My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 330 Heaven is not as good as man
The sunset covered the sky.

Ying Chengxun stopped in the long pavilion, sipped sweet wine, and watched the ox carts go by, gradually going away.

"The apprentice is good, but he followed the wrong person."

The Yue girl stood shoulder to shoulder with Ying Chengyu, with long hair fluttering.

Just looking at the tall and straight back, the white skirt flutters in the wind like a fairy coming to the world.You won't be disappointed if you turn to the front. That pretty face is so beautiful that it doesn't look like a woman in the world, and it is full of killing like a goddess of war in heaven.

"Just let him go?"

Yue Nv spread five fingers and grasped the scabbard under the hilt of the sword. As long as Ying Chengxun gave her a look, she would cut Gui Guzi, the originator of the famous political strategist, under the sword.

Guiguzi's code name in Chang'an Junfu is the source of disaster, and the word source of disaster speaks for itself.

Yue Nv follows Ying Chengxun and sees Guiguzi's superb skills but is not very quiet. She often teaches Ying Chengxun how to do things, and she has long been dissatisfied with Guiguzi.

"if not?"

The Yue girl put her thumb against the hilt of the sword and pushed upwards, and the two-chi Yue sword hanging from her slender waist was half an inch out of its sheath.

"Kill it to eliminate future troubles."

Ying Chengxun touched Yue Nu's head, and Yue Nu turned her head in confusion, not knowing what she meant.

"Little girl, Jiajia, don't be so murderous. I'm not in Baiyue, so it's not that dangerous. Let's go."

Ying Chengxue turned around and walked ahead, with brisk steps, beckoning Yue Nu to follow.

The Yue girl shifted her head, looked deeply at the receding bullock cart, and relaxed her palms after three breaths.A few tiptoes shortened the distance of several meters that Ying Chengxue strode away.

"Why didn't my husband kill him?"

"Why kill him?"

"Since it can't be used by your husband, it should be killed!"

"This is Zhao Xianglu's style, not mine."

"If you don't get rid of Guiguzi today, it may become a serious problem in the future."

"Then wait for him to become a serious problem."

"This... the benevolence of a woman!"

"I didn't kill Li Si, I didn't kill Zhao Gao, how can I kill Guiguzi today? If I kill him, his death is a small matter, but my heart collapse is a big one."

Ying Chengxi was born in the royal family, and he was the default king. He mastered the four words of life, death, and seizing before he was an adult, but he never abused the power of the king.

One word can make people happy.

One word can kill.

This power is enough to make most people lost, and Ying Chengyu is one of them.

So he doesn't want to be a king, he doesn't want this power.He didn't want to get lost in the Qin Dynasty 2000 years ago, and he didn't want to blend into this backward dynasty.

In this era with the afterglow of a hundred schools of thought contending.Martial arts, IQ, and Ying Chengxiu couldn't be proud.

What can make him proud is only at his feet, the giant of civilization that China has developed and evolved in 2000 years.

If he killed Guiguzi today, he would have broken a bottom line he had strictly adhered to.In that case, what is the difference between him and the backward ancients?How can he reform after starting this way?
Just like there is no ethics, a moral person is no different from a beast.In Ying Chengxun's heart, his awareness of civilization is higher than that of the ancients by 2000 years.

Whether it is Zhao Gao and Li Si who lost the Qin Dynasty, or Xiang Yu who is brave and brave through the ages, or the legendary Guiguzi, they are not worthy of these 2000 years.

"Since my husband let him go, what is the purpose of this trip? Is it really just to say goodbye?"

"Most of it is to say goodbye, but a small part... do something beyond his expectations, lest he think he has understood me. I deliberately chose this hour to appear here to say goodbye to him and let him go. .”

"I can still see one or two purposes of Queen Mother Zhao's actions. I am at a loss for my husband's actions."

"Because of my heart, your heart is pure, so don't talk about it. Let me teach you a funny lesson, Liuren, have you heard?"

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The apprentice was still in a coma, resting in the carriage, so Guiguzi had to drive the carriage himself.

He sat on the shaft of the chariot, and the long whip was placed aside, so as not to interfere with the speed of the big green ox.Raising the palm of his left hand, his eyes were fixed on the pulp of the middle finger, his face was extremely ugly.

The middle finger refers to the pulp, which is empty in Liuren.

If everything fails, everyone should die, but he survived.

"How can nothing happen? I should die!"

The four moles on Guiguzi's forehead trembled back and forth, and his mood fluctuated abnormally. He pinched his fingers again in disbelief, and calculated with the method of Liuren.

Point the thumb on the pulp of the index finger, the fingertip of the index finger, the fingertip of the middle finger, the fingertip of the ring finger, the pulp of the ring finger, the pulp of the middle finger, and then tap the pulp of the index finger back and forth.

These six parts correspond to Da'an, Lianlian, Suxi, Chikou, Xiaoji, and Kongshi respectively.

Da'an: There is no serious problem, and things can be done within seven days.

Lingering: staying in place, difficult to continue, not successful.

Suxi: Licheng.

Red mouth: A villain is causing trouble, and the tongue is framed.

Xiaoji: There will be good news within three days, and things will come true.

Empty death: give up thinking, things fail, people die.

The Liuren method takes the month, day, and hour three numbers.

For example, in the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, on the twenty-fourth day, at Zishi, the three numbers 11, 24, and 1 are taken.

Check from the month, from Da'an.

After checking the month and day, and when checking the day, the time should be changed at the same place, and you can't check it directly.

For example, if the month is checked and the number of days is 1, then the number of days will be checked if the original location is checked.Still linger, not the next instant joy.

Guiguzi used the next month, day, and hour to count three times, and every time the thumb fell on the middle finger, it was empty!
"How could it be! How could it be!"

Guiguzi looked up at the sky, the expression in his eyes was indescribable, and the reason was unclear.

The sky at night is no longer blue, and the white clouds are hard to reveal under the erosion of night.

Liuren should not be used for multiple purposes, it can only be used on a whim, before making a major decision, and you can ask the sky.Believe it when you use it, and it will work with sincerity.If the heart is not sincere, there will be misfortune.

When Guiguzi meets Ying Chengyu, he rises up Liuren, falls into the air and dies.

It was supposed to be defeated, but now it is unscathed.

God was wrong.

"Stop hurting my teacher!"

There was an old man's call sign in the carriage, followed by a series of dings and bangs.

His disciples jumped out of the bullock cart with hands and feet, redness and swelling were visible on the forehead and wrists.

The ox cart was moving slowly, but the old driver didn't know that it should have fallen under the ox wheel pedestal.Life is thought to be worry-free, but living crimes are unavoidable.

When it was too late, Guiguzi stretched out his palm, and slapped the disciple's back with precision, and slapped the disciple beside him with his palm.

The old coachman felt pain in every part of his body from this fall. His bones are no longer hard and his body is no longer tough in his old age, and his eyes are full of gold stars.

But he didn't hesitate for a moment, he was about to get up while leaning on the shaft of the car, and when he turned around, he found his teacher was sitting beside him.

As soon as the palm was loosened, the strength that was forced from nowhere was released.He breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the shaft in relief, like a big frog.

At this time, the old coachman didn't care about etiquette anymore.

Looking up at the big green ox, feeling the ox cart slowly moving forward, the old driver laughed.

Survival after a catastrophe is always something to be happy about.

After laughing, he turned his head and glanced at the teacher's face, just about to say a few words of joy.

Then I saw my teacher raised his head, the four moles were trembling like living things, and his face had an ugly expression that the old coachman had never seen before.

Regardless of the severe pain all over his body, the old coachman struggled to get up.Look around vigilantly to see if an assassin is around.Sit close to Guiguzi and protect the teacher.

"Don't be nervous."

Guiguzi's voice was very mechanical, as if he had no brains.

The old coachman's vigilant expression did not weaken, he raised his long whip and held it in his hand.

"Teacher, don't be afraid, the disciple is here."

The old coachman, who was grey-headed and exhausted his strength, murmured comfort while dragging his painful body.

Even if he is weaker than the teacher in terms of martial arts and physical fitness, even if he cannot protect himself.

Eight-year-old Guiguzi's hair is not completely white, and the wrinkles on his face are much less than those of the old coachman.

Those who knew that the old coachman was a disciple of Guiguzi, but those who didn't know thought that the old coachman was a teacher of Guiguzi.

Guiguzi lowered his head dumbly, staring straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking.The thumb of the left hand touches back and forth on the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger slowly and rhythmically.

After being vigilant for a while, he checked the compartment, jumped off the ox cart to check the bottom of the car, and tossed back and forth for a long time. The old coachman did not find any abnormalities, and he was sure that what the teacher said was true.

Rubbing his forehead that had turned from red and swollen to purple, he grinned and gasped.Kneel and sit beside Guiguzi, facing Guiguzi sideways.

"I saw that the teacher's face was not good, so I thought he was not out of danger."

The old coachman waited for a while, but Guiguzi remained silent, his left hand was still moving.

[Teacher, what's wrong?Why do you keep playing Liuren?It's still so slow? ]
The old coachman rubbed his forehead, wondering why his teacher's expression was much uglier after getting out of danger than when he was in danger before.

"Up to Liuren, immediately."

Guiguzi turned his head and looked straight at his disciple.

"only."

The old coachman didn't even ask what it was, but thought about the month, day, and hour at this moment, and took the three numbers, pinching his left hand back and forth like a teacher, with an extremely fast speed.

With the last touch, it landed on the pulp of the index finger—the Daan position, and there is no serious problem.

Guiguzi's eyes lit up, he grabbed his disciple's left hand, and said in a trembling voice:
"Do the math again! Quick! Do the math again!"

The old coachman felt a little pain in his wrist, but the teacher ordered him to obey.At that moment, Wei responded again, and quickly dropped his thumb again.

After a while, the thumb fell back to its original position - Da'an.

Guiguzi watched his disciple calculate the whole time, and counted silently in his heart every time the disciple's thumb moved, and finally the disciple's landing point was the same as he counted in his mind.

"Hahahaha, it turned out that Zen made a mistake, so it turned out that Zen made a mistake, but the sky did not!"

Guiguzi laughed loudly, and the big green ox that was moving forward with a loud laugh waggled its tail, and its ears were slightly lowered.

The old coachman was happy to see Guiguzi, and he was also happy for the teacher.

When Guiguzi laughed enough, Daqingniu's ears opened again.

Although the teacher still had a smile on his face, he no longer disturbed the cows and the people, so he said:
"The teacher can't make a mistake."

In his heart, the teacher Guiguzi has no plans and never makes mistakes.

"Everyone makes mistakes, and mistakes are mistakes."

Guiguzi didn't care.

Compared with making mistakes in the sky, it is much more acceptable to make mistakes by oneself.

The old coachman did the calculation again, and finally it landed on Da An on the pulp of his index finger.

"I didn't make a mistake in the calculation. The teacher's calculation is different from mine. The month and day will not change, so it is the time."

The old driver's eyes lit up.

"It's the beginning of the year, and the number I took is 10. Did the teacher count when I was unconscious, starting from Liuren at Shenshi, and the number I got was 9. Did the teacher fall into the empty position?"

The smile on Guiguzi's face disappeared suddenly, and he looked down at his left hand blankly.

The old coachman was right, he did take the number 9.When he was stopped by Ying Chengxi, it was Shen time, not You time.

He didn't make a mistake, that's what was wrong, God.

The old driver was a little excited, he was excited to protect the teacher's reputation, and said with a smile:
"Did the teacher fall into the empty seat?"

[...Empty death?Void!Lose and die! ]
The old coachman suddenly remembered the meaning of empty death, and looked at the teacher with horror on his face.

According to Liuren's calculations, his teacher shouldn't be able to leave alive!

"Teacher, it's all right."

The old coachman forced a smile.

"We're already safe, don't we? That Zhuzi, he won't come to assassinate us..."

"If Lord Chang'an sends someone to assassinate him, the target should be Lingling."

Guiguzi was expressionless.

"The death of the sky is fulfilled, unless you and I return to Xinzheng immediately. Otherwise, we will not be able to leave the pavilion, and we will die if we leave."

"Then right now..."

Guiguzi pointed his index finger to the sky.

"God miscalculated."

The old coachman heaved a sigh of relief, and his face softened immediately.As long as he is alive, he doesn't care if Liu Ren is right or wrong.

Knowing the teacher's temperament well, he belatedly understood why Guiguzi's face was so ugly, scratched his white hair, and said cautiously:
"Will the scorpion know Liuren?"

"It's written in the "Corpse" I gave him."

"now it's right!"

The old driver slapped his hands hard.

"I think this Zhu Zi calculated the month, day, and hour, and deliberately waited here for the teacher to scare the teacher. The teacher doesn't have to worry about it, it's just a trick."

Guiguzi's expression also eased, and he nodded.

"It should be so."

After talking, he returned to the car.

The old coachman hurriedly pulled out his kneeling knees with sore legs, and rubbed them vigorously. While rubbing, he said sincerely to the inside of the carriage:
"The teacher is in trouble, and the disciple will do his best. The next time there is danger, the teacher should not pretend that he does not know the disciple, and only treat the disciple as a coachman. For the disciple, not being recognized by the teacher is worse than death. The teacher should not sacrifice himself to save his life." Disciple, if the teacher dies in front of the disciple, the disciple will not be able to live."

"Ah."

Guiguzi's calm and echoing response floated out of the carriage.

The old coachman was in pain, but he smiled happily.

In the carriage, Guiguzi's face was not calm and calm, but even uglier than the disciple who hadn't woken up!

He believed in his disciple's judgment, and believed that this was not a coincidence, but a trick of Ying Chengxun's calculation.But because of this, his mentality exploded!
There is nothing commendable about this strategy, it is very simple.

Ying Chengxi took the month first and counted the day in two.Then calculate that Liuren will fall into the empty position at Shenshi, and wait for Guiguzi at Shenshi, and then let Guiguzi go.

The sky is empty, and everything is defeated.

But Guiguzi left alive, it's a matter of life.

If it's someone else, this strategy doesn't matter if you put it bluntly.

But for Guiguzi who believed in heaven, this strategy was not worth talking about, but he couldn't accept the result.

He said that it is not feasible to go against the sky, but this time Ying Chengxue wants him to know that it is feasible!
"What a day is not as good as people's calculations! Your lord, you are the heart of this old man!"

(End of this chapter)