69novels Chapter 599 Theater Assassination Master!
Chapter 599 Theater Assassination Master!
Chapter 599 Theater Assassination Master!
"I wish you a pleasant viewing."
With that said, the male waiter was about to leave.
Sitting on the mahogany seat, General Yan laughed and was about to watch the play when he suddenly stopped in doubt.
"Huh? Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you?"
General Yan is a regular customer of this theater. He knows everyone from the manager and boss to the waiters and cashiers. Except for the actors and troupe who are hired or performed in various places, there is no way to know them all. He knows everyone else.
Hearing General Yan's words, the male waiter paused for a second, rolled his eyes, and nodded with a laugh.
"Haha, yes, this is the new male waiter, surnamed Li, hello, General."
While speaking, the waiter surnamed Li extended his hand politely.
General Yan didn't care about his identity either, he laughed heartily as a theater lover, and shook the hand of the male waiter.
"Xiao Lizi, work hard, as long as you can serve well, there are plenty of tips."
While talking, General Yan took out two silver coins from his pocket and put them in Xiao Lizi's hands.
In fact, two silver coins are a little less. As the first-class seat in the front row, the guests sitting here usually give at least one gold coin.
However, probably because of his status as a regular customer of General Yan and the military of the Star Luo Empire, the male waiter surnamed Li still smiled happily, bent down and bowed happily, smiling on the surface, and left without knowing what to think.
As soon as the male waiter left, the master and General Yan sat on mahogany chairs and watched the drama on the stage.
This is an antique drama, and the drama is full of makeup. No matter whether it is a male or a female character, the actual identity of the actors cannot be seen.
Accompanying the drama are various musical instruments such as the erhu and the flute, plus the beautiful bell tones of Huadan and Xiaosheng, as well as special movements, which have a unique aesthetic feeling.
In the theater, the stage decorated with golden and red velvet is gorgeous, and the music is sometimes passionate and high-profile, and sometimes soothing and sensational, accompanied by the applause and applause of many audiences.
Everything looks so peaceful, so natural, no different from usual.
but……
Beside General Yan, the master looked at a martial artist who had just appeared on the stage, and frowned.
General Yan just sent flowers to a Huadan, and when he was in close contact with Huadan, he found that the other party was a girl, and secretly kissed her, feeling extremely happy.
Seeing Grandmaster frown, 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 at the martial student who had just appeared on the stage, and spoke.
"No, isn't drama a performance for viewing? He is holding a lethal weapon, right? What kind of weapon is that? Six meters long, is it a spear?"
Following the master's words, General Yan turned his head, and only then did he see clearly the martial student who had just appeared on the stage.
This is a tall and strong military student, about 1.8 meters high, and the muscles on his body can be seen bulging through the clothes. Because of the heavy makeup, General Yan can't see the specific face of this military student.
However, this is not the most important thing, the most amazing thing is the weapon in this samurai's hand!
It was a very long spear, resembling a gun. The length of the spear reached an astonishing five meters, and it was more than an inch thick. .
At the top of the "spear" is the sharp and sharp warhead, which is [-] to [-] centimeters long, with a cold light that shimmers, reflecting a palpitating cold light under the light of the fluorescent stone in the theater.
General Yan noticed that the strange "spear" has a sharp and sharp warhead, with eight blades and a straight head.
Eight-sided armor-piercing sword!
It's just that General Yan didn't know it was called "Eight-faced Sword", but he could tell from the appearance alone that this weapon...is amazingly powerful!
On the stage, the samurai waved this strange spear up and down, vigorously and majesticly, and for a while, other Huadan, Xiaosheng, and clowns dared not approach it!
General Yan was attracted by the Wusheng's movements, he held his breath and carefully observed the Wusheng's every move.
At this moment, General Yan didn't notice that the male waiter in front of the theater had already started to drive away the rest of the audience, guiding them to leave in an orderly manner.
In the theater, soon, there was only a row of audience including the master and General Yan in the front row of premium seats. Except for the sometimes melodious and sometimes soothing music on the stage, there was no other sound.
Beside Grandmaster and General Yan, all the audience were staring at the stage without blinking.
The atmosphere was strange and scary, the master turned his head, Gujing Wubo's face moved rarely.
Are these people dead?
Beside them, the audience in the premium seats in the front row did not move, and their eyes hardly changed.
It would be more accurate to call it a sculpture rather than a dead person.
The master's ears twitched slightly. In Nuo Da's theater, apart from the drama soundtrack on the stage, there was not even a voice of a person talking, and his own heartbeat could be heard clearly.
"Pounding, pounding...!"
The tense heartbeat is like the atmosphere at this moment, and it reaches a climax along with Wu Sheng's movements on the stage.
"Dum, thump, thump—!"
The soundtrack reached its climax, and the master probably turned his head because he had been sitting for a long time and his neck was uncomfortable.
It didn't matter if he didn't turn it around, but after turning it around, he was shocked to find that the male waiter standing on the side of the passage was actually holding a Wuhun Empire standard crossbow and aimed at General Yan's back!
"Lie down!"
The master shouted and threw General Yan down.
At this moment, in the direction of the passage, that waiter pulled the trigger of the god arm crossbow.
"Boom!"
The sound of a huge bowstring boom was similar to that of a rifle firing, and a circle of strong winds blew the arms of the waiters with long sleeves shaking violently
The god arm crossbow in the male waiter's hand was lifted up uncontrollably by the strong recoil force, and his body also took a violent step backward.
"Woooo-!"
The arrows of the crossbow pierced through the air, causing a piercing sonic boom. The arrow was actually rubbing against the air at high speed, giving off a bright red light!
It turned out to be high-speed friction with the air that caused the combustion!
It was too late to say it, and then it was so fast, the master didn't have time to react, he only heard a "poof!", and his shoulder hurt.
Immediately afterwards, the master's not-so-strong body flew upside down, like a stone kicked by a child!
"boom--!"
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. After struggling for a while, he couldn't get up in a short time!
Horror!
"Grandmaster!"
General Yan's eyes turned red, and he was about to jump over to rescue him.
The master shouted at this time: "Be careful!"
General Yan was startled, quickly reacted, and turned around.
Not far away, the male waiter had already put the divine arm crossbow on the ground, stepped on the top ring with his foot, and was stretching the crossbow.
At the same time, the military student on the stage held a spear with both hands, and pointed the sharp point at General Yan.
"laugh!"
The fifty-sixty-centimeter eight-sided sword-like spearhead gleamed coldly, rubbing harshly against the air, making General Yan's teeth ache.
Faced with the enemy on both sides, General Yan was still shocked, but he stretched out his right hand, aiming at the male waiter a little far away, and his arm muscles moved slightly.
"laugh!"
A silver streamer pierced the air, and under the cold fluorescent light of the theater, it was even more chilling, with a life-killing icy brilliance.
"puff!"
The silent sleeve arrow hit the male waiter's chest accurately, and some blood burst out from his chest, blooming a blurred, beautiful and beautiful blood flower.
The male waiter, with unwillingness in his eyes, quickly recalled everything in the past, family, friends, companions, etc., and walked up the lantern.
While revolving around, the male waiter's pupils slowly expanded, and he was still holding the divine arm crossbow that had just been opened, and his body was weak and limp.
In the premium seat in the front row of the theater, General Yan had no time to watch the unwilling death of the male waiter. His attention was focused on another deadly weapon, the strange spear in Wu Sheng's hand!
At this time, the spear, because of its very long length, had a sharp tip that had reached General Yan, 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 ribs.
"laugh!"
The sharp eight-sided armor-piercing sword easily pierced through General Yan's clothes, skin, muscles, and even bones!
The eight-sided armor-piercing sword with a length of fifty or sixty centimeters drove straight in, and pierced all the way to the mercy complex at the bottom of the spearhead!
"Humph!"
General Yan groaned in pain, blood gushed out from his left shoulder, and his face showed pain.
On the opposite side, the martial artist had obviously practiced kung fu, he was a trainer, he kept his lunge still, his hands and his dantian exerted force at the same time, his arm muscles burst into a "crack!", and his wrist turned with all his strength.
"Puff...!"
A large amount of blood sprayed out from General Yan's wound, and it sprayed out for about one meter, like a fountain!
General Yan's shoulder bones made a loud noise, and they were all smashed to pieces within a second!
On the opposite side, although the Wusheng had heavy makeup on his face, his expression was obviously relaxed.He exhales.
Huh, it's done, next, this man will lose his ability to fight, right?
But, at this moment, suddenly!General Yan moved!
In the first-class seat in the front row of the theater, General Yan quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the shaft of the spear, released the martial soul and at the same time stimulated the soul power, and pulled towards himself with force!
"Clap!"
Wu Sheng didn't have time to react. As an ordinary person without soul power, he couldn't stand this impulse. His body immediately moved forward, and he threw himself off the stage!
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Wu Sheng reacted quickly, immediately let go of the spear with both hands, and supported himself on the ground.
"boom!"
Wu Sheng's strong and somewhat tall body bounced up on the spot, and while still in the air, his right hand pulled out a long dagger from his calf, pointed it at General Yan's face, and stabbed it fiercely!
(End of this chapter)