Chapter 413 I don’t care, I’ll discuss the future matters later.
Ying Chengyu laughed loudly and patted Guiguzi on the shoulder.
"Prince, tell me what you said. It's okay if I believe it. It won't cost you a piece of meat, and it will also give you some psychological comfort. You can lie to me, but don't lie to yourself."
"Mr. Chang'an thinks that what Xu said is not the truth, but just a way to show respect?"
Ying Chengyu stared at the two big words "Chang'an" on the top of the city wall, his smile never leaving.
"The prince has long said that before this life in the future, Cheng Xi will be nothing more than a low-class person.
"How can a low-class man understand the thoughts of a prince?
"Every one of the prince's disciples is an outstanding figure in the world. How can one person bring chaos to the world, let alone the prince himself?
"If it weren't for the fear of the prince, Cheng Yu would not have forced the prince to stay with him in Xianyang for ten years."
Guiguzi said quietly:
"That was twenty years ago. Lord Chang'an has grown so fast that he can almost catch up with Sun Bin who has not been tortured. If he returns to the future, he will definitely be the best."
Instead of being happy, Ying Chengyu's face looked a little dark.
"I remember when I was in the Chang'an Junfu, the prince said that no one could grow as fast as me. Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Zhang Yi, and Su Qin were all ordinary people in front of me. Why can Sun Bin catch up with me now?"
Wang Xu corrected:
"This is Sun Bin who has not been tortured. After being punished, Sun Bin worked hard to become stronger. His growth rate was so fast that the Lord of Chang'an could not compare to him."
Ying Chengyu's face looked even worse.
Guiguzi looked relaxed.
"Why do Lord Chang'an think that your qualifications can surpass those of these ancient geniuses? What you said in the past was just to compliment Lord Chang'an. Could Lord Chang'an really believe it?
"Mr. Chang'an, don't look so ugly. Just now, Mr. Chang'an said that it doesn't matter if you are cheated, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Why are your preface and performance inconsistent?"
Ying Chenglong suddenly showed his face.
"Your Majesty, you think that if you don't become a guest of Cheng Xiu, Cheng Xiu will not dare to attack you, right?"
Gui Guzi sensed the dangerous aura, and his expression showed no trace of panic. He stretched out his withered palm, and at that moment, he was as fast as a white horse flying through the gap!
In the last breath, his hand was still in front of him, and in the next breath, it was in front of Ying Chengyu. He came last and grabbed Ying Chengyu's wrist!
Ying Chengyu put his palm in his arms and had already touched the pistol. However, his wrist was restrained and he could not pull it out. He did not use his internal strength to forcefully break free. He did not want to kill Gui Guzi in the first place.
A look of relief appeared on his face.
"The prince's martial arts are really good, better than those of a dragon."
Ever since he knew that Gui Guzi had lived for more than two hundred years, he was sure that Gui Guzi's martial arts must be good.
It's not like he usually behaves like he can't beat Xunzi, who is at the bottom of the list among the famous disciples.
Guiguzi, who showed off his skills, said proudly:
"When I was forty-seven years old, I had no rival in the world.
"When you are a hundred years old, with a sharp sword in your hand, there will be no enemy in the world."
Ying Chengyu showed admiration on his face.
"Say, keep talking."
Gui Guzi stopped his hand and gave Ying Chengyu a blank look.
Go on, what should I say?
Say that as we age, our bodies decline and our skills decline, the best in the world is overtaken by those who come after us, and the waves in front are beaten to death on the beach by the waves behind?
Ying Chengyu poked his head and said with a smile:
"It's hard to bear the feeling of being forced to give up your skills. Now the prince is no longer the enemy of my Yue girl's ten moves, isn't he? Hahaha!"
"The Yue Girl's Sword is ruthless and tricky, and I really can't beat it. Lord Chang'an, oh, why don't you try to compete with me without using a pistol?"
"I can't beat the prince."
"Even I, an old man who is about two hundred years old, can't beat me. I don't know how Lord Chang'an, who is in his prime, has the face to laugh!"
Ying Chengyu pointed at Guiguzi’s face.
"Hahaha! I'm in a hurry, the prince is in a hurry!"
Damn bastard!
Guiguzi turned the horse's head and returned.
Martial arts are divided into internal and external aspects.
Neigong is to develop internal strength in the body and repair the internal organs. The ability of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of an internal master is far beyond that of ordinary people.
As long as those with high internal strength do not encounter emergency, they will live long lives.
External strength is the muscles, bones and skin, which is like forging iron to exercise the body.
Without the guidance of famous teachers and the combination of secret medicinal ingredients and conditioning, those who practice external martial arts will most likely fail.
The warriors who can truly stand at the top are those who are both internal and external. Lu Goujian, Gai Nie, and Yue Nu are all like this.
But practicing martial arts is not cultivating immortality. No matter how good you practice, you can't reverse growth.
Everyone's physique is different. After their physical fitness reaches its peak, it will slowly decline. At that time, the most painful thing for a warrior will come - losing power.
Aging internal organs and loose skin and flesh are not enough to support the operation of majestic energy. If the energy is not dispersed, the internal force will destroy his body.
"Prince, don't die." Ying Chengxiu rode his horse to follow and said softly: "If there were no princes in this world, no one would know where Chengxiu came from."
Two horses are walking side by side, their hooves are lifted slightly, the hole is shallow, and the Chu mud rises and falls slightly.
Except for Gui Guzi, no one would believe Ying Chengyu if he told the story of his life experience and the Emperor of the Eternal Years.
The matter of traveling through time two thousand years later is as unproven as whether there is a will in the sky, and it is a paradox.
Guiguzi looked cold and unmoved.
"Chang'an Jun revealed his true feelings. Did he think that Xu was still loyal to you and used Zhao Gongming's words to deliver Peixian County to you?"
Ying Chengyu shook his head and said with a smile:
"Cheng Xi has average qualifications and can compete with the prince for two reasons.
“First, standing on the shoulders of giants, knowing the thoughts of countless sages and stealing what later generations have learned throughout their lives is used.
"The second is time. The prince has read the Spring and Autumn Period for two hundred years, and it is true, and Chenglong has read the history of two thousand years, and it is true.
"I said just now that Cheng Yu didn't know what the prince wanted to do. This sentence is the truth. The prince thought that I was careful and calculated, and he was overestimating it.
"For Liu Bang, Xiao He and other hidden dragons who have never seen the world, I can use my unknown knowledge to make a difference. In front of the princes, when it comes to the development of future generations, Cheng Xi still has the upper hand. When it comes to planning for one person and one person,
Who dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he can take advantage of the prince?
"Whether the prince really lost the bet or lost on purpose, whether Peixian lost the final decision or gave intentionally, Cheng Xi doesn't know, but Cheng Xi doesn't care. People in Qin don't care about their intentions, but Cheng Xi only needs to know that the result is beneficial to me.
All I wish is good."
Guiguzi snorted coldly.
"Gain small gains in the present, but lose big gains in the future. Misfortune lies on the back of blessings, and misfortune lies on the back of blessings."
Ying Chengyu held his head in his hands, fearless.
"Then I don't care. Let's deal with the future matters later. If you worry and make people unhappy later, why bother? You should behave well when you get an advantage, and don't behave badly.
"Just like Liu Bang, I was so good to him for no reason. If he were a prince, his head would be as big as a bucket, and his four moles would burst with anxiety. Do you think he is worried? He is very happy."
Guiguzi gritted his teeth.
Bearing the sign of a ghost, all those who know it will treat him with solemn faces and awe.
Those who don't know are ridiculed and insulted. But after hearing these vulgar words, Wang Xu was not angry, but felt pity for his master, who was just a group of unenlightened poor people.
Only Ying Chengyu knew about ghosts and visions, but he arranged them over and over again. Wang Xu couldn't help but want this fool to have a taste of the old man's fist!