護花近衛 - 第2612章 狠毒的小師妹 - 清風書屋

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Chapter 2612 — The Vicious Little Junior Sister

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"Ow, that hurts..." Han Jingyi looked at Xiao Shiyi with grievance, her big liquid eyes on the verge of tears. "Why are you hitting Jingjing?"

"Hit you? If you don't behave, I'll kill you!" Xiao Shiyi's face twisted savagely, a cruel gleam flashing across it. "I don't mind telling you—my specialty is breaking people. If I'd been born in another era, I'd have been the head of the Imperial Guard!"

"What's the Imperial Guard..." Han Jingyi asked, puzzled.

"You little bitch, I know you're trying to stall, waiting for someone to rescue you. But I don't mind telling you—there really is no one who can save you!" Xiao Shiyi said unhurriedly. "Since you won't talk, then I'll play a little rough with you!"

With a flick of her wrist, a box of silver needles dropped into Xiao Shiyi's hand. Deftly she drew one out and, with a casual jab, pierced it straight through Han Jingyi's shoulder blade.

"Ah..." Han Jingyi let out a miserable shriek. "I'll talk, I'll talk—what do you want to know..."

"Hmph, just look at this delicate little face of yours—really a man's delight. But what I hate most in this world is girls prettier than me!" Xiao Shiyi said coldly. "Especially cute little things like you. What I love is jabbing and jabbing at faces like yours, smashing them to bits! Right now it's your shoulder blade—next time it'll be your face. I'll ask again: who did you learn your alchemy from?"

"I... I... I'll tell you the truth, all right? Teacher Bai gave me a beginner's notebook on alchemy, and I just studied it—I picked it up right away." Han Jingyi grimaced. "Could you take the needle out? Jingjing's in so much pain..."

"Take it out? Sure!" A vicious smile flickered at the corner of Xiao Shiyi's mouth. She pressed her hand to the end of the needle and channeled her true qi straight into it! With a crisp crack, Han Jingyi's right shoulder blade was shattered to pieces by the true qi.

"Ah!" Han Jingyi screamed, the pain so intense that beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. "You... you're a Heaven Rank master—you can actually channel true qi into a weapon!"

"That's right, you've got a sharp eye. I am indeed a Heaven Rank master, and this silver needle is my Heaven Rank weapon!" Xiao Shiyi said calmly. "This divine weapon of mine is called the Nine Needles of Fuxi. Even though the set in my hand is an imitation of the divine artifact, when combined with the mental cultivation method of my martial skill, a tiny silver needle is enough to take your life!"

"Oh... that's impressive..." Han Jingyi said through gritted teeth. (To be continued.)