Everyone looked at each other, feeling angry, funny, and a little scared at the same time. It was obvious that the so-called waiter in front of them must be the helper invited by Han Bing. He was very skilled in kung fu, and he had defeated three people in a row with just a few moves. These people knew what they were doing.
His kung fu is not much better than the defeated three, and he will never be a match for this person if he goes up to the next level.
Although Xian Yuhuan is not amazing in appearance, he often looks at himself in the mirror and loves dressing up. When he suddenly heard this man calling himself a "big mouth", he immediately got angry and yelled: "Bullshit!"
With a "chang" sound, he drew out the long sword, and in the flash of crystal light, Xian Yuhuan had already charged towards the waiter. The waiter seemed not to have expected that there would still be people using long swords in this day and age, and he didn't know that Qingcheng's swordsmanship was even better than short fighting.
.Although we have now entered the era of hot weapons, the Qingcheng faction has never despised the practice of swordsmanship.
The waiter shouted: "How dare you use the knife!" He ran back in a panic, suddenly rushed to the tiger table and picked up a meat-cutting knife. The waiter cursed something, turned around and pointed the knife towards Xian.
Jade ring sword.
He picked up the short sword in his hand, and with a "ding~" sound, Xian Yuhuan's long sword was swung away. But Xian Yuhuan was the true successor of Qingcheng's swordsmanship after all. He immediately jumped away, and the long sword "swished~" was heard again.
onslaught.
I saw a flash of green light and a strong sword energy, and the waiter immediately danced the dagger in his hand into a ball of light and shadow. Everyone heard a "ding ding~~" sound in their ears, and saw that the dagger in the waiter's hand was used wide open.
Dahe's chopping and machete techniques.
Everyone was stunned. Such a short sword and such movements could actually rival Qingcheng's famous "Mysterious Sword Technique"? One person murmured: "Weird! His sword technique is like chopping meat and bones. How could he do that?"
Is it so powerful?"
Every time the swords collided, Xian Yuhuan felt a force rush into her body. Although the force was not big, it also made her body numb slightly. Two or three collisions were nothing, but after seven or eight collisions
, but the strength is getting stronger and stronger.
However, that energy remained in his body and did not disappear. It accumulated more and more. The swords collided with each other at the last time, and another wave of energy rushed through him. Xian Yuhuan immediately screamed, and his sword was knocked away with a "咣咷啷啷"
It fell to the ground. Xian Yuhuan also sat down on the ground and fell limply to the ground.
The waiter said "Hey~" to her and sneered, "If I hadn't seen you as a woman, I would have smashed your nose!" Then he raised his head and glared at the others, "What's wrong? You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, come and fight with me.
Pass the move!"
Everyone was furious, this guy was so crazy! But they knew in their hearts that the other party was not easy to mess with, and four people were injured here, so no one dared to attack alone. One of them, a man in his fifties, hugged the waiter
Fist, "This hero! We admit that we are no match for you, but there are martial arts rules. This is the place where the Snow Mountain Sect and the Iron Brothers settle their grudges. If you come to disrupt the situation, you will offend everyone here!"
The waiter smiled "Hey~" and said, "I'm not a good guy or a bad guy, and I don't know any nonsense about the Five Forests and Six Forests. You guys who are fighting, get out of here right now!"
Everyone could no longer hold back their anger, "Good boy, you are too crazy! Everyone is working together to teach him a lesson!" one person shouted angrily.
The waiter widened his eyes, "Which bastard dares to teach me a lesson!" He stared at the middle-aged man who was shouting, and suddenly approached him with long strides. Wherever the waiter passed, everyone was forced by his power to get out of the way.
Don't dare to block the passage.
The scolding man was taken aback and said to himself that these people are so unloyal! Why do I like to talk too much? But I had to shoot, so I pointed at Lin Yang and yelled: "You don't understand the rules~~"
After half a curse, the waiter spread his fingers and pointed at him.
The man was frightened and angry. Even a fool could avoid this kind of attack. This kid looked down on people! He was so angry that he hit the waiter on the chest with his palm.
Unexpectedly, the waiter's slap suddenly changed course and hit the man's palm with a "bang~" sound. The man suddenly felt a huge pain in the back of his hand, like being pricked by a needle. He screamed strangely and jumped away, covering his palm. When he looked, his palm was already in pieces.
Qing Zi knew that he had been injured internally. He was frightened and angry, but he did not dare to step forward.
"Hehe~" the waiter sneered, "How dare such a bunch of losers call themselves such bullshit martial arts figures?"
As soon as he finished speaking, "Who dares to speak such arrogant words!" A cold rebuke was heard, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the hall. A short, thin, dark old man appeared among the crowd.
When everyone saw the old man, they immediately bowed their hands respectfully, and even Gong Yunyi covered his nose in greeting.
"Mr. Bamboo!"
Mr. Zhu looked to be in his sixties, with glistening triangular eyes and bulging temples. His thin face turned to the waiter, his eyes were stern, and he sneered first, "The kid's disguise skills are pretty good! You know how to look at faces."
Show your true colors quickly, lest the old man hurt anyone!"
The waiter opened his eyes and glared at Mr. Zhu, imitating his example and sneered, "You old man is really weird. I was born like this. What kind of real face and fake face? Don't tell me! I know you are with this group of people.
We are in a group, I am afraid of everything except fighting with others!" As he said that, the man swaggered towards Mr. Zhu.
"Ignorant junior!" Mr. Zhu's beard stood up in anger, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his triangular eyes. He suddenly punched the waiter in front of him with a "huh~" punch.
The waiter let out a cold "chi" and followed up with a punch. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the fist, and the two fists collided halfway without any fancy.
The two fists collided, and a very muffled sound came out, followed by a "buzz~" sound on the whole floor. The waiter stepped back eight or nine steps with his eyes wide open, his face turned red, but he faced Mr. Zhu.
"Hehe~" sneered.
Mr. Bamboo remained motionless, and everyone immediately cheered. The outcome was determined with one move. "Mr. Bamboo, get rid of this brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!" someone shouted loudly.
Mr. Zhu seemed to be swaying slightly, glared at Lin Yang and sneered, turned around and walked away, adding the next sentence, "I never have trouble with juniors, let's spare his life today!" Mr. Zhu's people haven't left the hall yet.
Suddenly, I felt a sweetness in my throat, and a surge of hot blood rushed into my mouth. However, he suppressed it forcefully, and swallowed it back with a "gu~". Instead, I quickened my pace and walked out of the hall in the blink of an eye.
Everyone, Monk Zhang Er, was confused. Some people were thinking, this old man Zhu has the most violent temper, and he hurts people's lives at every turn. Why did he let this kid be spared so easily this time?
At this time, the waiter suddenly laughed "haha~~" and pointed at everyone very arrogantly and shouted: "The old man was beaten away by me. If you are not convinced, continue to fight with me!"
Everyone was surprised, this kid didn't seem to be injured! The big man who was treating Tie Chen's wounds said angrily: "I have been in the martial arts all my life, and I have never seen such an arrogant junior like you! Okay! I'll try my best.
I will fight you even to the death!" As he finished speaking, Tie Chen grabbed him by his side. Tie Chen shook his head and panted, "Brother Hu, forget it! We are no match for him.
Let's find another place later!" He coughed a few more times as he was hurt by the waiter's lungs just now.