"Uh...cough..." Tianming caught Master Ban off guard. The collar pressed against his still slender neck, and he suddenly felt out of breath.
Regardless of whether it was a mechanism or not, Tianming hurriedly exerted his strength with both hands and struggled hard, trying to open Master Ban's mechanism hand so that he could take a breath.
However, if human power wants to resist mechanical force, even if it is a wooden mechanical structure, it is not realistic, not to mention that Tianming is still a weak boy with no hands... well, he can catch chickens, but he can only catch a little bit.
Shao Yu felt sorry for his good brother and hurriedly helped him plead for mercy and said, "Master Ban, Tian Ming is just a young boy who doesn't understand anything. Don't argue with him!"
"That's right, Old Man Ben, please let him go, he's almost strangled to death!" Chitaki also chimed in.
"Hmph!" Of course, Master Ban would not really do anything to Tianming. After venting his anger for a while, he grunted and let go of his trap hand, not forgetting to warn Tianming, "Boy, remember this.
Stop comparing the blacksmithing skills of the public losers with the mechanism skills of our Mohists!"
In fact, the two machine techniques just have different focuses. When it comes to black technology, it is exactly the same black.
Master Ban, as the most accomplished master in the art of mechanism in the Mohist family, must be well aware of this. However, there are some things where he can’t talk about his stance but principles.
The two families have been fighting for hundreds of years, and have shed blood and sacrificed countless times. Is it realistic to expect them to calmly evaluate the opponent's technology?
If someone can really do it, it can only be said that... they are very short-sighted.
"Cough cough... Huh..." The pressure on the neck disappeared, and fresh air poured into the chest luxuriously again. Tianming felt that he was finally alive again.
Holding up his knees, Tianming half-crouched, lowered his head, and took a deep breath of air in retaliation.
Having never been weak in his life, he did not forget the culprit that made him almost die. When he regained his composure, he immediately shouted that he wanted to attack Master Ben, "I... uh uh..."
However, before he could take a step forward, Shao Yu, who had expected his revenge, covered his mouth and pulled him over.
While suppressing Tianming, Shaoyu smiled and thanked Master Ban, "Thank you so much, Master Ban."
However, Tian Ming is not a person who would give in to violent power. After struggling for a long time, he finally got rid of Shao Yu's shackles. You shouted unconvinced, "Old man, you said that your mechanism skills are strong, but show me the proof. Just show me the proof."
What's the use of talking?"
Tian Ming also came to his senses at this moment, knowing that he might not be able to defeat the opponent's machine arm, so he wanted to attack the other party's most proud machine arm - he didn't know much about machine arts anyway, so it doesn't matter what your skills are.
Whether you are strong or not, it depends on whether I squirt or not and you are done!
"Hey!" Master Ban grinned, and he was also interested. He planned to stab Jing Ke's son in the butt with a knife to open his eyes. "Then let me show you what subtlety means!"
"Hey!" Tianming curled his lips to express his disdain.
Then Master Ban took out a miniature version of the Suzaku machine that was half the length of an arm from who knows which fourth-dimensional pocket.
The slender neck, neatly feathered wings, head with crown and feathers, and the red color scheme are all restored to the same proportions, except that there is no control panel.
Children are always irresistible to such exquisite-looking toys. At this time, Tianming couldn't help but put aside his hostility towards Master Ban and went over to take a closer look.
To be honest, he liked this gadget very much, but he still carried out the plan he had set out from the beginning very principledly. He hugged his chest with both hands and said with a sideways glance, "Isn't it just a wooden toy? What kind of mechanism technique is this?" "The public loser is a blacksmith, and you are a carpenter, right?"
This time Tian Ming’s ridicule did not irritate Master Ben. He chuckled, holding the hand of the small mechanism Suzaku and throwing it into the sky, "Open your eyes, boy, this is a skill that even a public loser can only dream of accomplishing!" <
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The small mechanism Suzaku was thrown out by Master Ben, and the switch seemed to be activated immediately. With the sound of rattling mechanical rotation, the small mechanism Suzaku, which looked like just a model toy, immediately faced the wind and flapped its wings to fly.<
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There are two types of Suzaku organs of the Mohist family. One is the giant one, which is used as a means of transportation and is responsible for carrying people around. The other is the small one in front of us, which is mainly used for transporting cipher letters or lighter messages that need to be expedited.
Smaller gadgets.
And what Master Ban said just now is not bragging.
The public losers are indeed quite covetous of the technology of the machine Suzaku, because they have not yet been able to create a bronze machine creation that can fly in the sky for a long time. In the end, they only made a compromise and made a single-soldier-operated machine bat wing with very few materials.
Gliding device.
Facing the sun, Tianming looked at the toy bird that actually flew, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, "Wow!"
"This... this thing can really fly!?"
He was amazed and excited, pointing at the small mechanism Suzaku in the sky and shouting.
Xiao Ling, who had been watching everything silently, couldn't help but praise at this time, "The Mo family's mechanism, walking on wood and stone, is really well-deserved, and it can be said to be an ingenious workmanship!"
"Haha, your Excellency praised me very much!" Master Ban stroked his beard and replied humbly, but looking at his proud smile, you can tell that the old man is still very much praised by Yong Xiaoling.
"Speaking of which, old man, I still don't know why you came to Jinghu with Mr. Gai?" I kept interrupting, but Master Ben didn't pay attention to it. Now he finally asked the question.
As for Xiao Ling's identity, Master Ban knows it.
The Taoist Tianzong, which had been dormant for almost ten years, suddenly had another disciple walking around. Of course, the Mohist family would pay more attention to it.
Although Master Ban had never seen Xiao Ling in person before, he knew some of his physical features. When he saw his clothing with obvious Taoist characteristics, coupled with his conspicuous blue hair and blue eyes, he immediately recognized him.
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"This... is also a coincidence." Xiao Ling was interrupted by Tianming as soon as she started talking.
"Old man, can you give me this thing to play with?" Tianming thrust his face in front of Master Ban with expectant eyes, and excitedly pointed at the small mechanism Suzaku hovering in the sky.
Master Ban was talking to Xiao Ling and didn't pay attention to him. He was caught off guard by the big face that suddenly appeared and was startled. He took two steps back and said, "Ouch!"
When he saw Tianming's face clearly and added the other person's request, his face immediately changed to a proud smile, and he deliberately asked in a seductive tone in a low voice, "Want to play?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Tianming nodded crazily like a chicken pecking at rice, looking at Master Ban's old face with his big bright eyes, hoping to get the answer he wanted.
"Hehe!" Master Ben calmly put his normal hand behind his back, shrugged his shoulders, smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked kind, and put on a look of agreement, and then coldly refused, "Don't even think about it.