The widow is a curse

Chapter 271 Didn't You Say I'm a Monster!

Looking back several times, but no one was following him, Duanmu Yaoyang finally opened his mouth in doubt.

"Where are your archers!"

"Archers?!"

Bei Gonghan pulled the rein slightly and rode alongside him.

"There are no archers, only me!"

"Only you?!"

Duanmu Yaoyang was surprised.

Without him opening his mouth, Bei Gonghan knew that he was wondering how the arrow shot out by itself!
How can this matter be explained in a few words!

Although her main occupation was a sniper at the time, due to the pressure of the captain, every member of the team had to master other skills.

Therefore, her blasting ability is also quite good.

It's just a pity that the materials and technology in this world are limited, so we can only do these pediatric things.

Lifting his lips lightly, Bei Gonghan's tone was slightly naughty.

"Didn't you say that I am a monster, monsters can naturally create miracles!"

Duanmu Yaoyang stared blankly at the smile on her lips, but his thoughts flew back to four years ago.

That night in the snow cave that he will never forget!

"This time, it's you who saved me again!"

"No!"

Bei Gonghan shrugged his shoulders.

"If you hadn't attacked the Heihe Tribe, it would have been impossible to relieve the danger of the Tianmai Guan! Moreover, you can meet me tonight, I can only say that your luck is really good! Because, I was originally a I went there to experiment with automatic arrows, so..."

"Don't be grateful to you?!"

Duanmu Yaoyang took her words directly.

"Do you want to say that after Lie Yan is resolved, we... are still enemies?!"

Bei Gonghan turned to him, only to see that he was staring at her eagerly, and there was a complex taste in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Come on, my barracks are right ahead!"

Eyelashes lowered, Bei Gonghan no longer looked at him, but raised his fingers to pinch his lower lip, and whistled towards the grassy hill in front.

Mixing the reins rushed up the grassy knoll ahead.

Under the grassy hill, there is a small military camp.

Duanmu Yaoyang sighed, and rushed down the grassy hill with his soldiers and horses following Bei Gonghan.

Before the two entered the gate of the camp, a black shadow flew over and greeted Bei Gonghan's horse.

The black robe and silver hair swayed slightly in the night wind, it was snow.

Nodding lightly to Duanmu Yaoyang, Xue gently asked Bei Gonghan on the horseback.

"Is it going well?!"

(End of this chapter)