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Chapter 250 Life for Life!

Hong Youen's body is vigorous, steady and steady.Although he is fatter, he is more flexible.

The long knives collided, making a harsh sound, sporadic sparks burst out, and disappeared instantly in the rain.

Yin Qianchuan's figure was elegant, and he seemed to fight without any rules, but in fact he had both offense and defense, especially every time he attacked, he almost used his full strength.

The silver dragon is like a rainbow, and the rain that bursts out cannot wash away the hatred between each other.

"Hiss".

The two stood still.

Yin Qianchuan's hair was hanging down, with some drops of blood on it.

Hong Youen looked back at his opponent with hawk-like eyes, and his hand holding the knife was hidden behind his back, faintly oozing blood.

"Take your life!"

Yin Qianchuan yelled and swung his knife forward like a ferocious beast.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Slashing three times in a row made Hong Youen's hands numb. He had never encountered such a desperate attack.

What's more, the other party's martial arts are not weak at all, and despite his thin body, he burst out with amazing strength.

From the very beginning, he underestimated each other.

At first, he dismissed it, but he already regarded the other party as an opponent.

The long knife blocked the back path, and the blade pointed upwards, slashing straight.

Hong Youen kicked the saber away, turned around and swung the saber across Yin Qianchuan's scalp, whizzing past.

Unexpectedly, the other party was one step faster than him and stabbed with the knife, straight to the chest.

"Father! Watch out!"

There was only a cry, and the cold wind hit from behind.

Yin Qianchuan subconsciously tried to hide, but was still a step too late. The long knife pierced straight into her left shoulder, making a muffled sound.

No one expected that even so, Yin Qianchuan still didn't stay for a moment, like a lonely beast that never knew pain.

Her body was shaken, and the blade broke.

In an instant, he rushed forward, almost passing by the eyebrows of the sneak attacker, walking like a ghost.

Hand up, knife down.

"what!"

"Zhen'er!"

Hong Youen yelled, and threw himself at the man who was kicked away by Yin Qianchuan tremblingly, full of grief and indignation.

Hong Zhen, the only son of the Hong family.

Hong Zhen pointed at Yin Qianchuan with trembling hands, and the blood was drawn from his body little by little, blending with the rain.

Another life lost.

Yin Qianchuan looked at Hong Youen coldly, what an ironic scene.

Your life is your life, is the life of others not your life?
You still cry bitterly when you see your loved ones die in front of you, but you regard other people's lives as worthless.

Absurd, extremely ridiculous!
Duan Ren was still dripping blood, but Yin Qianchuan didn't feel the pain at all. She looked up to the sky and laughed, her laughter was shrill, like a Shura begging for life.

Yes, she is here to beg for her life today.

So what if you kill them all?What the Hong family owed her had to be paid back today!
The blades faced each other, pointing at Hong Youen.

"The next one is you!"

Hong Youen sobbed softly, suppressing his grief and anger, he raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, he seemed to be ten years older.

"Today, the old man will kill you to avenge my son!"

Hong Youen shouted loudly, and raised his knife to go up.

Yin Qianchuan sneered and jumped up to resist.

Every time she exerted force, more blood gushed out, and after a while, half of her clothes were gradually soaked in blood.

Sword light and sword shadow, kindness and blood hatred.

Under the weird smile, there was some kind of relief from life and death.

Hong Youen's knife went straight in, and with great strength, he pushed Yin Qianchuan's body and hit the tree.

Yin Qianchuan held the blade tightly with one hand, no matter how powerful the force was, she never let it pierce her heart.

There is one more person waiting for her.

She can't die.

Hong Youen wanted to draw his sword, but was overwhelmed by the huge force.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into Yin Qianchuan's black pupils. There was a firmness he had never seen before, the determination to kill him.

"Pfft!"

Hong Youen's body froze, his pupils opened wide.

Only then did he understand why the other party gave him a chance to get close, not because of his lack of energy, but because he had the chance to really kill himself.

In exchange for his life, he had already lost from the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)