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Chapter 1523 Going to an appointment

This is a small sleeve arrow. It seems that someone just threw this thing over. There is a note on the sleeve arrow. The purpose of the person is not to hurt himself, but to send him a message.

Ye Haoxuan unfolded the note and took a look, only to see a few words crookedly written on it: At the top of Xifeng Mountain, we are waiting for the medical saint.

The person who wrote it was obviously a Japanese, because his handwriting was crooked and shapeless, and two characters on it were still in Japanese. Fortunately, the characters in Japanese and Chinese were almost the same, so Ye Haoxuan could understand them.

There is indeed a place called Xifeng Mountain more than ten miles northwest of Dongjing, but Ye Haoxuan doesn't know who it is.

Anyone who makes an appointment to meet in some place will either fight or fight. It seems that the person who makes the appointment must be a master. Because only experts will make appointments in such high places for fighting. Ye Haoxuan grasped the note in his hand and said,

A sneer appeared on his face.

No matter who it is, let's go meet tonight. It seems that he should be a Japanese master. Before, Ye Haoxuan killed a Yagyu Maki when he opened the first level of the sky lock. Now that he is good at strength, he is looking forward to competing with others.

A battle between Japanese masters.

Maki Yagyu is the last one among the top ten masters of the Shingon Sect. Even so, he is already quite powerful. Ye Haoxuan is looking forward to the other masters of the Shingon Sect.

Night is gradually coming, and the whole winter in Kyoto is shrouded in night. The weather today is very clear. Because it is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, the moon is particularly round, and the cold weather is slightly dry.

Ye Haoxuan took a taxi and arrived at the foot of Xifeng Mountain. The Japanese driver who sent Ye Haoxuan here was a little puzzled, thinking that in the middle of the night, when his hands were freezing, someone would actually come to Xifeng Mountain.

I don't know if there is something wrong with my nerve.

This is Xifeng Mountain. The driver knew a little Chinese, and he said to Ye Haoxuan who was sitting in the back of the car.

Okay. Ye Haoxuan nodded slightly. He opened the car door and stood up. Xifeng Mountain looked a little hazy in the night, but Ye Haoxuan's eyesight was very good. In his eyes, every plant and tree on Xifeng Mountain was clearly visible.

come out.

After handing the driver a few bills, Ye Haoxuan took a step forward and disappeared from the driver's eyes almost instantly.

The driver was about to change the money, but he was surprised to find that there was no one in front of him. Ye Haoxuan, who had just returned the door to the car, disappeared without a trace.

Ghost... ghost... the banknotes in the driver's hand fell to the floor. Yesterday, he relived the midnight bell. Ye Haoxuan's mysterious disappearance almost scared him to death. He stepped on the accelerator and the taxi roared.

And go.

Although the mountain is not low, it is nothing to Ye Haoxuan. Half an hour later, he had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

There is a platform at the top of the West Peak. This platform is hundreds of square meters, half of its length is suspended outside the cliff, and on it is a huge yin-yang fish specially carved by the person in charge of the development of this attraction.

The person in charge of the development of this attraction likes Chinese culture. He traveled to a Taoist holy land in China and saw a platform suspended on the cliff with a yin and yang fish carved on it. So when he came back, he followed suit.

One was built, and several palaces were built on Xifeng Mountain.

However, the little devil's imitation was quite similar, and Ye Haoxuan felt a strong Taoist tranquility here.

In the center of the platform, there was a person sitting cross-legged in front of a small table. There was a set of purple clay pots in front of the table. It was obvious that this person was the person who invited Ye Haoxuan here.

Ye Haoxuan walked up to the man and couldn't help being surprised when he saw his appearance clearly: Maki Yagyu?

The man in front of him was already gray-haired and seemed much older than the gray-haired Maki Yagyu, but his face was exactly the same as that of Maki Yagyu. Ye Haoxuan looked at this man as if he had seen a ghost.

He killed the real tree Yagyu when he opened the first level of heavenly lock, so it is impossible for him to be resurrected. Muramasa Zuosuke is not the real creator, and he cannot resurrect the real tree Yagyu. Besides, the cave was completely destroyed after Ye Haoxuan left.

Collapse.

The person in front of me is definitely not Yagyu Masaki, he just looks a bit like Yagyu Masaki.

Maki Yagyu is my younger brother, and my name is Mazawa Yagyu. The old man’s Chinese seems a bit stiff.

Understood. Ye Haoxuan nodded, sat opposite Yagyu Mazawa and said: You are much older than me, so I will call you senior. This is the most basic etiquette in China.

You'd better call me old guy to suit your state of mind. If you don't want to be called me like this, don't call me like this, otherwise you will feel troubled. Yagyu Mazawa said calmly.

You are right, but I feel a little stuck in my heart. Ye Haoxuan nodded and said: But China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, so calling you old guy is out of character. I'll call you senior instead.

Hypocrisy. Yagyu Mazawa sneered and poured a cup of tea for Ye Haoxuan.

The tea set is good, but the tea inside is just water, without any tea leaves.

Please. Yagyu Mazawa made a gesture of please.

Ye Haoxuan picked up the cup of tea and didn't find anything strange in the tea, but he didn't drink it. He just thought about it and put the cup down again.

Why don't you drink the medicine? Is it because you are afraid that I might poison it? Yagyu Mazawa said calmly.

Yes, I was afraid that you might poison it. Ye Haoxuan nodded directly.

You... Yagyu Mazawa almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He is also a dignified master in the Japanese country, okay? He would lower himself to poison a junior?

It’s better to be cautious when going out. Ye Haoxuan smiled.

I will not lower my status and poison a descendant. The medical saint is still too worried. Yagyu Mazawa said and poured a glass of water for himself and drank it in one gulp.

Even if you haven't poisoned it, I won't drink this water. Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said.

Why? Yagyu Masawa asked subconsciously.

Because I'm not used to drinking water, it's stingy to invite me to this damn place on a cold day and not even have a cup of water with tea. This is Ye Haoxuan's evaluation of Yagyu Mazawa.

Ba... Yagyu Mazawa really couldn't bear it anymore. He put the cup in his hand heavily on the stone bench in front of him and said: "I heard that the medical sage is harsh and harsh, and he didn't leave the station before the battle. It will make people feel confused today."

See, the medical saint is indeed well-deserved. If you have the ability, don’t just talk about it. You and I should use our special skills to have a good fight.

I will suffer a lot from fighting with you. Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said: You are the famous Yagyu Mazawa, and I have only emerged as a medical sage in the past two years. No matter how I fight in this fight, I feel like I am at a disadvantage.

Have you heard of my name? Masawa Yagyu asked.

I've never heard of it, but judging from your appearance... you should be an expert. I wonder where you rank in the Shingon Sect? Ye Haoxuan said.

I am not a member of the Shingon sect. Yagyu Masawa said: In fact, my younger brother Masaki also left the Shingon sect more than ten years ago.

Oh, I thought the Shingon sect wanted to avenge Yagyu Masaki. From this point of view, you do not represent the Shingon sect, you only represent Yagyu Masawa. Ye Haoxuan said.

Yes, I represent myself.

Tell me what your purpose is. I don't have time to mow here now. Ye Haoxuan said lightly.

Did you kill Zhenshu? Yagyu Mazawa stared at Ye Haoxuan and asked.

Yes, I killed him. I sealed his life with one sword and he had no chance to fight back. Ye Haoxuan said.

With your cultivation at that time, you couldn't kill him. Yagyu Mazawa's eyes instantly turned red.

Yes, my cultivation level is far behind his, and it is not as good as yours now. According to the ranking of Xuanhuang in Huaxia, you should be a master in the heaven realm. Tsk tsk, it is rare in the Japanese country. Ye Haoxuan said.

Your strength is not as good as his, but you killed him. Can I think that you plotted against him? Yagyu Mazawa said.

Plotting against him? I disdain. Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said: He is just a mere Yagyu Maki. Even if he was once ranked as the tenth master in the Japanese Shingon Sect, if I want to kill him... I don't necessarily need to plot against him. Let's be honest.

, I killed him openly and openly.

This is impossible. Yagyu Masawa stared at Ye Haoxuan and said: The gap in realm is huge. Masaki had already realized the meaning of the sword at that time. It was impossible for him to be killed by you so easily.

But in fact, I just killed him. Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: As for how I killed him, you will naturally know when you duel with me later.

What an arrogant boy. Yagyu Mazawa's aura suddenly erupted, and the aura formed a storm in front of him. The snow that had not completely melted on the peak was rolled up by the aura, and the dense ice particles scattered and smashed.

There was some pain on the person's face.

Ye Haoxuan felt a little pain in his balls. When he dueled with the sword master in the snowy mountains before, his face was sore from being hit by ice particles. Now in the Japanese country, the duel ended up on the top of a mountain with deep snow.

Do all masters like this when they invite people to fight? Is this the only way to show that they are more powerful?

I'm not arrogant, I'm confident. Ye Haoxuan's body sank slightly, and with a soft breath, his breath suddenly came out, and the small storm that formed in front of Yagyu Maki disappeared in an instant.

As expected of a medical saint, he still has a few brushes. It is not unjust for Zhenshu to die in your hands. Yagyu Mazawa was slightly startled, and he began to pay attention to Ye Haoxuan.

He was just testing Ye Haoxuan just now, but now his cultivation level belongs to the heaven realm according to the Huaxia Earth Xuan Emperor's classification, while Ye Haoxuan belongs to the earth realm.


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