The thin waiter stood alone in the center of the inn hall. The big copper pot in his hand had a crack due to the Heavenly Sword that blocked the ancient sword pool. The remaining butter tea in it had already flowed along.
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It was so clean that the huge inn hall was filled with the unique rich aroma of butter tea.
Zhao Hu rushed forward alone, followed by Chen Mo and He Shujian. These people were all disciples who performed quite well in the Cangyun Sect's grand examination.
Zhao Hu's Bahuang, He Shujian's Zhanyun, and Chen Mo's Polang obtained in recent years are all powerful magic weapons among the four branches of Cangyun.
Over the past ten years, their cultivation has increased rapidly, and they are all at the peak of the seventh level of out-of-body experience. Each of them has the strength to hit the eighth level of spiritual silence within thirty years.
Zhao Hu's Eight Wastelands Immortal Sword is an earth-based magic weapon. Although its attack power is not very outstanding, its defensive power is very powerful.
The Bahuang Immortal Sword transformed into a dark yellow sword light, as if it had transformed into a yellow poisonous python, and pounced on the thin waiter with great speed.
At this moment, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect fell to the ground, and even senior brother Gu Jianchi and others were plotted. This was definitely not the time to be merciful.
When the Bahuang Immortal Sword was about to strike the waiter, the light of Chen Mo and He Shujian's magic sword also came in an instant.
No one saw what happened. They only heard three loud bangs, bangs, bangs, almost at the same time. The three fairy swords of the waiter in the flying chop shop seemed to be standing on the iron stone, and were instantly shaken back by a huge mysterious force.
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Immediately afterwards, a wave of air burst out from the waiter's body, centered on his thin body, and swept across all directions.
The strong wind blew and the air flow swept away. More than a dozen tables in the hall were instantly swept away by the powerful air wave. After hitting the surrounding walls, the tables, chairs and benches were immediately shattered.
The unlucky ones were those Cangyun disciples who were poisoned and were swept away by the air wave while they were unconscious. Many of them actually broke through the wall under the force of this coercion and were swept away to the outside of the inn.
Gu Jianchi, Sun Yao, and Ning Xiangruo, the three elite disciples of Cangyun Sect who could still maintain a trace of clarity, were also floating out like catkins at this moment. They were thrown to pieces, and they finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.
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The eight Cangyun disciples who surrounded the thin waiter were actually knocked back more than a dozen steps by this wave of energy.
Everyone was shocked.
The three leaders, Zhao Hu, He Shujian and Chen Mo, all looked at each other with unconcealable shock in their eyes.
This thin and unattractive shop waiter has an unfathomable level of cultivation. It is estimated that even the combined strength of eight people would be no match for her.
There was only one person who was not swept away by the air wave.
Of course it’s Hua Wuyou.
The moment he served the butter tea, he had already discovered that there was something wrong with the tea. If he could not discover this, he would not be the famous Hua Wuyou in the three worlds.
Drinking tea and being in a coma were all faked by him. After being bored for so many years, he actually started to have fun and wanted to see what would happen in this little inn.
He was not disappointed. The thin waiter was indeed a Taoist with unfathomable cultivation. Before picking up the cup of butter tea, Hua Wuyou never thought that there was something wrong with the waiter. This was the first time tonight.
The surprise. The second surprise was the cultivation level shown by the waiter in the shop. Although it was far inferior to his own, it was enough to drive the world crazy. He brought hundreds of thousands of masters from the Six Divisions of Heavenly Beings to fight alone.
, I guess not many people are in this store.
Xiao Er's opponent.
The waiter was not afraid at all when he was surrounded by eight Cangyun disciples.
He said word for word: "I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to take away Gu Qingyu and Yang Juaner."
He Shujian gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out he is indeed a demon from the Thousand Faces Sect!"
A battle of skills started in an instant. Faced with the siege of eight immortal swords, the waiter in the shop had a weird magic weapon in his hand. It was not the common sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, but two dark double maces.
The double mace has no blades, is square with four edges, and is completely straight from the handle to the end. The body of the mace is bamboo-shaped at intervals of five or six inches, four feet long, and is as black as ink.
The thin shop waiter held two maces, hitting her left and right, with rapid movements and huge power. All the swords thrust towards her could not enter within a four-foot radius of her.
This was the third time Hua Wuyou was surprised tonight.
Zhao Hu and other Cangyun disciples didn't recognize this pair of trump cards, but he did.
And with Hua Wuyou's identity, none of the magic weapons he knew or could take a fancy to were ordinary.
Zhao Hu and other eight people working together were no match for the waiter in the shop. Under the attack of the magic weapon, the magic weapons in the hands of four people were either broken or the swords were cracked.
Everyone could see that the waiter in the shop had not done anything to kill him, otherwise half of the eight people would have died at this moment.
In the last move, the two maces came out of his hands, knocking all the magic weapons away, and at the same time, the eight young disciples of the Cangyun Sect were also swept away several feet.
The waiter used his mace, grabbed Yang Juan'er and Gu Qingyu, who had already fallen into a coma, and ran away. The two people also drank butter tea and were as unconscious as most of the other Cangyun disciples.
Cangyun's disciples chased them out of the inn, only to see two black lights sweeping towards them, forcing them back again.
When these Cangyun disciples came back to their senses, the waiter and the two people from the Qianmenmen Sect had disappeared without a trace. They had no idea where they were escaping. Since they couldn't catch up, they could only
Give up, there are still many Cangyun disciples around who don’t know whether they are alive or dead. These Cangyun disciples immediately checked the conditions of Gu Jianchi and others, and saw that they were not dead, but seemed to be in a coma due to poisoning, so they let out a long breath.
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At dawn, the waiter and the two unconscious men arrived three hundred miles away from Yulong Village.
He landed beside a mountain stream and put the two of them down.
He knelt down and was about to take out the antidote to detoxify the two of them, when suddenly, a sound of palm stroking and admiration came from the lush bamboo forest behind him.
I only heard a man's voice saying softly and slowly: "The trump card. I didn't expect that these trump cards have not been lost in the world. I was wrong tonight."
The waiter's face changed slightly, he slowly stood up and looked at the bamboo forest behind him.
A figure appeared in the bamboo forest, wearing gorgeous clothes, with a small purple gourd and a gray dragon-shaped jade hanging around his waist. His face was more beautiful and delicate than the most beautiful woman in the world. It was simply breathtaking.
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The waiter was stunned and said, "It seems it's not you who's looking around, but me." Hua Wuyou showed a faint smile and slowly walked towards the waiter.
