Qin Chuan still had nineteen people around him at this time, including ten killers and nine Xuanyuan Wei.

He was scattered around and lurked alone, as the killer of the eyes, there were sixteen people, it can be said that this time he attached great importance to the action of killing Hu Lai.

But now, the riot he imagined did not materialize. This also means that those sixteen people are afraid that they are already more than lucky.

Therefore, the only thing he can rely on at the moment is these people under him.

However, even if he was ready to pay the price, when he really saw his subordinates constantly snorting and falling to the ground, his heart still cooled.

Qin Chuan was the first to jump down, he was agile, even in the process of falling, he still maintained enough vigilance, so it was very smooth, but the people under him were different.

First, there was a sharp whistling in his ears, and before Qin Chuan could react, he saw a marquis-level killer on the second floor, who fell down by mistake. Then, there were the two Xuanyuan guards.

Damn, it's a crossbow!

Qin Chuan's eyes finally caught the traces that brought about death, and his heart felt cold. The sudden shooting of his men was a very serious blow to his men.

At least six or seven people, in a panic, took the initiative to jump down. As a result, it was better to jump from the second floor, and the two who jumped from the third floor were already not lightly injured.

As killers, they often hide themselves in the dark, like hunters, quietly lock the prey, and then approach through various means, and then use powerful explosive power and extraordinary killing skills to solve the battle as quickly as possible.

It is also destined that they are better at assassination than face-to-face battles.

Now, they have been turned from the shadows to the light, while their enemies have hidden themselves, and the two sides have switched positions. Is there no reason why it is not tragic?

However, the opponent's attack was not over.

The crossbow arrows on the opposite side were still flying over, so although his men had already landed, they had lost three more people. Five more people were injured.

When it came to this, Qin Chuan didn't want to take them out anymore.

What he was thinking about now was whether his side could give the other party a certain amount of damage before it was completely damaged.

"Quick, rush up, get closer!" Qin Chuan's voice sounded, and his figure was also the first to move. Qin Chuan, who moved, was like a mighty leopard, and his speed was amazing.

And the black triangular thorn in his hand kept provoking the crossbow arrows that were shooting at him.

Thirteen of his men, including five wounded, who still had the strength to fight at this time, followed his example, rushed out from the opposite side, and then rushed towards the darkness of the other side.

Qin Chuan didn't think about it, he wanted to stick to the root of the wall and quickly run into the shopping malls on both sides to dodge, but now, the entire shopping mall was actually closed in unison, and he was afraid that when his people forcibly broke the door, they would be shot by the other party one by one, so this idea had just risen, and he vetoed it.

Rush and cause chaos and take the opportunity to escape.

This was Qin Chuan's truest plan in his heart, so he rushed very violently.

Whoosh ......

Pitch-black crossbow arrows shot from the opposite side. At this time, Qin Chuan was already able to see the figure opposite by taking advantage of the night. Here, I want to talk about the small city called Wang Qing where they are located, Wang Qing is not prosperous, and even after night, many of the street lamps on the street are blind.

At the beginning, Qin Chuan didn't doubt this. Because as far as he knows, there are indeed many loopholes in the management of country Z, especially in these small things.

However, now he has enough reason to suspect that there is a conspiracy to destroy these street lights.

Because there was no light, it was originally conducive to their hiding figures. However, now that the situation has changed, the unlucky ones are naturally them.

In Qin Chuan's eyes, he could already see those half-squatting on the ground, all black, and even his face was smeared with oil paint, and he could see the crossbow arrows they held in their hands.

Bursts of dense arrow rain continued to sound, and the three-edged army thorn in Qin Chuan's hand danced faster, but he cursed secretly in his heart. Is this still a fucking crossbow bolt? It's just a small machine gun!

Qin Chuan's judgment is not wrong. Because in the hands of those little brothers who cover the sky opposite, what they are holding is a combo crossbow. One crossbow and ten arrows, in this kind of street with a width of only ten meters, is really the most lethal time.

With Qin Chuan's skills, rushing through these more than ten meters is only two or three seconds of effort. However, the continuous shooting of the combo crossbow made it take him more than four seconds to rush closer.

The body rolled around on the ground, Qin Chuan propped up his left hand, his body was thirty or forty centimeters above the ground, and the black triangular military thorn in his hand rose slightly, like a poisonous snake before the attack, aiming at the face of a half-kneeling little brother who covered the sky and crashed into it.

There were already bursts of screams in his ears, but they were all swallowed back almost as soon as they were barely heard. This made him know that half of the people who were afraid would have to fall on the death charge of more than ten meters.

This, making his blow more and more fierce.

However, when he was about to succeed, the little brother suddenly fell straight backwards, and then, his eyes caught a pair of calves, and a white cold light.

The timing of the appearance of the sword light is extremely tricky. Not to mention that Qin Chuan was attacking with all his strength at this time, even if he had spare strength, he might not be able to dodge this sword light.

Therefore, a crisp metal impact sounded, Qin Chuan's right hand suddenly became numb, but the cold light was very domineering, and it suddenly rushed forward, killing him from the bottom up.

I wanted to catch people off guard, but I might as well miss the opportunity. However, Qin Chuan did not panic, his body stood up suddenly, and he turned sideways from time to time, and then, the three-edged military thorn in his hand took advantage of the situation.

The cold light of the knife grazed his chest and fell into the air.

But Qin Chuan's three-edged military stab didn't succeed. The other party leaned back, allowing the triangular army to stab in the air above him, and the white knife light in his hand took advantage of the situation, and he slapped Qin Chuan back three steps.

At this time, Qin Chuan saw the person standing opposite.

Dressed in a white robe, his expression was cold, and what he held in his hand was a slender white knife with a curve.

"White River sorrow?" The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth were dry, and he coldly spit out a name.

"Qin Chuan, you can't leave." The person who came was Bai Hechou, the long knife in his hand was quietly hanging on his legs, and then, taking a step towards Qin Chuan, he stood up: "With me, you can't kill anyone." ”