"Everyone knows the rules we have here. It means victory or defeat, but also life and death. If you are not as good as others, don't blame us for being too harsh. Is there anyone else who wants to challenge us?" Kazuki Muramasa walked up and said with a smile.
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For a moment, there was no sound in the field. Muramasa Kazuki suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, you Chinese people keep saying that our karate comes from your Chinese people. Why are you so dumb now?" Muramasa Kazuki sneered.
road.
"It's not that I don't step forward to challenge, but I feel like I'm losing my identity if I beat a warrior of your level." As a voice came, Ye Haoxuan appeared at the window in the corridor. He jumped down slightly, and actually jumped directly from the window.
Jumped down from the second floor.
He seemed a little light when he landed, and his smooth and carefree look made everyone's eyes brighten. They almost thought that Ye Haoxuan knew Qinggong. You know, the second floor is nearly three feet from the ground. Ordinary people would never jump down like this, but Ye Haoxuan
But he did it, everyone was refreshed, and finally a decent master emerged.
"Your Excellency is very skilled. I wonder if you are interested in competing with our people?" Muramasa Kazuki's eyes flashed with strange light. Although the aura on Ye Haoxuan's body seemed ordinary, he clearly felt that this person was not an ordinary person.
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As soon as Muramasa Kazuki finished speaking, the Japanese man who had just killed a black boxing master with just a few moves laughed contemptuously. He used his right hand to claw at Ye Haoxuan's throat.
Ye Haoxuan sneered, grabbed the right hand with his right hand, and then gently twisted it, with a click, the Japanese man screamed, and the cold sweat on his forehead instantly dripped down, but the Japanese character has been instilled with the Japanese Bushido ideology since childhood.
Extremely tenacious, he turned around and kicked Ye Haoxuan in the chest.
Ye Hao
The wooden frame supporting the word "武" was smashed into pieces, and there was no sound anymore.
The remaining Japanese people were shocked and hurriedly looked at their companions, only to see that their companions' bones were all broken into pieces, like a piece of mud, with no breath at all.
"Your Majesty's skills are indeed extraordinary, but you are too cruel." Muramasa Kazuki's expression became more and more gloomy.
"The rules here are that victory and defeat are determined as well as life and death. If you are not as good as others, don't blame me for being too harsh." Ye Haoxuan smiled faintly.
This was what Muramasa Kazuki said just now, and Ye Haoxuan returned it to him intact. Muramasa Kazuki's face was burning with this slap, but he was speechless.
"You won, this is a check for 30 million." Muramasa Kazuki handed over the check with a gloomy expression, and then he said solemnly: "Now, please accept my challenge."
"This little money can be burned to your fallen comrades." Ye Haoxuan smiled faintly, then tore the check into pieces and threw it aside.
Muramasa Kazuki's face was as ugly as pig liver. Ye Haoxuan slapped him mercilessly again and sprinkled some salt on his wound. He said coldly: "I don't know whether you should fight or not."
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"What's the reward for accepting the challenge?" Ye Haoxuan said with a faint smile.
"If I lose, you can take away 100 million yuan." Muramasa Kazuki said coldly, he did not believe that Ye Haoxuan was his opponent.
"To me, money is just a string of numbers. Well, since it is a bet, both parties must have a winning outcome, so that it can appear fair."
Ye Haoxuan said and stretched out his right hand. Chen Yu, who was on the second floor, immediately understood. He took out what Ye Haoxuan had just asked him to take and threw it to Ye Haoxuan.
Ye Haoxuan pulled off the white cloth wrapped around it, and saw a shining golden Japanese sword in his hand. The scabbard of this Japanese sword was made of fine steel, and the black scabbard was filled with murderous intent.
, the hilt and scabbard are decorated with chrysanthemum patterns in gold, giving the whole sword an eerie feeling.
Muramasa's expression changed drastically. He recognized that the sword was the Japanese sword from their family. It was a family heirloom given to the Muramasa family by the emperor in the 19th century. This was discovered by Ye Haoxuan from Tang Rui.
Ye Haoxuan didn't know the specific reason.
"This is the heirloom treasure of our Muramasa family. Why is it here with you?" Muramasa Kazuki shouted in a deep voice.
"I don't know why it is in my hand, but it is indeed here." Ye Haoxuan smiled faintly.
"This is my family's lost treasure, please return it to me now." Muramasa lowered his head and made a serious look.
"Is it from your family? Do you have any evidence?" Ye Haoxuan said pretending to be surprised.
"At the beginning of the 19th century, the Japanese bandits were in rebellion, and the emperor was trapped during his own expedition. My ancestor Kamimura Masaki led a large army to defeat the rebels, so the emperor gave this sword and gave it the name Cunzheng. This can be traced back to its historical roots.
." Muramasa Kazuki said solemnly.
"Really? Then your Japanese country has kidnapped countless treasures from our country. Each of them can be traced back to its source. Why don't you return them to us?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"This..." Muramasa was speechless. He gritted his teeth and said, "You can make conditions, and I will satisfy you unconditionally."
"If I lose, this knife will be returned with both hands, and I will be at your disposal personally, but if I win, you Muramasa Pharmaceuticals, get out of China." Ye Haoxuan shouted in a deep voice.
"Okay... I promise you." Muramasa Kazuki said through gritted teeth. He turned around and pulled out two Japanese swords from the weapon rack on one side, and threw one to Ye Haoxuan.
Ye Haoxuan casually threw the Cunzheng Mingdao aside as if it were trash, and then took out the Japanese knife in his hand. This guy seemed to be playing with knives, but no matter what he was playing, his strength was only so much. Ye Haoxuan could do it in seconds.
Can cripple him.
Muramasa Kazuki held the knife in both hands, staring at Ye Haoxuan with his eyes. Then he shouted loudly, stepped forward a few times, jumped up, spun in mid-air, and struck Ye Haoxuan heavily with the knife.
Cut it down.
Ye Haoxuan held the sword with one hand in his right hand. The Japanese sword in his hand was dragging the ground. He quickly walked towards Muramasa Kazuki. He completed two actions in an instant. When he raised the sword, he blocked Muramasa Kazuki's sword, and then
When the knife fell, it sliced off Muramasa Kazuki's head.
Ding……
When the two knives intersected, Muramasa felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and the long knife in his hand almost came out. His body was blocked to the side, and before he could react, Ye Haoxuan followed with another knife.
Muramasa held a long knife in his hand, and Ye Haoxuan's knife struck his blade firmly. The huge force knocked Muramasa Kazuki's body up, and he fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not fall to the ground.
When he hit the ground with the knife, his body bounced up and landed with a beautiful spin, which prevented him from being embarrassed on all fours.
"That's right, he didn't fall to the ground." Ye Haoxuan smiled faintly. He dragged the Japanese sword with one hand and stood motionless on the spot.
Muramasa Kazuki took a deep breath. It was only now that he realized that Ye Haoxuan was not as simple as it seemed. He slowly raised the Japanese sword with his right hand, then with a loud shout, he rushed forward and struck Ye Haoxuan with a knife in the chest.
Pick it.
Ye Haoxuan held a sword in one hand and fought with him. Muramasa Kazuki's sword was quite powerful, picking, cutting, splitting, stabbing... Every sword was sharp and sophisticated, and the movements were done very well. He was called a master.
It's just a pity that the person he met was Ye Haoxuan. Ye Haoxuan held a knife in his right hand and swung it seemingly casually, but it invisibly neutralized Muramasa's sharp knife power. If Ye Haoxuan hadn't wanted to play with him, this kid would have
Divided into pieces with a knife.
Muramasa became more and more anxious as he fought. He suddenly shouted loudly and disappeared out of thin air in front of Ye Haoxuan.
"He actually knows how to do ninjutsu." Ye Haoxuan sneered, and he casually picked and slashed to the right with the Japanese sword in his hand.
The place where he struck happened to be on the ground where Muramasa Kazuki appeared. His move happened to be on the edge of Muramasa Kazuki's blade. Muramasa Kazuki felt the tiger's jaws tremble, and for a moment his body was a little sore from the shock.
, but Ye Haoxuan's next slash was filled with Haoran's true energy. There was a clang sound, and the Japanese sword in Muramasa Kazuki's hand cracked, leaving only a handle.
The Japanese sword in Ye Haoxuan's hand was pressed against his throat. Muramasa Kazuki felt cold all over his body and his hands and feet were stiff. If Ye Haoxuan's sword was struck, his life would probably be lost.
"If you lose, your Muramasa family, get out of China." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"Impossible, just kill me." Muramasa Kazuki said through gritted teeth.
"Kill you?" Ye Haoxuan asked pretending to be surprised, "Isn't it popular in your Japanese country to commit seppuku? If you lose, you should commit seppuku to apologize."
"You..." Muramasa Kazuki looked extremely ugly.
Most of the people consuming here were wealthy Chinese people. They all shared the same hatred and stood up and shouted: "Kirippuku, don't insult the bushido spirit of your Yamato nation."
"Yes, I must commit seppuku. Let me see if your so-called bushido spirit is true."
"It is necessary... to support seppuku."
Muramasa Kazumori's face became increasingly ugly. He suddenly snatched the knife from the hand of someone on the side, knelt on the ground, raised the knife with both hands, and cut into his lower abdomen.
This guy really wants to commit seppuku... Japanese people have to endure a lot of pain when they commit seppuku. The place they cut is not the vital part, which will cause more pain.
Although seppuku is very painful, in fact, the pain is deliberately caused. The person who commits seppuku must use more than one knife to cut open his own abdomen. Because it is too scary to remove the internal organs by oneself, the method of seppuku was finally modified and became
Those who committed seppuku would inflict the incision themselves.
Muramasa Kazuki would never scare others with seppuku. He really wanted to do it. Just when he was about to cut his lower abdomen, there was a soft sound, and an iron caltrop appeared out of thin air, swinging at Muramasa Kazuki.
He loosened his grip on the Japanese sword in his hand and the Japanese sword fell to the ground.
