The widow is a curse

Chapter 283 Use what you taught me to win you! (1)

Bei Gonghan glanced across Lie Yan's eyes.

She noticed that his gaze was fixed on her throat.

She quickly withdrew her right hand to protect her throat.

Sure enough, with a turn of the long knife, it changed from a slash to a slash, and it was drawn towards her throat, just in time to be blocked by her military stab.

Using what Lie Yan taught her before, Bei Gonghan blocked his attack several times.

And in the fights again and again, Bei Gonghan finally discovered the loophole of Lie Yan (raging flames).

He only attacks, but never defends.

Yes, he said, the best defense is an attack!
The weapons in both hands collided again, and Beigong Hanjia lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Duanmu Yaoyang, who had been watching closely, couldn't help but clenched the purple gold long whip in his hand.

Noticing that her left hand was quickly reaching for the left boot, his footsteps that were about to rush out were abruptly frozen in place.

However, he didn't relax, all the muscles in his body were tense, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.

She said she was not allowed to help her, but that doesn't mean he couldn't save her!
Lie Yan's knife cut down without hesitation.

His right hand caught his long knife backwards, and Bei Gonghan's left hand spit out like lightning.

The army thorn dyed black drew an afterimage in the air, and the handle of the army thorn directly hit Lie Yan's right wrist.

Click!

It was the sound of broken wrist bones.

Backing away, Lie Yan's right hand was no longer able to hold the long knife.

With a bang, the long knife fell to the ground.

Standing up from the ground, Bei Gonghan lowered his military thorns.

"Duanmu Yaoyang, let's go! His right hand is useless, and he is no longer a threat to you or me!"

After all, she strode out of the tent.

"Why didn't you kill me? Bei Gonghan, don't go, just explain it to me!"

Lie Yan shouted frantically.

Seeing Bei Gonghan walking towards the outside of the tent without looking back, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Raising his left hand, he sneered and moved his index finger.

hum!
There was an inaudible sound of the machine spring, and the fine steel crossbow arrow, which was no more than the size of a finger, pierced the air and pierced towards Bei Gonghan's back heart.

All but a breather.

"careful!"

While reminding loudly, Duanmu Yaoyang rushed over directly and threw her to the ground before the crossbow arrow pierced Bei Gonghan.

(End of this chapter)