Chinese martial arts can be borrowed in a more scientific way, instead of relying on a handwritten secret book, and let the disciples try to figure out the essence of it."

Mu He Qianxia seemed to have a certain memory aroused by these words, smiled again on his face, nodded and said: "I remembered that when I just worshipped the'Ming Xinliu', I saw the master and the uncle and uncle. We, using that kind of wearable device to correct our sword training posture, at the time I felt that this was not like the "mind flow" in my imagination."

Bai Yifan laughed and said: "With the development and advancement of science and technology, the practice of Chinese martial arts in the future will only be more scientific than it is now. The'savvy' that ancient warriors valued most will become less and less valuable, but is inherent in the body. Talent will determine the ultimate achievement of a warrior in the future. Perhaps, in a few hundred years, even this kind of physical surprise will no longer exist."

"But by that time, the control of national martial arts by countries all over the world will probably rise to the current level of gun control." Mu He Qianxia said lightly.

"Maybe." Bai Yifan shrugged, but that was all hundreds of years later, and the future itself is a variable with unpredictable results.",, ..