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Just one glance at each other made her heart beat wildly, and she felt extremely terrified. At this moment, Honglian became more and more certain that the person in front of her was definitely not her ninth brother.

Thinking that her ninth brother had been replaced by this terrifying guy in front of her, and thinking about Han Fei's love for her, Honglian's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist.

Big tears streamed down her face, but in her heart, an unprecedented desire for power surged.

She must master powerful strength, because only strength can allow her to avenge her ninth brother.

Honglian lowered her eyes, as if she was afraid that the person pretending to be Han Fei would see her flaw.

We arrived at the Qinhui Pavilion.

Honglian didn't wait for the fake Han Fei at all. Instead, she jumped off the carriage the moment it stopped and headed straight for the Qinhui Hall. There was no regular meeting at all. Han Fei remained motionless in the carriage.

When Honglian got off the carriage, Han Fei's eyes suddenly became confused, and then he yawned, as if he was exhausted and would fall asleep at any time.

Soon, Han Fei was so exhausted that he had no time to care about where he was. Instead, he lay sideways in the carriage and fell asleep.

However, just as he fell asleep, Han Fei was woken up by an urgent call.

Han Fei opened his confused eyes and looked around with a tired face. He said, "Why am I in a carriage? I remember... I seemed to be in the Qinhui Hall before, and then..."

His memory was fragmented, and Han Fei couldn't remember how he ended up in the carriage.

Although the Ni Lin Sword Soul resided in Han Fei, and even its power was absorbed from Han Fei's mind and thoughts, Han Fei himself rarely had the opportunity to meet the Ni Lin Sword Soul.

"Young Master!! Young Master!!"

The call outside the carriage forced Han Fei to temporarily put aside his thoughts on his memory loss.

After opening the car curtain, Han Fei asked with dark circles under his eyes, "What's going on?"

"We've arrived at the Qin Guild Hall." Outside the carriage, an armored guard bowed and said, "Princess Honglian has just entered the hall. It's just... it's just that the young master hasn't left the carriage yet. I have no choice but to disturb him!"

"Wait!!" Han Fei shuddered and asked, "What did you say? Honglian entered the Qinhui Pavilion?"

"My lord, yes!! The princess has been in for almost a cup of tea!" the guard answered honestly.

At this moment, Han Fei didn't bother to think about what had happened to him.

Although he had indeed forgotten how he had inexplicably appeared in the carriage from the Qin State Hall, Han Fei was very clear about Ying An's methods.

Not to mention, there are many unfathomable martial arts masters around Ying An.

Han Fei hurriedly jumped off the carriage and rushed to the Qin State Council Hall.

When Han Fei finally arrived at the Qin State Guesthouse again, as soon as he walked into the courtyard where Ying An was staying, he saw Ying An sitting opposite Hong Lian in the room with the door open.

Although he felt relieved, Han Fei still quickened his pace and appeared in front of Ying An.

"Han Fei greets Master Ying An!" He bowed to Ying An first, then looked at Hong Lian with dissatisfaction and said, "Hong Lian, why didn't you wait for me and came here alone?"

Unexpectedly, his sister, who had been extremely close to him in the past, now looked at him with eyes filled with hatred that Han Fei could not understand.

Even though it was just a fleeting glimpse, the hatred in his eyes disappeared instantly.

But Han Fei was certain that Honglian absolutely hated him to the core.

With her face downcast, Honglian said, "I see that Brother Nine doesn't want to come with me, so I'll just come alone!"

"Haha..." Han Fei was full of doubts, but he wore a silly smile on his face and said, "Is that so? It seems I must have been tired recently. I didn't even know when I fell asleep in the carriage!!"

"Ninth Brother!!" Honglian could clearly feel that the Han Fei who appeared in front of her at this moment was obviously different from the one in the carriage just now.

In comparison, the one in front of him is exactly the same as the former Han Fei.

However, after experiencing such a shock, Honglian couldn't guarantee that everything in front of her was not a fake Han Fei's disguise. She directly asked, "Do you still remember what our father asked us to do?"

"Father? Wait!!" Han Fei was shocked, his mind was in a mess.

"Honglian, are you saying that the reason you and I came to the Qinhui Pavilion so early was because of our father?"

"It seems that Brother Nine has truly forgotten." Honglian said helplessly, "Last night, the Qin State Pavilion was attacked by assassins. Young Master Ying An suspected that it was all our Han State's fault and demanded that we cede three cities."

"How could it be!!" Han Fei looked at Ying An in disbelief.

Ying An looked at Han Fei with interest. In his sight, the weak Ni Lin Sword Soul was standing beside Han Fei.

Through the spiritual fluctuations belonging to the Ni Lin Sword Soul remaining on Han Fei's body, Ying An quickly judged that Han Fei might have just escaped from the state of being possessed by the Ni Lin Sword Soul.

His consciousness might even still be stuck at the Qin State Pavilion. He probably had no idea how he left the Qin State Pavilion.

"Han Fei, are you worried about Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu and Zhang Liang?" Ying An asked with a smile.

Han Fei gave a wry smile, then his expression instantly turned serious. He cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me, sir. What exactly happened just now? I seem to remember that I was supposed to be with Brother Wei Zhuang, Miss Zi Nu, and Zi Fang. But somehow, I ended up in this carriage!!"

"Want to know? Why don't you take a look for yourself?"

The moment Ying An finished speaking, a positive and warm thought rushed towards Han Fei.

Although Han Fei's soul realm was high, he still carried the heavy burden of the Ni Lin Sword Soul. Furthermore, he had just been possessed by Ni Lin, so facing Ying An's soul attack, he offered almost no resistance. In an instant, his soul was swept out of the body by the soul power carrying pure yang energy.

It was also thanks to the protection of Ying An, a powerful person who had experienced a thunder tribulation, that Han Fei was able to maintain his spiritual state. Otherwise, even if Han Fei's spiritual realm was very strong, his soul would be suddenly rushed out of his body. His soul would be exposed to the world without any defense and would definitely not be able to bear it.

After experiencing the panic of the moment when his soul left the body, Han Fei's attention was immediately attracted by the Ni Lin Sword Soul beside him.

With deep horror in his eyes, he looked at the Ni Lin Sword Soul beside him. Han Fei's soul, as if subconsciously, looked at his own body again.

It was not until this time that Han Fei seemed to understand something.

With a complicated tone, he said to Ying An, "Soul leaving the body? There's actually such a method? I guess Master Ying An used this to control Caidie's body before, right?"

"That's right!" Ying An nodded in acknowledgement.

If he was weaker in the past, Ying An would naturally try his best to protect the secrets of the Soul Immortal Path and the Human Immortal Martial Path.

But now, his soul had survived a thunder tribulation, and his body had reached the level of a mid-level martial saint, even approaching the peak level. In this world, as long as those gods and demons from the ancient times did not appear, Ying An would undoubtedly stand at the pinnacle of this world.

He no longer needs to worry about anything!!

After nodding noncommittally, Han Fei looked at the Ni Lin Sword Soul beside him and said, "Your Excellency... is Ni Lin, right?"

Ni Lin, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, acted as if he didn't hear Han Fei's words.

"My body should be controlled by you, right?" Han Fei asked indifferently.

Seeing that the Ni Lin Sword Spirit still had no reaction, Han Fei said to Ying An, "Master Ying An, could you please tell me what is going on? And what kind of existence is Ni Lin?"

"Ni Lin?" Ying An thought for a moment and said, "He was once a being with a powerful spirit. After losing his body, he had no choice but to rely on the broken Ni Lin sword. However, a spirit separated from the body is like water without roots. No matter how powerful Ni Lin was in the past, it eventually began to weaken. In order to continue to exist, he had to find ways to absorb the spiritual power of others for his own use! He searched for generations of hosts."

"I am the host of Ni Lin's generation. Right?" Han Fei came to this conclusion naturally through Ying An's explanation.

Ying An nodded and said, "That's right. Not only are you its host of this generation, but you may even be the one with the highest spiritual realm among all the generations of Ni Lin Sword Masters!!"

"That's why every time I encounter a crisis, I am inexplicably safe and sound. It is the Ni Lin that helps me defeat the enemy and protects me." Han Fei said logically.

Watching the discussion between Ying An and Han Fei's spirits, Hong Lian was stunned! !

From her perspective, Han Fei suddenly seemed to be asleep, with his head lowered. However, Ying An, however, was holding Han Fei's head, talking to himself, as if communicating with someone.

In an instant, Honglian's entire body was covered in goosebumps. She suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

"You...you don't have to play tricks here. I...I'm not afraid!!" Honglian said with a weak voice and a timid look on the outside.

Ying An smiled and said, "Do you want to know why your Ninth Brother is no longer your Ninth Brother?"

Honglian was stunned, looked at Ying An suspiciously, and said, "You know?"

Nodding, Yingdian said: "Of course!! Not only me, but now even your ninth brother understands the whole story."

"Tell me quickly!" Since it was related to Han Fei, Honglian suddenly became anxious.

You know, Honglian had previously mistakenly thought that Han Fei had been usurped by someone, and she had even thought about practicing martial arts and avenging Han Fei.

At this moment, how could Honglian hold back under Ying An's confident words?

"No! Honglian..."

Seeing a yang and peaceful spirit suddenly fly out from above Ying An's head, heading straight for Hong Lian, Han Fei suddenly became anxious and subconsciously spoke to stop him.

Unfortunately, before he could say half of his words, Ying An's pure yang thoughts had already pushed Hong Lian's soul out of his body.

"Ninth Brother?" The moment the soul came out of the shell, Honglian saw Han Fei's soul beside her at a glance. Of course, the Ni Lin Sword Soul was naturally also seen by Honglian.

Although Honglian is now ignorant of worldly affairs, she will be able to grow into one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Flowing Sand in the future. Her wisdom and talent are far superior to those of ordinary people.

In just a short moment, Honglian realized that the Ninth Brother who had given her a chilling and chilling feeling before must have been possessed by the blindfolded soul beside him.

Seeing Honglian's soul coming out of the shell, Han Fei suddenly felt resentment towards Ying An.

"Master Ying An, why did you let Honglian get involved in our affairs?"

Ying An said nonchalantly, "As a brother, I understand your desire to protect your sister. But don't forget, Honglian will soon not only be your sister. She will become my concubine."

Han Fei was suddenly speechless.

Indeed, although he loved Honglian, she would eventually marry. Furthermore, the Ying An before him was surprisingly one of the protagonists of this Qin-Han marriage. And the other protagonist was Honglian.

Even though Han Fei had a lot of wisdom in his heart, he was powerless to change anything in the face of the general trend between the two countries.

Reluctantly glancing at Honglian, Han Fei bowed to Ying An and said, "From now on, I'll have to trouble Young Master Ying An to take good care of Honglian. Honglian has a simple personality and is not familiar with worldly matters. I hope you will be more tolerant."

"Ninth Brother!!" Even though Honglian was in a trance, a blush still appeared on her chubby cheeks.

Han Fei laughed heartily upon seeing this and said, "Honglian, don't be shy. After all, you will soon become Master Ying An's concubine. I just wanted to give him some advice."

In front of Han Fei, Hong Lian, showing her unruly nature, would never tolerate Han Fei's teasing. Her expression changed as she said, "Nineth Brother, you were controlled by this guy before, right? Do you remember why our father asked us to come here this time?"

Han Fei paused, shook his head, and said, "This time, I will ask for your guidance."

Glancing at Ying An, Hong Lian hesitated for a moment, but finally stated Ying An's previous conditions, and revealed Han Wangan's thoughts without any hesitation.

After listening to Honglian's story, Han Fei smiled bitterly and said, "This matter concerns both Qin and Han. How can you and I change Master Ying An's mind about these three cities?"

Honglian looked helpless and aggrieved at Ying An, saying, "Why are you so overbearing? I am willing to marry you. Can you please stop bullying us Koreans?"

Ying An smiled broadly at Hong Lian's naive request and said, "As your brother said, this matter concerns both countries. Even as a prince of Qin, once I open my mouth, it will be impossible to change my mind!"

"Why?" Honglian asked dissatisfiedly, "You were the one who asked to bully us South Korea and seize our three cities, right? Why can't even you change your mind?"

"Changing orders every day is a big taboo for those in power! Young Master Ying An has no choice now." Han Fei understood Ying An very well and took the initiative to explain the reason to Hong Lian on his behalf.

If Ying An's request for three cities from South Korea has not been announced to the public, then there is naturally a possibility of change at any time.

But unfortunately, this matter has now spread throughout Xinzheng.

Under such circumstances, unless Ying An wanted to become the laughing stock of the world, his request could not be changed no matter what.

After all, as the prince of a country, the conditions he stated earlier could not be overturned later. This practice of changing one's orders every day completely cut off the possibility of Ying An's succession.

Ambitious and talented people in the world would never join a man who did not keep his word. In this era, whether it was high officials or ordinary people, the importance they attached to trust and integrity was beyond imagination.

"Then...what should we do?" Honglian was stunned.

You know, when they were in the King of Han's Palace, King Han An specifically instructed that no matter what, they must find a way to make Ying An change his mind.

The cession of three cities is absolutely unbearable for South Korea.

At first, when Honglian heard that these three cities were ceded to the Qin State in the name of her dowry, she thought it was a simple matter.

As long as Ying An agrees, it doesn't matter whether the three cities are included in her dowry.

But now, Honglian understood that these three cities not only concerned the relationship between the two countries, but also had extraordinary significance for Ying An himself.

In a sense, this was the first time that Ying An, the prince of the Qin Dynasty, had his voice heard. But if he had made a fool of himself at the outset, who would have cared about him in the future, a prince who changed his mind so frequently?

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, Honglian finally understood how difficult this mission was.

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No matter how naive she was, Honglian knew how powerful the Qin State was. In front of the Qin State, she, a princess favored by King Han An, was completely worthless.

Not to mention Honglian who was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do, even Han Fei himself was at a loss.

With Ying An's status, the moment he made his request, South Korea had almost no room for bargaining. Especially this time, in Xinzheng, South Korea, a large number of assassins actually attacked the Qin State Pavilion.

Even if the conditions proposed by Ying An are unacceptable to South Korea, they are still reasonable.

From Han Fei's troubled expression, Honglian also understood how difficult the matter was.

Seeing the brother and sister looking at him helplessly, Ying An smiled nonchalantly and said, "Compared to a mere Korean princess, I believe the value of the three cities is self-evident."

"Forget it!" Han Fei smiled helplessly and said, "Master Ying An, if I am willing to give up Liusha and go to Qin as a hostage, I wonder if you would lower the price of three cities to one?"

"Haha..." Ying An laughed and said, "So, Han Fei, do you think you are priceless?"

"Yes!" Han Fei said solemnly, "My ability is beyond priceless. Don't you think so too, sir?"