The sunset covers the sky.

Ying Chengcheng stopped in the long pavilion, sipped sweet wine, watched the ox cart walk away, and gradually moved away.

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

Yue Nu and Ying Cheng stood side by side, their long hair fluttering.

Just look at the back of the tall strip, and the white dress flutters in the wind, like a fairy. I won't be disappointed when I turn to the front, that pretty face is not as beautiful as a woman in the world, and it is full of killing goddesses like heavenly goddesses of war.

"Just let him go?"

Yue Nu opened her five fingers and held the scabbard under the hilt, as long as Ying Chengcheng gave a look, she would behead the famous Guiguzi, the originator of the Zongheng family, under the sword.

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

Yue Nu followed Ying Chengzi's side, seeing that Guiguzi was superb, but she was not very peaceful, and often taught Ying Chengzi to do things, and she was already dissatisfied with Guiguzi.

"Or else?"

The Yue Nu pressed her thumb against the hilt of the sword and exerted force upward, and the two-foot Yue sword hanging from her thin waist was unsheathed by half an inch.

"Kill them to get rid of the troubles."

Ying Cheng touched Yue Nu's head, and Yue Nu turned her head in confusion and didn't know what to mean.

"Little girl, don't be so murderous. It's not a land of Baiyue around me, it's not that dangerous, let's go. ”

Ying Chengcheng turned around and went first, with brisk steps, beckoning Yue Nu to follow.

Yue Nu's head shifted, looking deeply at the distant ox cart, and her palms relaxed after three breaths. A few tiptoes shortened the distance of several meters that Ying Cheng Cheng had pulled away in stride.

"Why didn't the husband kill him?"

"Why did you kill him?"

"Since it can't be used by the 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 big disaster in the future."

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

"This ...... Woman's kindness! ”

"I didn't kill Li Si, I didn't kill Zhao Gao, how can I kill Guiguzi today? Kill him, his death is small, and the collapse of my Dao heart is big. ”

Ying Chengcheng was born in the royal family, and he was the king of the inner design, and he mastered the four words of life and death when he was not yet an adult, but he never abused the power of the king.

One word can make people happy.

One word can kill people.

This power is enough to make most people lost, and Ying Chengcheng is one of the most people.

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 two thousand years ago, and he didn't want to blend in with this backward dynasty.

In this era of a hundred schools of thought. Martial arts, IQ, and Ying Chengcheng can't be proud.

The only thing that can make him proud is the giant of civilization that has developed and evolved in Chinese culture for 2,000 years at his feet.

If he kills Guiguzi today, he will break a bottom line he abides by. In that case, what is the difference between him and the backward ancients? After opening this head, how else did he change the law?

Just as there is no ethics, and moral people are no different from animals. In Ying Chengcheng's heart, his civilization consciousness is higher than that of the ancients, two thousand years higher.

Whether it is Zhao Gao and Li Si who died in the Qin Dynasty, or Xiang Yu, who is brave and unique, or the legendary Guiguzi, they are not worthy of these two thousand years.

"Since the 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, and a small part of it...... Do something he doesn't expect, lest he think he's eaten me. I chose this time to show up here to say goodbye to him and let him go. ”

"Empress Dowager Zhao acts, I can still see one or two purposes. My husband acts, and I am confused. ”

"Because my heart is pure, you don't talk about it. I'll teach you a fun one, Liuren, have you heard of it? ”

…………

The apprentice was still unconscious, lying in the carriage to rest, and Guiguzi had to drive it himself.

He sat on the wheel, and the long whip was placed aside, not interfering with the speed of the big green ox. Raising the palm of his left hand, his eyes stared at the pad of his middle finger, and his face was extremely ugly.

The middle finger is empty in the six.

Nothing can be done, everyone deserves to die, but he survived.

"How could nothing have happened? I deserve to die! ”

The four flesh moles on Guiguzi's forehead trembled back and forth, and his mood fluctuated abnormally.

Thumb on the tip of the index finger, tip of the index finger, tip of the middle finger, tip of the ring finger, tip of the ring finger, tip of the middle finger, and then tap the tip of the index finger and repeat.

These six parts correspond to Da'an, Liulian, Suxi, Chikou, Xiaoji, and Empty Death.

Da'an: People are fine, and things may be done within seven days.

Lingering: Staying where you are, difficult to continue, not successful.

Suxi: Immediately.

Chiguchi: There are villains who make trouble, and their tongues are framed.

Xiao Ji: There is good news in three days, and it can be done.

Empty death: broken thoughts, defeat, and death.

The six methods take the three numbers of month, day and hour.

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

From the beginning of the month, from Da'an.

After checking the month and day, when checking the day, the time should be changed to fall in place, not directly downward.

For example, if the number of days is 1 after the monthly check, then the number of days is checked in the original place. It's still lingering, not the next quick joy.

Guiguzi used the current month, day, and hour to calculate three times, and each time the thumb fell on the middle finger, and the empty position!

"How so! How so! ”

Guiguzi looked up at the sky, the look in his eyes was indescribable, and the way was unclear.

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

Liuren can not be used more, only on a whim, before making a major decision, it can be used in the sky. Use it to believe, and sincerity is spiritual. If the heart is not sincere, disaster will come.

Guiguzi met Yingcheng, rose six, and fell into nothing.

should have been defeated and died, but now he is unscathed.

The day was miscalculated.

"Hugh hurt my teacher!"

An old call sounded in the carriage, followed by a series of clanging sounds.

His disciples used their hands and feet to run out of the ox cart, and redness and swelling could be seen on their foreheads and wrists.

The ox cart drove slowly, and the old coachman did not know that he should have fallen under the wheel of the ox cart. Life wants to be worry-free, but a living sin is inevitable.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, Guiguzi reached out and slapped his disciple on the back accurately, and slapped the disciple down to his side with one palm.

The old coachman felt that there was no pain in his body when he fell, and his bones were no longer hard, his body was no longer hard, and his eyes were full of stars.

But he didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately held on to the wheels and was about to get up, when he turned his head to find that his teacher was sitting next to him.

As soon as the palm of his hand was loosened, the strength he had to lift from nowhere was leaked. Da breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the wheels of the car in relief, like a field chicken.

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

Looking up at the big green ox and feeling the ox cart moving slowly, the old coachman laughed.

The rest of your life after the catastrophe is always worth rejoicing.

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

I saw my teacher tilting his head, the four flesh moles trembling like living creatures, and his face was an ugly look that the old coachman had never seen before.

Ignoring the severe pain all over his body, the old coachman struggled to get up. Looked around warily for any Assassins around. Sit down against Guiguzi and protect the teacher.

"Don't be nervous."

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

The old coachman's guard did not weaken, and he lifted the long whip and grabbed it in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, teacher, the disciple is here."

With a white head and a little less strength on his body, the old coachman who dragged his body in severe pain whispered comfort.

Even if he is weaker than the teacher in terms of martial arts and physical fitness, even if he is difficult to protect.

The 328-year-old Guiguzi's hair is not completely white, and the wrinkles on his face are much less than those of the old coachman.

I know that the old coachman is a disciple of Guiguzi, but if I don't know, I think the old coachman is a teacher of Guiguzi.

Guiguzi Muran lowered his head and looked straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking. The left thumb is slowly and rhythmically touched back and forth between the index, middle, and ring fingers.

After being vigilant for a while, he checked the carriage, jumped off the ox cart to check the bottom of the cart, and the old coachman, who had been tossing back and forth for a while, did not find anything abnormal, and confirmed that what the teacher said was true.

Rubbing his forehead, which had turned red and swollen to bruised, he grinned and couldn't stop pumping cold air. Kneel beside Guiguzi and face Guiguzi sideways.

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

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

[Teacher, what's wrong?] Why do you keep getting up six? Is it still so slow? ]

The old coachman rubbed his forehead, wondering why, after getting out of danger, his teacher's face was much more ugly than when he was in danger.

"Rise to the sixth, immediately."

Guiguzi turned his head and looked at his disciple with straight eyes.

"Yui."

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

The last blow fell on the tip of the index finger - the big position, and the person was fine.

Guiguzi's eyes were shining, and he grabbed his disciple's left hand and said in a trembling voice:

"Count it again! Fast! Count again! ”

The old coachman felt some pain in his wrist, but the teacher had a life, and he should follow it. At that moment, it was a response again, and the thumb fell quickly again.

After a while, the thumb fell back to where it was when it was when it was up.

Guiguzi watched the 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 the calculation point in his heart.

"Hahahaha, it turned out that Zen miscalculated, it turned out that Zen miscalculated, and the sky didn't miscalculate!"

Guiguzi laughed, and the big green ox that had been marching with a loud laugh swayed its tail, and the cow's ears were slightly constricted.

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

When Guiguzi had laughed enough, Da Qingniu's ears opened again.

Although the teacher still had a smile on his face, he no longer disturbed the cattle and the people, so he said:

"The teacher can't be wrong."

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

"People make mistakes, and if it's wrong, it's wrong."

Guiguzi didn't care.

Compared with natural mistakes, it is much more acceptable for you to make mistakes.

The old coachman did the math again, and finally landed on the tip of his index finger.

"I didn't make a mistake, the teacher didn't calculate the same as me. The month and the day will not change, and that is the time. ”

The old coachman's eyes lit up.

"At this moment, it is the beginning of the unitary period, and the number I take is 10. The teacher didn't calculate it when I was unconscious, but it was six when I started in Shen, and the number I got was 9. Is the teacher left in the empty position? ”

The smile on Guiguzi's face suddenly disappeared, and he lowered his head and looked at his left hand in a daze.

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

He wasn't wrong, what was wrong was, God.

The old coachman was a little excited, excited to maintain the teacher's reputation, and said with a smile:

"Did the teacher fall into the empty position?"

[…… Empty death? Empty death! Defeat and death! ]

The old coachman suddenly remembered the meaning of emptiness, and looked at the teacher, his face full of horror.

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

"Teacher, it's all right."

The old coachman smiled reluctantly.

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

"If Chang'anjun sends someone to assassinate, the landing point should be lingering."

Guiguzi's face was expressionless.

"Empty death is fulfilled, unless you and I return to Xinzheng immediately. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of the long pavilion, and if you get out, you will die. ”

"That ...... now"

Guiguzi's index finger points to the sky.

"The heavens are wrong."

The old coachman let out a big breath, and his face immediately softened again. As long as he can live, he doesn't care if Liuren is right or wrong.

He knew the teacher's temperament well, and after realizing why Guiguzi's face was so ugly, he scratched his white hair, and said cautiously:

"Will the shaft be six?"

"It is written in the "Corpse" I gave him."

"That's right!"

The old coachman slapped hard.

"I think this shaft has calculated the month, day, and time, and deliberately waited here for the teacher to scare the teacher. Teachers don't have to worry about it, it's just a little trick. ”

Guiguzi's expression also softened and nodded.

"That's how it should be."

After speaking, he went back to the carriage.

The old coachman hurriedly pulled out his kneeling knees' aching legs, rubbed them vigorously, and said honestly to the carriage while rubbing:

"When the teacher is in trouble, the disciple obeys. 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 disciples, not being recognized by the teacher is worse than death. The teacher should not sacrifice himself to protect the disciples, because if the teacher dies in front of the disciples, the disciples will not survive. ”

"Hmm."

Guiguzi floated out of the carriage, and a calm response with an echo sounded.

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

In the carriage, Guiguzi's face was not calm, but even more ugly than if the disciple didn't wake up!

He believed in his disciple's judgment and believed that this was not a coincidence, but a calculating game of Ying Chengcheng. But because of this, his mentality exploded!

There is nothing commendable about this ploy, it is very simple.

Ying Cheng first took the month and the day twice. Then it was calculated that the six people in Shen Shi would fall into the empty death position, and they would wait for Guiguzi in Shen Shi, and then let Guiguzi go.

Heaven is empty, and people are defeated.

But Guiguzi is gone alive, and everything is alive.

If it were someone else, this strategy would be useless.

But for Guiguzi, who believes in the sky, this strategy is not worth saying, but he can't accept this result.

He said that it is not feasible to go against the sky, and Ying Chengcheng wants him to know this time, it is feasible!

"A good day is not as good as a person! Your Majesty, this is the heart of the old man! ”

(End of chapter)