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 sage of medicine."
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, who knew a little Chinese, 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.
It's displayed.
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 ask for change, 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 ground. Yesterday, he relived the midnight bell. Ye Haoxuan's mysterious disappearance almost scared him to death. He stepped on the accelerator and taxied
The car roared away.
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 attraction.
The person in charge of this attraction likes Chinese culture. He traveled to a Taoist holy place in China and saw that
There was a platform suspended on the cliff, with a yin and yang fish carved on it, so after he came back, he made one according to the pattern, and also built several palaces 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: "Yagyu Maki?"
The man in front of him was already very old and seemed much older than the gray-haired Yagyu Maki, but his face was exactly the same as Yagyu Maki. 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.
"Masaki Yagyu is my younger brother, and my name is Mazawa Yagyu." The old man's Chinese language seemed a bit stiff.
"Understood." Ye Haoxuan nodded. He sat across from Yagyu Mazawa and said, "You are much older than me. Let me call you senior. This is the most basic etiquette in China."
"You'd better call me old guy to suit your mood. 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."
"Hypocritical." 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 invitation.
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 the medical saints drink it? Are you afraid that I might poison it?" Yagyu Mazawa said calmly.
"Yes, I'm afraid 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 too worried." Yagyu Mazawa said, pouring a glass of water for himself and drinking it in one gulp.
"Even if you haven't poisoned it, I won't drink this water." Ye Haoxuan shook his head.
"Why?" Yagyu Masawa asked subconsciously.
"Because I'm not used to drinking water, it's stingy to invite me to this damn place in the cold weather and not even have a cup of water with tea." This is Ye Haoxuan's evaluation of Yagyu Mazawa.
Damn... Yagyu Mazawa 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 sages are harsh and harsh, and they didn't stand up before the battle. This will make people feel confused today.
At first sight, the medical sage is indeed worthy of his reputation. If you have the ability, don’t just talk about it. You and I will 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 long-famous Yagyu Mazawa, and I am only a medical sage who has emerged in the past two years. No matter how I fight in this fight, I feel like it's me.
Suffer a loss."
"Have you heard of my name?" Yagyu Mazawa 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 Maki also left the Shingon sect more than ten years ago."
"Oh, I thought the Shingon sect wanted to avenge Yagyu Masawa. From this point of view, you don't represent the Shingon sect, you only represent Yagyu Masawa." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Yes, I represent myself."
"What is your purpose? Tell me. I don't have time to mow here now." Ye Haoxuan said lightly.
"Did you kill Zhenshu?" Yagyu Mazawa asked, staring at Ye Haoxuan.
"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 at all." Yagyu Mazawa's eyes turned red instantly.
"Yes, my cultivation level is far behind his, and I can't compare with you now. According to Huaxia Earth Xuanhuang's ranking, you should be a master in the heaven realm. Tsk tsk, you are rare in Japan." Ye Haoxuan.
explain.
"You are not as powerful as him, but you killed him. Can I think that you plotted against him?" Yagyu Mazawa said.
"Plot him? I disdain it." Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said: "He is just a mere Yagyu Maki. Even if he was once ranked as the tenth master of the Japanese Shingon Sect, if I want to kill him... I don't necessarily need to plot him. To be honest.
Just tell me, I killed him openly and openly."
"This is impossible." Yagyu Mazawa stared at Ye Haoxuan and said, "The gap in realm is huge. Zhenshu 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." The aura on Yagyu Mazawa's body came suddenly, and the aura formed a storm in front of him. The snow that had not yet completely melted on the peak was rolled up by the aura, and the dense ice particles dispersed.
The person who was hit had some pain on his 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 formed in front of Yagyu Maki disappeared instantly.
"As expected of a medical saint, he still has a few brushes. It is not unjust that Zhenshu died 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.