The widow is a curse

Chapter 282 Now, She Doesn't Owe Him Anymore!

Chapter 282 Now, She Doesn't Owe Him Anymore!
The sharp knife light cut a gap in the leather curtain wall, and the night wind poured in directly from the gap.

The purple figure flashed past, and the purple gold whip caught the long knife before it hit Bei Gonghan.

"Duanmu Yaoyang, you are here too! Good!"

Lie Yan turned his wrist, retracted his hand, and returned to the spot before the attack.

Turning his face slightly, he quickly glanced at Bei Gonghan behind him, noticing the blood line on her shoulder, Duanmu Yaoyang was full of concern.

"Are you OK!"

The cold wind blows over, sweeping up Bei Gonghan's hair that was shaken by the flame's saber light.

She pursed her lips tightly and walked out from behind Duanmu Yaoyang.

"Lie Yan, now, I'm going to make a move!"

Dodge him seven times in a row, even if he repays the favor of his mentor.

Now, she doesn't owe him anything!
Seeing Duanmu Yaoyang's posture of attacking with her, Bei Gonghan looked at him sideways.

"Don't help me, okay!"

Duanmu Yaoyang frowned, his eyes met hers, and he finally nodded.

"Little thing, you have backbone, I hope you won't regret it when you die at my hands!"

Lie Yan laughed coldly.

Bei Gonghan turned his face and looked at him coldly.

"Let's use the results to speak!"

Or let the results speak for themselves?

This sentence is so familiar!

Lie Yan was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Bei Gonghan dodge his attack, he immediately put this distracting thought behind him.

With a slash of the long knife, he directly and knowingly kissed Bei Gonghan's army stabbing towards her chest.

Knowing that he had done this earlier, Bei Gonghan's military stab drew an arc in the air, and the military stab attacked his wrist with the knife one step ahead of him.

……

"Xiaobei, you have to remember that an inch is small, and an inch is small. This is the advantage of a military stab over a knife!"

……

Lie Yan drew the knife back in time, and the tip of the military thorn brushed against his arm, leaving a bloody line as long as a palm.

"Very good, little one, come again!"

Lie Yan's eyes were full of wildness, he ignored the wound on her arm, and the long knife struck her arm at a tricky but fierce angle.

……

"Xiaobei, pay attention to my eyes, my eyes will tell you the direction I really want to attack!"

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PS: Old Rules 11 more. There are four more chapters to come. :)
(End of this chapter)

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