Chapter 27 Song Fan
"But, Han Fei, how did you get Qin Anbei's antidote?" Yan Ran was a little curious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This poison is very peculiar, it can seal the power of others, but it does not cause any harm to other people's bodies.
Yan Ran found a lot of doctors to check, but he had never heard of this poison, and he didn't know how to detoxify, the last thing Yan Ran lacked was money, although he wouldn't invite a ghost doctor like Qin Yu, but it was not a big problem to hire a famous doctor.
After arriving in Zhao State, he didn't have much time to pester Qin Anbei, just secretly looking for a way to unlock the seal of martial arts, but the repeated failures also let him know why Qin Anbei had been ignoring his behavior, and she knew that this antidote was not so easy to get.
Unexpectedly, Han Fei, the antidote he had painstakingly found, took it out so easily, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.
Although Qin Anbei said that they were enemies who were born to share the sky, and their current state was also-for-tat, he only felt that Han Fei and Qin Anbei did not have the relationship as they said.
"Because we all knew one person once, and that person was a very kind pharmacist." Han Fei said with the same memory.
"Who is it?" Yan Ran asked.
Han Fei smiled, but did not answer.
There were some things that he didn't want to remember anymore, too dark and painful, heart-rending and suffocating pain.
He didn't care about Yan Ran's recovery of combat effectiveness, anyway, he was just one person, and it couldn't affect the entire battle situation, but there was one person by Qin Anbei's side who was very important.
Suo Yan knew that he had always been by Qin Anbei's side, protecting and taking care of Qin Anbei.
If he had already seen the wind, he guessed that he was from Qin Anbei above the court that day.
Then there is only one suspicious person left! Summer cold!
While this result is indeed surprising, it is the only possibility right now.
No wonder he searched for so long, but he didn't find out where Song Guoan's favorite youngest son went after he disappeared on the battlefield.
Looking at it now, he is indeed following Qin Anbei's side, but he didn't expect that this little son would be a daughter!
Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.
Qin Anbei, you are really a good calculation.
I'm really underestimating you.
After Han Fei guessed that Xia Han was Song Fan, he quickly had his next move.
He contacted his forces and inquired about Xia Han's recent movements.
Xia Han rarely showed her face in front of everyone, most of her was helping Qin Anbei carry out assassination activities, walking in the dark.
She has a cold temperament and kills like numbness, and seems to be a natural killer.
Han Fei was ambushed in advance at the home of the person Xia Han was going to assassinate.
After Xia Han infiltrated a compound as usual, he found the main room with great accuracy, holding a dagger with a curve, the blade was black, it was made of fine black iron, and there was not even a trace of luster on the blade, it was indeed a good knife for sharpening iron like clay.
I don't know how many times she has done it, she is very skilled in cutting the throats of two people, wiping the blood stains on her face with the back of her hand, killing people does not seem to be a very difficult thing for her.
She remembered the first time she had been on a mission since following the princess.
Suo Yan took her and taught her how to assassinate.
He comforted her, "Xia Han, if you are really scared or disgusted for a while, you must cover your mouth, the first priority of assassination is not to expose yourself, if a killer exposes himself to the sun, then it is his time of death." ”
Xia Han nodded, Xia Han and Suo Yan had been ambushed on this road for three days, in order to assassinate a spy of the Qin State.
It was the first time she had ever killed someone in her memory.
However, the hand rose and fell, the head fell to the ground, and blood splattered.
She didn't have all the uncomfortable emotions he had warned before, and she was calm and frightening.
"You...... Didn't you really feel sick? Suo Yan originally thought that her composure all along was suppressing herself, but she didn't expect that she really had no discomfort.
"Nope." Xia Han replied crisply and neatly.
"It's murder after all." Suo Yan was dumbfounded.
"So what, it's just killing someone." Xia Han felt that Suo Yan was a bit of a mother-in-law.
The eager atmosphere on her body revealed the sharpness of a spear and a murderous aura as cold as a metallic luster.
"Didn't you think you'd be killed one day?" Suo Yan then asked.
This is the lingering nightmare of all killers, after killing so many people, even in their dreams, they are not at peace, and they are afraid that one day they will be killed by others.
"Skills are not as good as people, if you are killed, you will be killed." Xia Han replied easily.
Suo Yan found the problem.
Xia Han did not show any discomfort because in her spiritual essence, she regarded life as a mustard, whether it was someone else's or her own.
She's always been like this, and she hasn't changed.
Even today, she still doesn't understand why so many people beg her to let them go before they die, and she still doesn't understand why someone is afraid when they see blood.
Xia Han felt that they were all cowards, and she had no fear of death in her heart.
After the memories ended, wiping the knife in his hand, Xia Han prepared to leave.
"Miss Xia Han." Suddenly, there was a noise in the room.
Before Xia Han could turn around, the knife in his hand flew out first.
"Ping Pong!" The sharp black iron knife was knocked away, and the figure came out of the darkness, and the moonlight illuminated the figure.
Xia Han saw clearly that the knife that the person used to fly her was nothing more than a wooden folding fan.
This man's strength must be above himself!
"Who are you?" Xia Han arched his body, flexible like a cat, and felt a hint of threat.
Han Fei smiled softly, opened the folding fan, and said, "A person who tells you your background." ”
"My background?" Xia Han raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
"Isn't Miss Xia Han curious? I heard that Miss Xia Han's memory of two years ago is gone. ”
"What do you know?" Xia Han was suspicious, stared at Han Fei deadly, and secretly took out two sharp blades from behind him.
"Miss Xia Han, don't do those useless things anymore, you should know that your little tricks are useless to me." Han Fei saw Xia Han's small movements, but he didn't have any defense, he still looked calm and relaxed.
"I'm not that easy to throw in!" With long hair and a somewhat hideous face, he flicked his wrist and threw the two blades in his hand towards Han Fei fiercely.