The widow is a curse

Chapter 367 Xuemelt!

Everything came so suddenly.

Bei Gonghan rushed all the way down from the top of the mountain, but it only took two breaths.

Bei Gongjin rushed to meet him.

Although in the past six years, he has devoted himself to practicing body skills.

However, reality is always cruel.

The gap between him and Bei Gonghan is really too far!
It was only three moves, and Bei Gonghan's military stab had pierced his heart.

Kicking him off the horse, Bei Gong Hanju proudly stood up on the horse, raising his right arm high.

"Who else wants to refute God's will?!"

Her voice echoed throughout the valley.

A powerful majesty enveloped the entire valley.

It is not known who dropped the weapon first.

Whoa!
……

Then, there was the sound of a weapon falling to the ground.

"We are willing to surrender to the emperor!"

The soldiers knelt down in unison.

Shannan King, who was sitting on the horseback, knew that the situation was over, so he glanced at the carriage where Princess Luoxia was sitting not far away, drew his sword in his hand, and slayed himself.

"father!"

Seeing the fallen father, Princess Luoxia also forgot her timidity, jumped off the carriage, and rushed towards King Shannan.

"Xia'er, yes... yes... no... sorry..."

Glancing at his daughter who was running towards him, King Shannan directly threw his dead body to the ground.

Lifting the military stab in his hand, he glanced at Princess Luoxia, who had passed out on top of King Shannan, and Bei Gonghan finally did not make a move.

At this time, Luo Xingpo, Ou Langyin and the others also rushed down from the surrounding hillsides with a large army, protecting Bei Gonghan's side.

"Pass my order, move the master back to the palace!"

"What should he do?!" Luo Xingpo pointed to the unconscious Princess Luoxia on the ground.

Bei Gonghan glanced at Ou Langyin's side face, and sighed softly.

"Let her go!"

She jumped up and flew towards the top of the mountain.

The wind, I don't know when it will be strong.

The gust of wind rolled up the snow, and there was chaos between the sky and the earth.

Bei Gonghan raised his head to look at the top of the mountain, and eagerly jumped up.

When I rushed to the top of the mountain against the wind, I saw the snow was falling slowly, and the long hair behind me was lifted by the wind, as if a pair of silver wings were spreading behind me, as if about to fly away.

"Snow?!"

Bei Gonghan shouted his name and rushed over.

(End of this chapter)