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Chapter 272: Guidance to the country! (2)
The change of things was completely unexpected by Xiao Yao.
Squatting down, she reopened the gap in the tent and looked inside. What met her gaze was a pair of eyes with thin and long eyeliners, dark and deep eyes, a pair of beautiful and enchanting hair, and a few shiny black hairs.
The silk hangs on the thick eyelashes and casts a light shadow, making those eyes even more unpredictable and charming. Even the most hard-hearted people will feel pity secretly when they see them. Those are the eyes of Princess Shengning.
"Help me!"
Her voice was not high, but it reached Xiao Yao's ears clearly.
He raised his arm and waved it down. The tip of Xiao Yao's left index finger was covered with ink-like black energy, and it was like a pen that was lightly but extremely sharply scratched on the thickened tent cloth stained with grease.
Hiss!
Accompanied by the sound of tearing fabric, a crack half a person's height instantly appeared on the tent wall.
The tarp parted automatically, like a strange eye that suddenly opened. Xiao Yao, wrapped in black night clothes, stood outside the tent, like a black eye with a solemn meaning.
Qin Haomin grabbed Princess Sheng Ning's right hand and froze in the air for half a second, then quickly retracted it, curling his fingers into claws and hanging them by his side, seemingly casual but with murderous intent.
"You're not dead!"
"I've always been lucky!"
Xiao Yao raised his right hand, brought the bamboo flute he had already grasped to his lips, and blew it quickly.
The sound of the sharp flute instantly resounded throughout the entire camp.
This is a signal, a signal to start war!
She originally wanted to wait a little longer, but now it seems she can't wait any longer!
Princess Shengning quickly tightened her robe, got up from the ground, and hid behind Xiao Yao. There was no surprise on her face, and there was a hint of joy in the twinkling eyes.
Xiao Yao didn't look at her, because Qin Haomin's men had already moved. His right hand was wrapped in light blue aura, and he grabbed her in the chest without hesitation, and used his killing move.
In the capital, Xiao Yao destroyed the Money Gang and the Sihai Escort Bureau that he had single-handedly run. Now, she actually came out to cause trouble again at such a critical moment. How could Qin Haomin still tolerate her?!
Xiao Yao's ink bamboo flute drew an ink line in the air, and the black energy drew a domineering brushwork, attacking Qin Haomin unceremoniously.
In terms of realm, a high-grade black iron and a low-grade bronze are almost the same. What's more, Xiao Yao is not only a fighter, she is also a flute master, a painter, a talisman master, a chess master, and an alchemy master. What's more,
Under the current situation, she didn't have much time to waste on Qin Haomin.
Therefore, Xiao Yao, like Qin Haomin, uses the most powerful killing move.
When she took action with the ink bamboo flute in her left hand, the dagger she held in her right hand had already been stabbed out like a shadow. Likewise, this dagger also carried two powers, one was the Gang Qi, and the other was not the intention of the writing.
Two hands and four forces pounced on Qin Haomin at the same time.
Qin Haomin felt the strong pressure coming from the opponent. At that moment, he had the illusion that he was not facing one person, but four, two high-level warriors of the Black Iron Realm, and two high-level warriors of the Black Iron Realm.
Those who wish.
If Xiao Haomin gave it a try, there might be a glimmer of hope, but this man who thought he was about to sit on the throne was really reluctant to die.
He pulled away, but his moves were old and it was too late.
The bamboo flute and the brush stroke hit his right hand at the same time, and the two struck each other. At the same time, his left chest brocade clothes had been cut open by the brush stroke on Xiao Yao's right hand, and then, a cold dagger struck.