"Happy watching the show."

With that, the waiter prepared to leave.

On the mahogany seat, General Yan smiled and was about to watch the play, when he suddenly stopped in confusion.

"Huh? Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you? ”

General Yan is a regular customer of this theater, from the manager and boss to the waiter and cashier, he knows everything, except for the actors and troupes who are hired or performed in various places, there is no way to know all of them, he knows everyone else.

Hearing General Yan's words, the waiter paused for a second, rolled his eyes, and nodded with a smile.

"Haha, yes, there's a new waiter below, surnamed Li, hello general."

As he spoke, the waiter surnamed Li politely stretched out his hand.

General Yan didn't care about his identity, he laughed heartily as he loved watching dramas, and shook the hand of the waiter.

"Little plum, do it with your heart, as long as you can serve well, there is a tip."

As he spoke, General Yan took out two silver coins from his arms and put them in Xiao Lizi's hand.

In fact, two silver coins are a bit less, and as the first row of prime seats, the guests who usually sit here give at least one gold coin.

However, perhaps taking into account General Yan's old customers and the identity of the military of the Xingluo Empire, the waiter surnamed Li still smiled, bent down and bowed happily, smiling on the surface, and left without knowing what to think.

As soon as the waiter left, the master and General Yan sat on the mahogany chairs and watched the play on the stage.

This is an antique drama, the drama uses very thick makeup, whether it is a male or female role, you can't see the actual identity of the actors.

Along with the drama, there are various musical instruments such as erhu and flute, plus the beautiful tone of Hua Dan and Xiaosheng, and special movements, which have a different kind of beauty.

In the theater, the stage decorated with golden and red velvet cloth is gorgeous and gorgeous, and the music is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes soothing and sensational, and many audiences applaud.

Everything seemed so peaceful, so natural, and just as usual.

But......

Beside General Yan, the master looked at a martial artist who had just appeared on the stage and frowned.

General Yan had just given flowers to a Hua Dan, and when he was in close contact with Hua Dan, he found that the other party was a girl, and secretly kissed him, and he was in a very happy mood.

Finding that the master frowned, General Yan wiped off his mouth full of lipstick and wax, and asked suspiciously, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

The master didn't look at General Yan, but frowned and stared at the martial artist who had just appeared on the stage, and spoke.

"No, isn't theater an ornamental performance? He's holding a lethal weapon, right? What kind of weapon is that? Six meters long, is it a spear? ”

With the master's words, General Yan turned his head, and then saw the martial artist who had just appeared on the stage.

This is a tall and strong martial artist, about 1.8 meters, and the muscles on his body can be seen bulging through his clothes, because of the thick makeup, General Yan can't see the specific face of this martial artist.

However, this is not the most important thing, the most amazing thing is the weapon in the hand of this martial artist!

It was a very long spear, like a gun, the length of the spear reached an astonishing five meters, more than an inch thick, and the whole was dark black, because the outside was painted with a layer of paint, and General Yan couldn't see the material inside.

At the top of the "spear" rod is a sharp warhead, fifty or sixty centimeters long, shimmering with cold light, reflecting a palpitating cold light in the light of the theater's fluorescent stone.

General Yan noticed that the strange "spear" warhead was sharp and sharp, with eight blades and straight heads, and it actually had as many as eight faces and eight armor-piercing edges!

Eight-sided armor-piercing sword!

It's just that General Yan didn't know that this was called an "eight-sided sword", but from the appearance alone, he could see that this weapon was ...... It's amazing!

On the stage, that martial artist waved this strange spear up and down, tiger and tiger, majestic, and for a while, he even forced other Hua Dan, Xiaosheng, and Harlequin to dare not approach!

General Yan was attracted by Na Wusheng's movements, and he held his breath and carefully observed Na Wusheng's every move.

At this moment, General Yan didn't notice that the waiter in front of the theater had already begun to drive away the rest of the audience and guide them to leave in an orderly manner.

In the theater, soon, only a row of spectators, including the master and General Yan, were left in the front row, and there was no sound except for the sometimes melodious, sometimes soothing music on the stage.

Next to the master and General Yan, all the audience stared intently, motionless, and looked at the stage without blinking.

The atmosphere was strange and a little terrifying, the master turned his head, and Gu Jing Wubo's face moved rarely.

Are these people all dead?

Next to him, the audience in the front row of the premium seats did not move, and their eyes hardly changed.

It is more accurate to say that it is not so much a dead person as a sculpture.

The master's ears moved slightly, and in the theater of Nuoda, except for the dramatic soundtrack on the stage, there was not even the sound of a person speaking, and his own heartbeat could be heard clearly.

"Pounding, pounding......!"

The tense heartbeat is like the atmosphere at this moment, accompanied by the movements of Wusheng on the stage, reaching a climax.

"Wow, Wow, Wow——!"

The soundtrack reaches its climax, and the maestro may have turned his head because he had been sitting for a long time and his neck was uncomfortable.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't turn around, as soon as he turned, he was shocked to find that the male waiter who was standing on the side of the passage before, actually holding a Martial Spirit Empire-standard crossbow machine, aimed at General Yan's back!

"Lie down!"

The master shouted, and knocked General Yan down.

At this moment, in the direction of the passage, the waiter pulled the trigger of the crossbow of the god arm.

"Boom ——!"

The loud rattle of the bowstring was like the firing of a rifle, and the arms of the waitman in his long-sleeved shirt shook violently in a strong wind

The crossbow in the male waiter's hand was lifted uncontrollably by the strong recoil, and his body also took a sharp step backwards.

"Woo woo——!"

The crossbow arrows of the Divine Arm pierced the air, creating a piercing sonic boom, and the arrows actually brought a touch of red light in the high-speed friction with the air!

It turned out to be a high-speed friction with the air that caused the combustion!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and between the lightning and flint, the master didn't have time to react at all, and only heard "poof!" With a bang, his shoulder hurt.

Immediately afterwards, the master's not particularly strong body flew upside down, like a pebble that had been kicked by a child!

"Bang ——!"

The master knocked down a series of mahogany round tables, because of the hard texture of the mahogany round table, several bones on the master's body were broken, and he struggled for a while, and he couldn't get up in a short time!

Terrifying!

"Master!"

General Yan's eyes were red, and he was about to rush to the rescue.

The Master then shouted, "Be careful! ”

General Yan was startled, reacted quickly, and turned around.

Not far away, the waitress had already put the crossbow on the ground, stepped on the top ring with his foot, and was stretching the crossbow.

At the same time, the martial artist on the stage held a spear in both hands, and the sharp spearhead was pointed directly at General Yan.

"Whew!"

The fifty or sixty centimeter-long eight-sided sword-like spearhead flashed with cold light, rubbing against the air harshly, making General Yan's teeth ache for a while.

Faced with the enemy on both sides, although General Yan was not shocked, his right hand stretched out, aimed at the male waiter a little farther away, and the arm muscles moved slightly.

"Whew!"

A silver streamer pierced the air, even more chilling under the cold fluorescence of the theater, with a life-threatening icy brilliance.

"Poof!"

The silent sleeve arrow hit the waiter's chest accurately, and some blood rushed out of his chest, blooming with a blurry, beautiful and bright blood flower.

The male waiter, with unwillingness in his eyes, quickly recalled everything in the past, family, friends, companions, etc., and walked on the lantern.

While walking the marquee, the male waiter's pupils slowly dilated, and he was still holding the god arm crossbow that had just opened in his hand, and his body was weak and fell down.

In the front row of the theater, General Yan didn't have time to watch the unwilling death of the waiter, his attention was focused on another lethal weapon, the strange spear in Wu Sheng's hand!

At this time, the spear, because of its very long length, the sharp spearhead had reached General Yan's body, and he couldn't dodge it all.

In desperation, General Yan turned sideways and used his left shoulder to meet the terrifying spearhead with eight armor-piercing ridges.

"Whew!"

The sharp eight-sided armor-piercing sword easily pierced General Yan's clothes, skin, muscles, and even bones!

The eight-sided armor-piercing sword that was fifty or sixty centimeters long drove straight in, and it actually pierced all the way to the bottom of the spearhead!

"Humph!"

General Yan snorted in some pain, blood rushed out of his left shoulder, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

On the other side, that Wusheng was obviously a kung fu practitioner, and he was a practitioner, but I saw him keep his lunges still, his hands and dantian at the same time, and his arm muscles "crackled!" "Boom, wrist flipped with all his might.

"Puff ......!"

A large amount of blood spurted out of General Yan's wound, and it spurted out a meter, like a fountain!

General Yan's shoulder bones made a sharp noise, and they were all crushed in a second!

On the other side, although Na Wusheng had heavy makeup on his face, his expression was still obviously relaxed. He exhaled.

Whew, it's done, next, this man will lose his ability to fight, right?

But, at this moment, suddenly! General Yan moved!

In the front row of the theater, General Yan's right hand quickly stretched out, grabbed the shaft of the spear, released the martial soul and urged the soul power at the same time, and pulled it hard to his side!

"Smack!"

Wu Sheng didn't have time to react, as an ordinary person with no soul power, he couldn't withstand this drive, his body suddenly moved forward, slammed down, and pounced outside the stage!

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Wu Sheng reacted quickly, and immediately let go of the spear with both hands and held it on the ground.

"Boom!"

Wu Sheng's strong and somewhat tall body bounced up on the spot, still in mid-air, and his right hand pulled out a long dagger that lasted long from his calf, aimed at General Yan's façade, and stabbed it fiercely!