Great Qin Hidden Blade

He was a top killer who frightened the old nobles of the six countries, but he became an outcast and fell off a cliff due to the betrayal of the organization. When he opened his eyes again, there was one less cold-blooded assassin in the world, and there was one more down-and-out scholar chopping wood and carrying water in Xiaoshili Village. He thought that as long as he washed away the blood on his hands, he could guard a few acres of thin farmland with the gentle Ayao and live a stable life. Until the thirty-fourth year of the First Emperor, the great fire that burned down hundreds of families and a corvee order sent to Lishan ruthlessly shattered his peace. When Xianyang's machinations drew him into the whirlpool again, when Li Si's gaze locked on him like a sharp blade... Qin Yuan sighed helplessly, slowly put down the Book of Songs in his hand, and pulled out the inch-long black iron thorn from his sleeve. "I have already put down the butcher's knife, but the world of Great Qin forces me to become Shura again." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.