The cargo ship escorting Yuhan, Chen Bao'er, and five ghost unicorns had left Antarctic Island for the capital three days ago. Later, Zijun and I also left Antarctic Island with her seriously ill mother and father and headed for the capital. Hua Han prepared the hospital for us, and it was Ling Bo who received us in the end, but this was also expected. Ling Bo's complexion was much better than before, and she said that she could often feel the fluctuations of the internal force in the dantian now, and asked me to check her pulse. Her physique is indeed stronger than before, her qi is terrifying, she is not as weak as before, and she is much more lively. But what worries me is that her qi flickers and flickers, sometimes like a trickle of water, sometimes without a trace of the wind. She said that she also has a dantian now and can practice martial arts. I suddenly wondered if it was Shanbi who gave her too much tonic medicine.

Ling Bo arranged the best doctor for Zijun's parents, but Zijun still pulled the mountain pen out of the laboratory. Shanbi doesn't like to be instructed, which is very similar to Zijun, so the tip of the needle almost fights with Mai Mang. In the end, Zijun squatted on the ground and cried, and I grabbed the collar of the mountain pen and scolded him for being a beast. Shanbi was confused, he felt that he was doing research well, and he was pulled out inexplicably, and he inexplicably made Zijun cry. In the end, I was punched inexplicably. It wasn't until I made the matter clear to him that he brazenly said to me: What does the life and death of Zijun's parents have to do with him? The people present at that time, I, Tao Yao, Hua Han, and Ling Bo all looked at him with the eyes of a beast. Finally wilted him. Let me send him a unicorn to help me. I promised him, because there are still ten ghost unicorns locked up on Antarctic Island, and I don't know what to do with them.

He looked at Zijun's mother and father and knew that they were important people in the Water God Palace. If it weren't for the divine water's forced renewal, the soul would return to the west early. He pretended to be forced as always, handed a note of dozens of words to the attending doctor and went back to the laboratory. Like a monk who has attained the Tao and writes his last words on his deathbed.

In the evening I went to look for Hua Han, who was in the National Archives. I went through a lot of security checks before I saw her. She wore a white coat tied with a ponytail, black-rimmed glasses, and a pile of materials in her hands, like a scientific researcher. I said that if she read too many books, her glasses would break. She said that her eyes were 5.3, and her glasses were not prescription, and they were blue light glasses. I looked at the piles of materials on the file desk, which were more than two meters high. I admire Hua Han from the bottom of my heart, and my EQ is so high after reading so many books.

Mo Yo was fifty or sixty years old, and the exact time is difficult to verify, because the news of the gun was only discovered after Liu Zheng's death. As for when he invented the firearm, it is difficult to verify whether it was spread to foreign countries. The existing information on the record of firearms is all from Liu Zheng's death and some historians have researched it.

Liu Zheng is the inventor of firearms, it is not difficult to invent firearms, compared to the manufacture of automobiles and ships, the first machine is as simple as modern people going back to ancient times to make stone tools. The reason why it did not appear is that in addition to the traditional culture of the republic, harmony is precious, and there is another big reason, and it is still a "martial arts" world.

But with the rise of a liberal economy, and a long period of peace. The less people pay attention to "martial arts". People no longer rely on martial arts to earn a good income. Except for the military, police, and school examinations, in all aspects of society, "martial arts" can be said to be almost useless. It was in the era when the economy of free commodity trade gradually replaced the economy of "martial arts". In the northwest of Gaogang is a small town called Green Tree. A man named Liu Zheng, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, and his fiancée was snatched away by a bully from the next village. According to the tradition of Green Tree Town, he could not resort to law, so he could only rely on "martial arts" to get his fiancée back. Liu Zheng had been a librarian at Yuelu College for a long time, and he had read a lot of books, and he was particularly fascinated by mechanics and **. He did not fight, and three months later he carried a rifle of his own design and killed all the robbers. Take his wife incognito. Two years after his death, someone bought his old home, found a firearm inside, and sold it to the local museum at a low price, believing it to be an antiquity. Coincidentally, when the museum went bankrupt, the guns ended up in the hands of a collector who loved mechanical antiques. He put these firearms up for auction at Han Mo Xuan (Shanbi's father's auction house) and demonstrated them on the spot. That's why guns became known. However, before the news spread, ** discovered the power of the gun, not only bought all the guns on the market, but also blocked Liu Zheng's old house. It is classified as classified at the international level. As a result, the gun was short-lived, falling in people's memories before it even opened.

After Hua Han finished speaking, he got up from the stool and stretched. But I still have doubts, back then, Liu Zheng was only researching a simple rifle, and now as far as I know, there are not only rifles, ***, ***, but also pistols. I've been thinking about this question for a long time, just like there are cars, trucks, buses, and trains, because of the practical limitations of traditional vehicles. In order to discover the practical limitations, it is necessary to practice continuously. That is, the reason why there are so many firearms is because in constant practice, the limitations of the use of traditional firearms are discovered. So, who, where, practiced the power of these guns?

Hua Han always thought that I was a simple-minded person with developed limbs. I didn't think I could draw inferences. As a gesture of appreciation for my sudden wisdom, she made me a cup of coffee. I'm drooling bitterly. Later, I realized that Hua Han looked like a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, except for the mountain pen.

She said in order to find the shortcomings of the gun and improve it. The republic has built a huge arsenal and underground exercise grounds at a certain military base. She didn't know where the military base was, it was a first-class secret. At this training ground, the Republic validates all kinds of firearms and qualitatively changes their power and effectiveness.

Next, we discussed the threat of firearms to "martial arts". I was very worried about this, thinking that the advent of guns would lead to the decline of martial arts. Hua Han said that I was a pessimist. In her opinion, martial arts will not only not decline, but will also shine in the future. She thinks that the reason why I feel that martial arts is declining is because I see martial arts and firearms as tools for killing. I was adamantly against this, correcting her because most people thought so, not me.

Hua Han looked at me with disdain and asked me if you have any data to prove it. I said no. She said that in the future, she said less about such things without evaluation and evidence, so as not to scare herself and others.

"After all, the world wants peace, not force. "Martial arts are for the prevention of fighting and for physical fitness, while firearms are pure killing." No one chooses to die and give up on survival. ”

I can't talk about her, but in order to leave a charismatic image of a man in her mind, I said that no matter how firearms become popular in the future, I will stick to my martial arts path. Hua Han said that this is what I think is not.

Before leaving, Hua Han asked me to go see Taoyao. And I shamelessly turned the exhibition for three seconds before I remembered that there was such a person as Tao Yao. It's like a reference book that was left behind one day, and you don't remember it until you use it. Still in order to show a single-minded appearance in front of Hua Han, I said that I would go at noon today. But at that time, I was disgusted in my heart, I felt that Tao Yao was not as good-looking as Zijun, and she was not as noble as Zijun. And I'm afraid that Zijun will know that I went to see Taoyao. After a long time, when I think about this experience, my guilt wells up, and I continue to deceive myself and all those who love me. I hurt her deeply, because of my own fear.

I came to the sanatorium at ten o'clock and sent a text message in advance to inform Tao Yao. I knocked softly on the door of her room. After waiting for four or five minutes, I heard the footsteps of slippers. The door opened a crack and was locked with a burglar chain. Her face was pale, her face was emaciated, and her former liveliness and playfulness were gone. It is full of helplessness and hesitation about life.

"Taoyao, it's me" I pushed the door open, motioning for her to let me in.

She saw that it was me, and her body stiffened. After retching a few times, he bent down and coughed violently, and when he straightened up, there was retching saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth: "What are you doing here?"

"Are you okay now?"

"Okay, it's much better than before... It's inconvenient for me now, so you can go back. She wiped the corners of her mouth, and a stiff smile suddenly appeared on her face. When I begged her to let me in, she gently closed the door. When I knocked on the door again, there was no sound inside, and the sound of knocking was like a stone thrown into an ancient well. I squatted outside the door for a long time, at a loss.

At one o'clock, I was eating in the cafeteria, and I saw Tao Yao and a girl walking hand in hand towards the door of the cafeteria. They talked and laughed and fed each other. I put down my chopsticks and walked towards them. Like a mouse that sees a cat, Tao Yao turns into the flower path by the playground.

"Xiaoxi!" I saw a face that didn't make me happy.

"No, long time no see" Xiao Xi stretched out her hand, pretending to shake my hand. Actually, they tried to stop me

"It's better to never see you. "I bypassed her to chase Taoyao.

"Tao Yao doesn't want to see you, what's the use of you forcing her. She took two steps forward, but stopped when she couldn't catch up with me

"You don't have to worry about this," I almost gritted my teeth.