"Bring He's Bi into the Qin State...... Lin Xiangru?! Ying Da Pao was dumbfounded, although Hua Mei didn't know much about magic, but Lin Xiangru's story was still familiar, and a familiar strangeness also arose. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that he is still very famous now." Ying Xiaotu smiled helplessly: "In terms of argumentation, he is far inferior to Huang Xie, but when it comes to decisiveness, ten Huang Xie is not as good as him!" Dare to threaten the Great Qin monarch in close proximity on the alliance between the two countries, hmph, should he be said to be ignorant and bold or fearless......"

"Huang Xie?" Ying Da Pao was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "It's Chun Shenjun, right?" One of the four princes of the Warring States? ”

Ying Xiaotu nodded: "Exactly, they are close in age and have a big age difference, but they have many similarities." When he was a lonely child, people often compared the two of them, but the Qin people knew best that although these two guys were equally difficult to deal with, they were quite different. ”

She said it lightly, but looking at her flamboyant look, people can't help but wonder what wonderful legends are hidden behind those few words in the history books. After calming down his emotions, Ying Xiaotu still tried to say the function of He's Bi as concisely as possible.

When Zhao sent an envoy to Qin with the Heshi Bi, the discerning people thought that it was an act of sheep entering the tiger's mouth. The terrain of the Great Qin Palace is complex, the tiger is hidden in the dragon pan into a formation, and there are tens of thousands of armor soldiers guarding it all the year round, all of them are dead soldiers who have been stained with blood, and the murderous aura of the Yang to the Gang is like a bullfight against the blood river. Even a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, he will be dizzy when he comes here, not to mention a mere civil official, I am afraid that he has already peed his pants in fear before he sees King Qin.

Of course, even in the upper echelons of the Qin State, this was a secret known only to a few, and the Zhao State may not have been known to anyone at that time, but the envoy still came as promised. This bearded scribe who was nearly forty years old walked into the Great Qin Palace generously.

Along the way, the other members of the envoy group didn't go far before they began to stagger, usually tall and strong bodyguards, but here they were pale and their legs were shaking, and beads of sweat the size of beans were crackling. A few of them could endure it, but when they walked to the depths of the palace, they fell down without saying a word, unconscious. Only this bearded "scribe", a man who swaggered as if he were walking through his own garden, walked into the main hall of the palace as if he had entered a no-man's land.

On the top of the main hall, many ministers of the Qin State regarded this rare envoy of the enemy country as a rare toy, and they vied with each other to test it. Some of them speak out, barely elegant, but some simply do it directly, which is inevitably out of grace. As a result, in the surprised eyes of everyone, King Qin did not say anything to stop it, so that all the ministers had a number in their hearts.

However, it may be the number of days, no matter what kind of temptation, whether it is a literary test or a martial test, in front of this messenger who is uninhibited on the outside but relaxed on the inside, all of them are like mud cows into the sea, and there is no movement. Or rather, at the beginning of the temptation, it was easily detected by this messenger, and then all disappeared into invisibility with ease, without a single ripple at all.

After the court debate was over, the ministers were in an uproar, and no outsiders knew what they had discussed in the following time, but that night, several teams of well-trained elite assassins with special equipment surrounded the pavilion, intending to break the bold Zhao envoy to pieces. That night, there were many people in the capital of Great Qin who couldn't sleep all night, and countless eyes were focused on that small hotel, but what they saw was a ridiculous and joking scene-

The envoy of Zhao State, who was like a dragon playing in the water, with a medium physique, had neither brute strength nor dexterity, walked through the rain of arrows like this, his fluttering steps were like a dance, and his every move was natural, without any deliberate traces, but he dodged all the attacks like a miracle. The dead man who had run out of crossbow arrows began a white-knuckle battle, and he wandered among the enemy, but even so, no one looked favorably on him - for he did not kill.

Not only did he not kill, he did not even fight back, he just walked wordlessly through the enemy. It won't be long before his physical strength is exhausted by the tide of assassins, and any struggle now will be reduced to a laughing stock. However, half an hour passed, a quarter of an hour passed, and the messenger was still dodging in style, and his speed was completely unchanged from before! In the eyes of the enemy, his composure has become a mountain, a "mountain of dead horses" that seems to be about to arrive, but can never be touched.

But the situation has not been without change.

As soon as the battle began, the messenger stood at the door of his residence. A quarter of an hour later, he was standing in the middle of the courtyard. The Qin officers, who had discovered this, began to sit still, and he decisively increased his manpower, doubling the number of assassins with medium-range weapons to strike simultaneously from the ground and from the air.

These Assassins were specially trained, and at this distance, they worked together to the best effect, both accurately killing and inflicting damage to the lowest possible time. Due to the limitations of terrain and numbers, such cooperation is rarely used in actual combat, but as long as it appears, it will be a success. The officer even began to worry about whether his superiors would question his ability to use this strategy to win.

This time, however, it turned out to be a complete stunt.

Since it is a coordinated operation, there must be some kind of law and connection between the actions on the ground and on the house. For example, if a person on the ground moves backwards, the next moment the arrow feather will be nailed to his previous position. For warriors, they often rely on their exquisite skills to dodge or even flick arrows, an instinct that has almost been cultivated for decades, but under this cooperation, any instinct will lose to these assassins who are as precise as machines. Once the rhythm of the warrior is disrupted, his death is not far off.

And this envoy of the Zhao State was really in a hurry for a moment at the beginning, but in the next second, his rhythm immediately changed with the cooperation of the enemy! It's like a talented dancer who improvises his dance steps with the change of dance music and finds the trajectory of the dance music at the first time.

After just a few dozen breaths, the envoy of Zhao State had already walked out of the pavilion, he stood outside the encirclement, and bowed to the officers under his command. The next day, his name and deeds spread throughout the high-ranking of the Qin State, and only then did people understand that he did not rely on any long-trained martial arts, but that he was good at only one thing from beginning to end - hiding.

With the transparency of nature, avoiding the unforeseen of heaven and killing, and the treasure of eternal inheritance, the holder is armed with the concept of inviolability against all evils - and Shibi, and under the use of its initiator, Lin Xiangru, the envoy of Zhao State, it has completed its amazing debut (female) show.