Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

"Good! Good! Good!"

Ying Zheng exclaimed "Good!" three times, his tone filled with genuine admiration.

"I heard of the upheaval in Xinzheng, the execution of Ji Wuye, and the complete eradication of the core members of his 'Nightfall' faction! At first, I couldn't believe it... Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, Brother Chuan, you..."

He paused, seemingly unable to find a more fitting word, "You did even better than I imagined! Even more thoroughly! I... am very pleased!"

The annihilation of Ji Wuye and Ye Mu, a malignant tumor in Han that even Qin had to treat with caution, was swept away by his own brother in such a short time with overwhelming force!

This skill and power both shocked and made Ying Zheng proud.

Just as Ying Zheng was talking with the Qin brothers, the air in the elegant room seemed to freeze a little.

Two sharp, sword-like gazes collided silently in the air!

Holding the Shark Tooth Sword, Wei Zhuang's eyes were arrogant and cold, like a shark eyeing its prey, openly scrutinizing Gai Nie.

Gai Nie calmly met Wei Zhuang's gaze, his eyes like a deep pool, undisturbed.

However, the sword intent that was extremely restrained yet omnipresent around him acted like an invisible barrier, steadily resisting Wei Zhuang's aggressive aura.

To use a sword to attack with a plan in order to gain an advantage is called "bai" (捭).

To attack with the sword based on momentum, in order to achieve the desired effect, is called "closing" (or "closing").

The art of opening and closing is the way of Heaven and Earth!

The destiny of vertical and horizontal lines intertwine and collide silently in this small, elegant room.

It was as if invisible sword energy was hissing in the air, causing Zi Nu, Tian Ze and others nearby to feel a slight stinging pressure on their skin.

“Senior brother,” Wei Zhuang’s voice broke the silent contest, carrying a hint of amusement and coldness, “Long time no see, has your sword… become dull?”

The Shark Tooth Sword seemed to sense its master's fighting spirit and emitted a deep hum.

Gai Nie remained calm and composed, simply replying, "Xiao Zhuang, your ferocity has intensified. The way of the sword lies not in its sharpness, but in its protection and choices."

His gaze swept over Wei Zhuang, then landed on Qin Chuan and Ying Zheng, his expression suggestive.

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, and the Shark Tooth sword's hum grew even louder: "Protect? Choice? These are nothing but excuses for the weak! A true strongman uses his sword to cut through all obstacles and forge his own path!"

His gaze was intense, as if he were declaring his beliefs.

Gai Nie remained silent, but a subtle, complex emotion seemed to flicker deep within his calm eyes.

The clash between the concepts of vertical and horizontal is never something that can be clearly resolved through words alone.

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze from the two disciples of Guigu. He could naturally sense the silent undercurrent, but at this moment he was more concerned about his brother's situation and the state of Han.

"Brother Chuan," Ying Zheng looked at Qin Chuan, his tone becoming grave, "I am already aware of the murder of the Qin envoy. Was it Tianze's doing?"

His sharp gaze swept over Tianze, who remained silent to the side, and the emperor's imposing aura made Tianze feel suffocated.

Qin Chuan replied calmly, "Yes."

Ying Zheng pressed for details, needing to know his brother's intentions.

Tianze is Qin Chuan's man, and his actions inevitably represent Qin Chuan's will.

"First, we should eliminate Lü Buwei's henchmen and cut off one of his fingers," Qin Chuan said indifferently and directly.

“Secondly,” he said, looking at Ying Zheng, “brother Zheng, come to Xinzheng and meet that Legalist genius Han Fei, creating an opportunity for a ‘chance encounter’.”

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he instantly understood Qin Chuan's dual intentions!

Tianze's killing of the envoy not only dealt a blow to Lü Buwei's power, but also escalated the conflict to the highest level, forcing the King of Qin to "personally" go to Han to deal with it!

This provided him with an excellent cover and reason for his secret meeting with Han Fei!

This also completely disrupted Lü Buwei's plan to take advantage of the situation, install his cronies, and seize military merits!

This created an extremely complex situation for Li Si, the true envoy who was about to arrive.

"Stirring up trouble, luring the snake out of its hole, creating an opportunity... Brother Chuan, what a brilliant plan!"

Ying Zheng exclaimed in admiration, then frowned slightly:

"However, the new envoy, Li Si, is a cunning and ambitious young man under Lü Buwei. He must be here with Lü Buwei's strict orders."

Qin Chuan's gaze fell upon the deep night outside the window, his tone carrying a certain confidence that seemed to foresee the future:

"Li Si? This man is cunning and adept at assessing situations. He comes representing the Qin state, and also representing Lü Buwei. But what he seeks is personal achievement."

"Brother Zheng." Qin Chuan turned his gaze back to Ying Zheng, his expression carrying an undeniable assertion, "This man will soon be at your service."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed sharply!

To be used for one's own purposes? A retainer of Lü Buwei?

But he knew his younger brother was a man of his word and had a keen eye for talent.

He gave Qin Chuan a deep look and memorized those words.

Inside the elegant room, the candlelight flickered.

The King of Qin stood side by side with his brother, plotting a game that would shake the world.

Guiguzi stood tall, their gazes meeting, and silent sword energy surged in the undercurrents.

Just then, the window of the Accord opened silently, and two figures slid in like ghosts blending into the night.

It was Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

Mo Ya knelt on one knee, his voice tinged with seriousness: "Master! The assassins of the Luo Wang have infiltrated Xinzheng! The target..."

His gaze swept over Ying Zheng. "It is indeed Your Majesty! The leader has an extremely dangerous aura; he should be of the highest rank!"

Bai Feng added, "Their actions are secretive, and their numbers are unknown, but their killing intent has already been locked onto the direction of Zilan Pavilion."

The atmosphere inside the Accord instantly plummeted to freezing point!

Wei Zhuang's Shark Tooth Sword hummed loudly, and his eyes blazed with fighting spirit!

Gai Nie's hand had already quietly rested on the hilt of his sword, his eyes sharp as lightning!

Tianze and the others instantly went on high alert, a murderous aura filling the air!

Lü Buwei's plan has finally arrived! And it's aimed directly at King Ying Zheng of Qin!

Ying Zheng's face was ashen, his imperial majesty revealing a chilling killing intent.

Qin Chuan slowly stood up, his black robes fluttering without wind, and a cold glint flashed in his deep eyes, as if he could freeze space.

The storm is at the door!

Just at this critical moment, footsteps and voices could be heard outside the Elegant Pavilion.

"Brother Qin! Is Brother Qin there?"

Han Fei's voice, carrying a hint of urgency and gravity, came closer as he approached.

"Hey Ninth Brother, slow down! Wait for me!"

Honglian's clear, slightly complaining voice followed closely behind.

The beaded curtain was lifted, and Han Fei, dressed in purple with a furrowed brow, strode in.

Behind him followed Princess Honglian, dressed in a red dress, her small face showing curiosity and a hint of unease.

The moment the two stepped into the elegant room, they were overwhelmed by the heavy, almost suffocating atmosphere inside!

Han Fei's gaze swept quickly across the area.

Qin Chuan, dressed in black robes fluttering in the wind, exuded a cold aura, sitting in the main seat.

The unfamiliar young man beside him, with his black background and gold patterns, exuded an imposing aura even without anger.

A swordsman in plain clothes, carrying an ancient longsword, exuding an aura of profound and imposing strength.

And Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, Tian Ze, and others who were clearly on high alert!

This lineup, this atmosphere...

Han Fei's heart sank suddenly, and he keenly sensed that something big was about to happen, a hundred times more serious than what he originally wanted to ask!

Honglian was so frightened by the tense atmosphere that she shrank back and instinctively hid behind Han Fei.

But her bright, lively eyes couldn't help but glance curiously at Qin Chuan and Ying Zheng, especially when she saw Qin Chuan's unusually cold demeanor, her small mouth slightly agape.

"Brother Qin..." Han Fei composed himself, temporarily suppressing his surprise and doubt, and bowed to Qin Chuan, his tone questioning, "Was the murder of the Qin envoy outside the city the work of Tianze? This matter..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Chuan's indifferent voice.

"Han Fei," Qin Chuan said calmly, his gaze never leaving the intelligence brought by Mo Ya, "you've come at the perfect time."

He raised his hand and pointed to Ying Zheng, who stood beside him with a solemn expression. "This gentleman, Young Master Shang, has long admired Brother Han Fei's Legalist philosophy. There are many details to discuss regarding the envoy's affairs; the two of you can discuss them in detail."

Han Fei was taken aback and looked at Ying Zheng.

This "Young Master Shang" possesses extraordinary bearing; he's no ordinary person! Qin Chuan wants him to discuss the envoy's affairs in detail with this man? This…

Qin Chuan said no more. He strode out, his black robes brushing the ground as he left behind his cold words: "I have a guest. Please excuse me for a moment."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng followed instantly, as if they had merged into Qin Chuan's shadow.

Almost at the same time Qin Chuan set off, Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, and his Shark Tooth Sword was already drawn an inch from its sheath, bringing with it a cold light!

Without uttering a word, he swayed and followed Qin Chuan, disappearing into the depths of the inner corridor.

A top-tier assassin from the Luo Wang organization? This opponent is worth drawing his sword against!

Gai Nie's gaze shifted slightly as he looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly to him.

Gai Nie understood and bowed slightly to Ying Zheng and Han Fei: "Your Majesty... Young Master Shang, Mr. Han Fei, please excuse me."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already swept away like a gentle breeze, chasing after Qin Chuan and Wei Zhuang.

In the blink of an eye, the top combatants who were just filled with murderous intent in the pavilion had all left!

Only Ying Zheng, Han Fei, Hong Lian, Zi Nu, and Tian Ze remained.

Honglian watched Qin Chuan's figure disappear in an instant, feeling both anxious and angry. She stomped her foot and wanted to follow him.

"Hey! Ice Face! Where are you going! Wait for me!"

With lightning speed, Zi Nu grabbed Hong Lian's arm, her gentle voice carrying an undeniable force: