[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

On Mount Heiye, a hundred miles away from Heian-kyo, Higakiri Komemaru came out of a cave.

"Brother, it's dawn." Kewan looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, and said with a sigh.

Last night, the monsters in the Black Night Mountain had a carnival all night long. The two brothers who came from outside were feared by the monsters at first, but then the monsters got over excited, and a monster took the lead to attack Mustache. As soon as he resisted, the two brothers were immediately attacked by monsters.

Even though the Heiye Mountain, which is full of yin energy, is also the home field of Dark Fallen Sword, it can't stand the large number of monsters.

At the beginning, Mustache was happy to vent his bloodthirsty nature, but he was also annoyed by beating him. There are more weird monsters in the Black Night Mountain than in other places. After killing a group, another group appeared from nowhere. The sword is It's right to be belligerent, but one-sided massacres are meaningless.

Later, the brothers withdrew to a cave. For some reason, those monsters dared not come in, and even lingered at the entrance of the cave for a while and all ran away.The two of them naturally understood the weirdness of this, and never let down their vigilance.

Looking at the clear and cloudless sky, Hidekiri smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Yes, it's dawn. Lanmaru."

"It's Kemaru, brother!" Kemaru took the trouble to correct Higiri's slip of the tongue.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what your name is, you are my younger brother." Mustacheri said softly.

"How could there be no difference!" Although Kewan said so, he was actually very happy in his heart, at least Tokiri didn't forget that Keimaru was his younger brother.

Higekiri opened his eyes slightly, turned his head to Kagemaru beside him, and said, "Awkward Maru, is there any movement in the cave?"

"Keimaru, Kneemaru!" Kneemaru nodded in agreement: "Well, there is something going on." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around neatly and walked towards the cave.

"Brother, where are you going?!" Kagemaru hurriedly followed.

"Idiot Maru, of course I went to the cave to have a look." Mustakiri kicked away the stones on the road, "It seems to be a person, how strange, how did he avoid the two of us to go in?"

"Brother, I'm Kemimaru. Also, it's 'she'!" Kemimaru corrected Hikiri, and there was a woman inside.

"Isn't 'he' or 'she' both human?" With a smile on his face, Mustache bent down and walked into the cave.

Kagemaru followed behind him: "People are also divided into men and women!"

Even if it was a clear day outside the cave, it was still dark inside the cave. People with bad eyesight probably couldn't see the naked woman who took off her clothes.

Thanks to Anluo, the two of them could see clearly now, and Kemaru immediately pulled Mustache, making him face the entrance of the cave.

On the other hand, Kewan himself covered his eyes with his left hand, and scolded: "You woman, why are you so shameless!"

"Shy Maru, why didn't you let me see it?" Higakiri complained that it was unfair, and wanted to turn around, but Knee Maru immediately pushed him to stop him from moving.

"I can't watch it, President Needle Eye's elder brother!" Keimaru even forgot to say the routine rebuttal.

"Ah, Your Excellency really makes me sad when you say that." A soft voice sounded, and the other party said: "I think that I am superior in both figure and appearance. I am actually abandoned by Your Excellency like a shoestring?"

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, at least you have to respect and love yourself!" Hearing the movement of the other party, Kagemaru thought she had put on clothes, so she let go of her hand, but she was still lying there naked, all white The flesh is dazzlingly white in the pitch black.

"You woman, you haven't put on your clothes yet!" Kewan closed his eyes in fright and shouted sharply.

"Oh, I didn't expect Your Excellency to say such a thing." Babaichuni smiled meaningfully.

"Hey, Chichimaru, can I turn around?" Higashiri moved, and Komaru quickly blocked him: "No, I can't turn around yet!"

"Zixiaowan, it's not that we haven't seen the human body before, what can't we see." The body knife has chopped down so many people, and the mustache has chopped up ghosts, so what's the point now.

"It's different. In short, brother can't turn around! Also, I'm Xiwan! Xiwan!" Xiwan blushed and refused to move away.

"Hahaha..." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was amused by the two of them, "I never thought that the famous Tokikirimaru, the incarnation of Fusangshen, would have such a temperament."

Keimaru's expression changed, and Toshikiri dodged around him suddenly: "Brother!"

"It's not a big deal if you look at it this way." Hikakiri passed through the line of defense of Kemaru and saw the body of Yabaichuni. He raised a hand to rub his chin, looked at it for a moment, and said.

Because of what Yaobikuni said just now, Kemaru didn't stop Hikakiri anymore, and he also opened his eyes.

"Really?" Eight hundred bhikkuni faced the eyes of the two men at the same time, still very calm, as if she was not naked now.

"Really, according to Mr. Smiling Mian's book, the bigger your chest is, the best figure you have." Hakiri said and gestured with both hands, he was full of interest, but Kichimaru's face was gloomy.

"Brother, why are you so proficient?! When did you read Smiley Qingjiang's book?!" Kagemaru cried with a mournful face.

Neither of the two people who were talking to him paid any attention to him. Eight hundred bhikkhuni asked curiously, "Mr. Smiling Face? Is he the one who wrote the book?"

"He bought it. There are still pictures in the book. The woman in the picture seems to be wearing, um, Crash Pill. Is that called um, hood?" Mustache was thinking.

"Brother, I'm Kemimaru! Also, what kind of bra? It's obviously a bra, okay?" Kemimaru's retort blurted out. He crouched down, covering his face in collapse.

"Squat Maru, why do you know about 'bras'?" Mustache asked with a smile, ignoring his brother's inner entanglement, bent down and touched his head like a child.

"I don't know! Don't ask me!" Knee Maru covered his face and growled in a low voice.

"Don't be so fierce, it's fine if I don't ask." Mustache patted his head and let him go.

Mustache looked at Babaichuni: "Speaking of which, you already know our identities, so you should tell us your name?"

"You don't need to mention my name." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said this, but Mustache shook his head: "No, it's not fair."

"If you want to be friends, you have to be honest with each other." There was a flash of light in the golden-brown pupils of Higakiri, and the tone of his soft voice was as soft as ever, but the eight hundred bhikkhuni heard a hint of threat.

"If you look at it this way, I can't do without telling you." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said calmly, "I'm a human being. After knowing my name, what should you do if you two hide me?"

"I thought you'd already seen it." Mustakiri kicked Kagemaru unceremoniously. Although Kumemaru covered his face, he leaned forward to avoid it with precision.

"Brother, what are you doing!" Keemaru stood up and complained.

"Brother Maru, how long are you going to squat? If you're so shy, why don't I dig a hole and bury you. Hmm?" Hikakiri glanced at him.

"...It's Knee Maru." Knee Maru muttered, stood with one hand on his hips, and said to Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni: "Who would want to hide from you! A woman like you is sticking to me, and I don't want it either!"

"Brother Maru." Higakiri called him.

"Am I not right?" Keimaru was at a loss for a moment, and when he saw Higakiri's pair of golden pupils that were exactly the same as his, he suddenly understood.

"We are Fallen Angels, have you ever heard that Fallen Angels don't kill people, but hide themselves?" Kagemaru smiled dangerously at the eight hundred bhikkhuni, his golden-brown eyes, which were as bright as the morning sun, showed a slight scarlet color.He stuck out his tongue, licked the canine teeth that were exposed because of the smile, and smiled even more wickedly.

"Murder?" Eight Hundred Bhikkuni raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It would be great if I could be killed by you."

"Oh?" Higakiri was successfully aroused by her curiosity, "You want to be killed by us?"

"To be precise, I am longing for death." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni corrected.

"Then, let me try it." Hidekiri touched the handle of the knife at his waist excitedly, but Komamaru pressed his arm: "Brother, this woman is weird, don't be confused by her!"

"Your Excellency, you don't need to worry about this," Eight Hundred Bhikkuni said, "If you two can really kill me, I guarantee that you two will be safe and sound."

"You really have confidence." Hikakiri brushed off Kemaru's hand, he stared at Yabaichuni, and slowly pulled out the knife.

The Dark Fallen Blade also shone with a cold light in the dark cave, and its killing intent soared to its peak when the mustache-cutting blade pointed at the eight hundred bhikkhuni.

"Brother!" Katsumaru called out worriedly.

"It's okay, brother Maru." Higashikiri licked his lips, and the color of his lips that were originally pale turned extremely red.

"You seem to have something to rely on. If we can't kill you, we will die?"

"You two have misunderstood me." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni frowned, and said sadly: "I never said I would attack you two, you are very safe."

"If that's the case, I'm relieved." Mustache approached the eight hundred bhikkhuni, and the chill of the sharp blade stimulated the eight hundred bhikkhuni's hairs to stand on end, but she sighed contentedly: "This is the feeling. When you are on the verge of death, you are both afraid and Extremely happy! This is the feeling, come on, kill me!"

Mustache cut his brows slightly, he held the knife and swung it down fiercely!

When he swung the saber, Babaichuni raised her neck and closed her eyes. When the strong wind passed by, she only felt a slight chill on her neck.

No hair was injured, no, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni stared blankly at the front hair cut off by the blade, and whispered: "Why?"

Hearing her murmur, the contented mustache who flicked a feint replied happily: "There is no reason."

"Why don't you kill me! Why don't you kill me!" Eight hundred bhikkhuni rushed towards the body with mustaches that hadn't been sheathed like crazy.

"Brother!" Kemaru yelled in a hurry, but Tokiri avoided it in a hurry, and said with a leisurely smile, "I'll kill you if you say I'll kill you. Isn't it embarrassing for me?"

"Then kill me and take revenge on me!" Eight hundred bhikkuni grabbed the wrist of Hikakiri's knife, and while forcefully twisting his wrist, leaned his neck on the knife of Hikakiri.