Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7465 Sorrow
"When I return to the capital, you come to Zhongyonghou's mansion to find me."

Luo Xingchen, who was bored by Mo An's begging, gave an ambiguous sentence.

He only said to let Mo Anbai go to the Hou's mansion, but didn't say what conditions would be required to take her there.

"Young master is so kind, my heart is warm." Mo Anbai smiled.

She knew that without Luo Xingchen taking him to the Science and Technology Garden, it would be impossible for her to get in.

The science and technology garden must be heavily guarded. Even if she becomes a martial arts master, she might not be able to break in with her own ability.

And even if she could get in, how could she appreciate the charm of the new technology without the explanations from those technicians!

Hearing the new technologies that Luo Xingchen mentioned, the mechanism that can communicate thousands of miles away, it is really amazing.

As for the car that can move by itself, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. After all, the Mo family has long been able to make a puppet that can move by itself.

The four great puppet beasts left by the ancestors of the Mo family back then, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger, each one is extremely delicate and magical.

Mo Anbai has not yet fully understood the method of making puppet beasts, and he has no way to make similar puppets himself.

"Where will it stop at the end?"

The small room kept sliding, and the walls on all sides were made of iron. Standing in it, Luo Xingchen always felt like a prisoner.

If the small room suddenly stopped at a certain place, Luo Xingchen wondered whether he could escape from the small room, maybe he would be trapped here to death.

"Young master, we're almost here."

Mo An Bai said.

Luo Xingchen felt it for a while, and sure enough, the sliding speed of the small room became smaller and smaller, and gradually stopped.

Finally, there was only a click, and the small room seemed to be stuck by some device.

Immediately, the side door slowly slid open.

"This mechanism is too powerful. The puppets made by Zhou Banxian are very rough, but the mechanism is very delicate."

Mo Anbai laughed.

Luo Xingchen didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the front.

After the door opened, a horizontal passage appeared in front of it.

"We, come out!"

Luo Xingchen suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

Sure enough, it is better for people to live outside.

This passage made him feel very familiar.

"This is the secret passage behind Moyun Forest, the passage that can cross Yudai Mountain!" Luo Xingchen had already remembered.

"Yes, it's here. I didn't expect the exit to open here."

Mo Anbai obviously didn't expect it either.

"Here, you didn't set up another mechanism to kill people, did you?"

Luo Xingchen glanced sideways at Mo Anbai, but he remembered that when he, Ziyan, and Mochi chased here, and entered the passage, Ziyan's body was almost pierced by the crossbow.

"How could the slave family harm the young master? There is no agency." Mo An said in vain.

"Didn't you say that your puppet masters will not harm the descendants of the Mo family, but will secretly support them? Isn't your killing mechanism set up to kill Mo Chi?"

Luo Xingchen sneered.

"You can't kill Mo Chi, young master, you underestimate Mo Chi, and you also underestimate the descendants of the Mo family. Although they are not villains, they always have something in their hands..."

Mo Anbai pursed his lips, and continued: "Mo Chi, he has basalt armor, how could he be killed by crossbow arrows, crossbow arrows will only hurt him, let him suffer for half a month."

"What is Xuanwu Armor?" Luo Xingchen heard this for the first time.

In his heart, he didn't fully trust Mo Chi and the others, as well as Mo Anbai, a puppet master, so he wasn't too surprised to hear what Mo Anbai said.

In fact, what Mo Anbai said is very possible.

At that time, if there was no defense at all, how could Mo Chi calmly follow Luo Xingchen and Ziyan to chase people?

To put it bluntly, the ink ruler has a certain ability to protect itself.

"Xuanwu Armor, a defensive armor of the Mohists, is forged from special vines and metals such as gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin. It is not afraid of fire or swords. It has excellent defensive capabilities, but it is difficult to forge. production." Mo Anbai explained.

"You puppet masters, do you have Xuanwu armor?" Luo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

"Of course there are, young master, do you want to see it?" Mo Anbai asked with reddened cheeks.

"I want to see it." Luo Xingchen nodded without hesitation.

"Young master, wait a moment."

Mo Anbai turned around and unbuttoned his jacket...

Turn around.

Luo Xingchen casually saw the clothes inside.

"This is the Xuanwu Armor? It doesn't look like a armor, but an ordinary vest."

Luo Xingchen was slightly surprised.

"Look, son."

Mo Anbai took out her blade and stabbed it on the armor, but the tip of the knife couldn't go in, it stopped outside.

"If the strength is strong enough and the internal force is strong enough, it can also hurt the internal organs through the Xuanwu armor, so the Xuanwu armor is not invincible." Mo Anbai laughed.

Looking at it like this, Luo Xingchen felt that the Mohist basalt armor was better than the gold silk armor he was wearing.

Gold silk armor cannot completely block the tip of the knife.

The golden silk armor can only clamp the tip of the knife...

"My lord, I used to think that this Black Tortoise Armor was a good thing, a secret equipment of the Mo family, but now I don't think so..." Mo Anbai said.

"Why did you change your mind?" Luo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

"When I saw Young Master's firecrackers, I knew that the era of swords and spears, and even iron cavalry, had entered the final stage and would gradually be eliminated... In the future, it will be the era of firecrackers and cannons. Times have changed. "

Mo Anbai sighed faintly.

Her vision is beyond ordinary people, and she can already see the future trend just from Luo Xingchen's continuous firing of firecrackers.

"My mother said many years ago that the swords in the future will be decorations at home, but the current armor can only block swords, which is not enough." Luo Xingchen said.

"Ms. Yang is far-sighted. She has such a long-term vision, so she can naturally see the future development."

"The most pitiful people are the people in the rivers and lakes..."

"They have practiced martial arts all their lives. For those who practice fast swords, no matter how fast their swords are, how can they compare with firecrackers?"

"Practicing swords, ten years of cold and heat, and continuous practice, can make some small achievements. But firecrackers, at most three months, are enough to practice to become proficient. How can this compare?"

"People from the Jianghu can no longer shake the imperial court. As long as the imperial court strictly controls the firecrackers, no matter how high the martial arts skills of the warriors are, what good is it?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Mo Anbai's eyes.

The development of the times is like a torrent, and the rivers and lakes that have lasted for thousands of years may undergo great changes.

"It's still useful. The imperial court forbids firearms and private possession. Jianghu can still exist, but if you want to fight against the imperial court, you really don't even think about it." Luo Xingchen said.

"My lord, lend the firecracker to my family for fun." Mo An glanced at Luo Xingchen's waist again with his white eyes.

"Let's talk about it later."

How could Luo Xingchen give it to her now.

(End of this chapter)