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Chapter 39: Absolutely Strong Enemy

Japan, Oda Castle.

There was still the mist of last night on the path in the early morning, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil. The whole city was still in a daze and slumbering, and everything was so beautiful.

A sudden horse roar broke the tranquility of the morning, and then a black horse rushed towards him. The horse was an extremely beautiful boy, dressed in a standard warrior, with a beautiful brocade box around his waist, and a beautiful arc was drawn as the horse's back bumped.

The rushing sound of horse hooves urged the whole street to wake up. Some people opened the door sleepily and were about to curse, but they stopped talking when they saw the boy's face. How could they not know that this young man who was racing on horseback was the hottest general under the seat of the original general in the past two years, Hayato Suzuki. People silently closed the door and pretended that nothing had happened. Who would be so stupid to scold Silver Wolf, unless he didn't want to live.

The horse galloped and arrived at the destination of his trip, the mansion of Yuanwuyi.

"Lord, the traitor is brought here."

Shirato Suzuki lowered his usual high head to the middle-aged man in front of him, and respectfully held a brocade box with his hands, which contained the head of Shinichiro Aikawa.

"It's worthy of being Suzuki Jun." Yuan Yi nodded in admiration and took the brocade box from Suzuki Hayato's hand and placed it directly on the table.

"Don't you look at it?"

Yuanbuyi smiled and patted Suzuki Hayato on the shoulder, and asked, "Will I not believe you?"

Hayato Suzuki, who was praised by his lord, smiled happily, and two small dimples appeared on his handsome face. He was like a spring breeze, and he seemed to be the same as the devil who killed someone without blinking that night.

Yuan Wuyi looked at his sharpest weapon and said solemnly, "I want to send you to perform a more important mission."

When Suzuki Hayato was excited when he heard this, he said in high spirits, "Only the lord's order!"

Yuan Wuyi nodded with satisfaction, "I want you to leave with me immediately to Dongqi."

"Central Plains?" Suzuki Hayato was puzzled.

"It is, I want to go to Dongqi to find someone, someone who may become an ally or an enemy." Unlike his ordinary appearance, Yuan Wuyi has a pair of eagle-like eyes. When he said this, his eyes suddenly appeared, like a hawk falcon that saw a prey, showing his fierce look.

Whenever the lord showed such an expression, it showed that their opponent was a person who was so powerful that he had to fight with all his might. The blood in Suzuki Hayato's body was running rapidly, so he was naturally very curious about this person.

"Who is this person?"

Yuan Wuyi smiled, not seemingly intending to answer his question, so he waved, "This time I also invited Master Guixin to accompany me."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in a monk's robe slowly walked into the ear chamber inside the house. He folded his hands together and bowed to Yuanwuyi. As soon as the old man appeared, the nerves in Suzuki Hayato's body were tense together, and he had such a strong momentum! What shocked him even more was that with his current skills, he had been in the house for so long, but he didn't realize that there was another person besides himself and his lord here!

Yuan Wuyi patted the boy's shoulder to relax, and then said to Guixin, "Thank you, Master, for your willingness to sell me for this."

He said in a deep voice, "I did not come out of the mountain this time for the general. I recently heard that my beloved disciple was killed by a man named Xuan Yin in Dongqi two years ago. A few days ago, I suddenly learned that even the disciple Sun was also killed by this person, so I went out of the mountain this time to avenge my revenge!"

"You!" Someone dared to be disrespectful to his lord. Suzuki Hayato was furious at the moment. His long sword was about to be unsheathed, but was stopped by Yuan Foyi. He still politely said to Jixin, "My Master's Day."

This person was treated so rudely by his lord. Suzuki Hayato suddenly thought, this Master of the Swordsman... could not be that person, the person who was said to have only been out twice in his life.

It is rumored that he first came out of the mountain when the Japanese clan was fighting. Guixin killed all the entire army with unstoppable force, indirectly leading to the end of that melee era. At this point he was named "God of War", but no one saw him again afterwards, but according to the subsequent development, he should have returned to the mountain. After the second trip, he came out of the mountain forty years after the unification, because he was dissatisfied with the tyranny of the lord, he killed the emperor at that time in front of everyone, which directly caused the current situation of separatism of the three heroes. Such a crime of regicide, under the wanted national power, made him leisurely return to the mountain. Perhaps because he felt that his murder was too serious in this life, Guixin became a monk after returning. At this point, his deeds became legends.

可这一次他又出山了,只为了一个人.

The blood in Suzuki Hayato's body was boiling. He was now looking forward to this opponent named Xuan Yin. Only such a person is worthy of his sword drawing!

He asked excitedly, "Lord, who is Xuan Yin?"

Yuan Wuyi looked at the excited boy in front of him and smiled slightly, "You will know when you see him. He is definitely an opponent worthy of your best efforts." Dongqi, Luoyuelou.

Yue Luo sat in front of the mirror with her hair loose and let Yuzhu comb her head.

Yuzhu gently held the black hair in her hand, feeling like she was holding a ball of blue smoke, smooth and ethereal, not like an ordinary person. She praised, "Yue Niang has good hair."

Yue Luo opened her eyes and looked at the beauty in the mirror. For some reason, she suddenly thought of Xuan Yin when she visited Yunyin Temple that day and night. Maybe the beauty was worried about this kind of thing. She touched her face and asked, "Yuzhu, do you think I look ugly with my hair loose?"

"Ugly?" Yuzhu looked at the beauty who was angry and angry in the mirror, and was very charming with every frown and smile, and said in surprise, "This word has nothing to do with Yue Niang, you have nothing to do with you."

"Then why don't I let my hair spread in front of other men?" Yue Luo said to herself.

"What?" Yuzhu only heard the second half of the sentence, "Oh", she thought for a while, "This seems to be a custom of Dongqi. It is said that a woman can only spread her hair in front of her beloved or her husband."

Yue Luo shut up when she heard this. Yuzhu, who was combing her hair, suddenly felt that her skin had become a little hot. She couldn't help but worry, "Yue Niang, you won't have a fever."

月落:……

When Yuyan pushed the door open and walked in, she happened to see Yue Luo, who was blushing, but her thoughts were: Yue Niang couldn't hear any jokes that Yuzhu said that are not suitable for children.

Yue Luo let out a secret breath and said to Yuyan, "What's wrong?"

Yuyan smiled and said to her, "It was Mr. Shang who asked me to come. He is waiting for you to help you."
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