"Big brother, help, wait for me." The two little brothers who were running wildly kept shouting at the bald man in front of them. The bald man who took the lead thought to himself, "Lao Tzu, how can I still care about the two of you, let that guy catch up with me, I'll be finished!"

Qin Yan, who was chasing all the way, saw that the bald head running at the front sped up, and he was about to run out of Tongling Road after running more than ten meters, the intersection over there was a big intersection, although it was already this time, there must be few pedestrians on the road, but after all, it was better to hide it than to solve this kind of thing of people. Thinking of this, Qin Yan raised his left arm, the short sword was protected in front of his forehead, his right hand swung back, his feet kicked, the cat's waist improved, and the soles of his feet sped up. After three steps and two steps, Qin Yan came behind the other two minions who were left behind. said that it was too late, Qin Yan kicked hard with his left foot, and rushed behind the two people with an arrow step, the double swords started left and right, only to hear two muffled sounds, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed out, piercing the back of the short thorn on the right. The handle of the knife in his left hand turned and swiped his backhand against the neck of the man on the left. Two streams of blood spurted out along the edge of the knife where the two knives entered, splashing onto Qin Yan's face.

Thump!

In the flash of light, the two people who were still shouting for the eldest brother a minute ago only felt their brains dizzy, their legs weakened, and they fell to the ground in front of them, slowly closing their eyes. Without stopping, Qin Yan flicked his sword and chased after the bald man who was running at the front.

Although the bald man had been running at the front, he still kept looking back to observe Qin Yan's every move behind. When he looked back and saw what was happening behind him. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, when he looks at it, he is so frightened that he feels that his soul is scattered, his legs are not weak, and the steps under his feet have become soft and weak, as if he is stepping on cotton, and he unconsciously slows down. After staggering and running a few more steps, the bald man heard an unhurried voice reach the bald man's ears.

"Stop!"

At this time, the bald man heard this voice, as if he had heard the song of death, the will of the king of Hades, his brain nerves were tense, and he only felt that the sky was dark in front of him, and he had smoked in an instant, and he had no intuition, and he fell to the ground with his head, his head hit the ground, and he gave himself a dog to eat.

The bald man who fell to the ground turned over and felt that his strength was as if he had been evacuated, and his eyes were full of stars, and his limbs had no strength, so he got up with difficulty, sat on the ground, and gasped for breath.

When he took a few breaths and could see something clearly, he found that Qin Yan, who was chasing after him, was already standing in front of him, and was holding the tip of a long knife against his throat. The diamond-shaped pattern on the body of the sword is embellished with drops of blood, which makes the sword particularly bewitching and ghostly in the middle of the night.

The bald man drooped his bald head like a frosted eggplant, he didn't dare to look up at Qin Yan, he didn't have the guts, and he didn't have the previous flying and domineering. At this time, he was curled up and sitting on the ground, his face was pale, there was no blood to speak of, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling down his big bald head. He knew in his heart that he was just a lamb to be slaughtered in Qin Yan's hands.

Qin Yan gently picked the bald man's chin with his sword, and said slowly, "Raise your head." ”

At this time, the bald man also eased up a little, and he slowly raised his head.

Seeing Qin Yan's white, handsome and delicate face, and then remembering the scene just now when his little brother was cut like tofu by the young man in front of him, the remorse in his heart was heavier and his fear was stronger. He regretted it, he regretted why he wanted to provoke this Hades for no reason, isn't it clear that he is disgusted with his long life and is looking for death, hey.

The bald man didn't dare to look directly into Qin Yan's eyes, his eyes were flickering. He said in a trembling voice, "Big, big brother." Little brother, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I have offended a lot. You can let me die. I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you leave me with my little life. Qin Yan looked down at the bald man on the ground, squinted his eyes slightly, and said slowly.

"Those who despise me, must pay. ”

The bald man just wanted to speak again, only to see the long sword in Qin Yan's right hand, swaying slightly, and the sharp blade instantly pierced the bald man's throat, still not dragging mud and water, it was still a fatal knife that instantly pierced his throat. The bald head didn't say anything more, his eyes seemed to pop out, and he fell back to the ground, killing him on the spot.

With the bald man falling to the ground at the end, tonight's little farce that shouldn't have happened can be regarded as the end.

Qin Yan looked at the blood stained on his face and hands, and with a flick of his wrist, he saw that the double knives on his hands contracted rapidly and got into Qin Yan's sleeves. It turned out that a short knife with a long and a short knife in Qin Yan's hand had another mechanism, hidden in his sleeve.

Qin Yan bent down and grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and wiped the blood on his hands and face. Glancing back at the way he had come, he didn't choose to go back, and he didn't make any more stops. After tidying up the clothes on his body that were slightly messy because of the chase, he walked in the direction of the bald head and fled, and after a while he disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the smell of blood mixed in a gust of wind, remembering that he had been here.