The Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms: The Evil God Arrives

Chapter 18 The masters of this world
"If my calculations back then were correct, Lu Bu is now at the top. There is an aging man in the south who can challenge Lu Bu's top position."

"If he hadn't been tricked by his son, he could still compete with Lu Bu, but now Lu Bu is already at the top of everyone before he reaches his own peak."

Chen Xi shrugged. It was now 190, Huang Zhong was only 43 years old, and Huang Zhong had beheaded Xia Houyuan a year before his death.

It is estimated that Huang Zhong in this world has developed his inner energy to the point of combining hardness and softness.

But I still need to explain to these guys who have no apprenticeship, why some people stay at the top after reaching the peak.

"Zilong, let me ask you something. How long can warriors like you who have inner Qi leave the body generally live? And how long will the peak period last? I suspect there is something wrong with the data I calculated at the beginning."

Chen Xi casually found another reason to trick Zhao Yun into telling these wild warriors some common sense.

"Why are Zichuan asking these questions? Huh? Don't you all know?" Zhao Yun looked at the martial arts masters present in confusion.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and Hua Xiong looked away unnaturally, while Yang Ji was still calmly looking at the familiar scene in front of him, commonly known as eating melon.

"But these are common sense in the circle of warriors, so it's okay to tell you."

"A warrior with the internal Qi separation level generally has a lifespan of 120 to 150 years. This will fluctuate up to 50 years depending on the internal Qi he cultivates."

"Even the qi cultivated by some special health-preserving exercises can extend a person's life span to 300 years."

"The peak period of a warrior will be different depending on his personal physique and the attributes of his internal energy."

"Generally speaking, martial arts with strong attributes cannot be practiced until the inner energy feeds back to oneself."

"That is, the internal energy forms a cycle of its own and is constantly growing in the body. Only when it is strong and soft at the same time can it remain at its peak forever."

"Otherwise, you will age quickly after the age of 70, or you may not live to be 120."

"As for those who practice flexible inner energy, they will remain at their peak state before death, and they will live longer than those with rigid inner energy."

Zhao Yun told the people present all the common sense he knew from his master. After all, these were not secret inheritances and could still be passed on.

"Tsk, those who practice flexible inner energy have no fighting power on the battlefield. They are just on the battlefield. How did they get such a long peak period?" Zhang Fei said disdainfully.

It seems that [-]% of what Zhao Yun cultivates is soft inner qi, and [-]% of the possibility is that he trained his inner qi at a very young age to the point where both hardness and softness can be combined in the body.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t still be a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old until now.

Huang Zhong is probably taking the path of combining strength and softness. The veteran Huang Zhong is very popular in the army.

"That's true. Flexible inner energy is indeed not easy to survive on the battlefield."

Zhao Yun actually agreed with Zhang Fei's statement. If he hadn't known that Zhao Yun practiced soft inner energy, who would have believed that the handsome boy in front of him was older than Liu Bei.

"Is that so? Then I know it in my heart. Lu Bu now deserves to be number one."

"There is a veteran in the south who is slipping from his peak, but when we meet the current Lu Bu, who is at the peak still has to be played in a game to tell."

"Next is Zilong who has not yet reached his peak. In other words, Zilong has reached his current peak, but will remain at this level for a long time until one day."

In a certain version, after the Battle of Changbanpo, the nine-clawed golden dragon was possessed by the dragon soul, and the ultimate version of Zhao Yun came to report.

"How about until a certain day?" Before Chen Xi could say anything, Zhao Yun had already asked nervously, and the twinkling light in his eyes revealed his concern for this matter and his inner excitement.

"At that time, you could do what Lu Bu could do, and you could do what Lu Bu couldn't do."

"Even based on that level, the current Lu Bu might not be able to do a hundred moves at that time." Chen Xi thought for a while before answering Zhao Yun's question.

"Really? Did you still use that one?" Zhao Yun had a flash of disappointment in the corner of his eyes after hearing Chen Xi's words.

But he soon regained his determination. There will never be anyone who is afraid of death on the path of a warrior. "Zichuan, your predictions are correct. How can this guy be so powerful? He's Lu Bu." Zhang Fei began to express his presence in a loud voice again.

"This is reality, Yide, you have to admit that there will always be people more talented and powerful than you in the world."

"You don't know, it's just that you haven't met him before. Now you have met a real genius."

Chen Xi spread his hands, showing that the world is so different.

"The next person is a person from the north. I don't know where he comes from. He is a person with natural supernatural power. I guess he can compete with King Xiang on the earth. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose."

"Then there is the second master. The one who comes down next is only known to be in Xiliang, so he can't be counted as a human being."

Chen Xi spread his little hands again, saying that he was not capable enough and could only settle here.

"Hey. Zichuan, what about me? My second brother has appeared in front of me. Where am I? Come on, tell me, don't wait here."

Zhang Fei's loud voice exploded directly against Chen Xi's ear, causing great damage to the four-channel Chen Xi.

"What you said?" Chen Xi rubbed his ears and deliberately lengthened his voice as a small revenge.

"Where? Where? Oh, stop hanging on me, Lao Zhang, tell me quickly." Zhang Fei turned on the super loudspeaker again.

"The next one will be you, and there will be others after I meet them. After all, it's very troublesome not to be able to deal with people."

"Of course the most important reason is because some people haven't risen yet, or some people were beaten as soon as they rose."

Chen Xi said with some sigh, after all, some of the 24 people were not from the same era.

"And what about me? Where am I?"

Hua Xiong saw that except for the two civil servants, everyone here had big beards, black hair, and pretty faces, and he was the only one left without comment. As a result, Chen Xi stopped talking, which was very uncomfortable.

"It's hard to evaluate what you said. After all, if I hadn't told the second master that I wanted to capture you alive, you would have been hacked to death." Chen Xi's words contained an unspeakable meaning.

Suddenly everyone present looked at Hua Xiong with pity on their faces. Look, there was a rookie here who was not on the list.

Hua Xiong's mind suddenly flashed to the Qinglong Yanyue in Guan Yu's hand, and he looked like he wanted to complain, but Guan Yu beat him to it.

"It saves a lot of effort to cut it down directly instead of forcibly changing the direction of my force in order to catch it alive. If someone like this can eat without surrendering, I would have attacked directly if I had known."

Guan Yu stroked his beard and made gestures with his hands.

"Well, you bearded guy, I'll help you guard the camp anyway. Why are you talking to me in this tone?" Hua Xiong said unhappily.

"Since you are a man, I won't argue with you, huh." Guan Yu turned his head to look at Chen Xi arrogantly, apparently wanting to get an answer.

"He is not on the list I calculated. Alas, my ability is limited and I can only calculate the first 24."

"Everyone can calculate the number of small Zhoutian, but I am only at this level."

"His strength should be around 20. The reason I didn't calculate it is probably because you were defeated by the second master."

As he spoke, Chen Xi made a 'click' sign on his neck.

Good guy, now everyone understood what was going on and looked at Hua Xiong with sympathy in their eyes.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Don't look at me like a dead person. I'm still alive now!" Hua Xiong's expression collapsed.

(End of this chapter)