[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Kagemaru was crazy about the stains on his trousers, if the top was okay, he would just take it off, but can he take off the trousers?As soon as you take it off, you will run away!

Seeing that Kichimaru was about to use the knife to cut off a section of his trousers, Hidekiri stopped the knife leisurely.

He was holding the knife, the tip of the knife was hanging on the ground, and the green liquid dripped down the smooth blade, smashing a puddle on the ground.Behind him was a monster that was rolling and neighing on the ground, with many parts of its body oozing blood. The monster was surrounded by its own stumped limbs and broken arms, and those green tentacles were still twitching tenaciously.

"Houhoumaru, do you need my help?" Higiri looked at Kagemaru with a smile, without any guilt of being the culprit.

"Brother, I'm Kagemaru. It's all your fault, hey, it's so disgusting, no, I can't bear it, I'm going to cut off my pants!" Kneemaru complained.

"Do you want to cut off the blade?" Mustache asked curiously.

"That's not it!" Xiwan looked at the stain on his thigh distressedly, and had no choice but to cut it off.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Cut it off, wash it, and then sew it on." Xiwan gritted his teeth.

"Then why don't you wash it directly, and you can avoid the sewing step, which is much easier." Mustache reminded his brother kindly.

Ling Xiao looked at the two mentally handicapped brothers silently. The two of them chatted for a long time about their dirty trousers. In the end, Kagemaru decided to listen to his brother and endure it for the time being. He went to find a place with water to wash his trousers.

"Oh, the little monster is gone." Mustache seemed to have just discovered this fact, and he sighed in surprise: "The fake little fox pill is also gone."

"Brother Maru, did you see where they went?"

"No." Keimaru said awkwardly, "I'm Keimaru, brother."

"Hey, you've been watching and haven't noticed yet?"

"It's all because of you, brother." Kenmaru plausibly said, "If it wasn't for avoiding the monster's blood, how could I forget to stare at them."

"Besides, isn't there another person here?" Knee Maru pointed at Ling Xiao.

"I almost ignored Ling Xiao-san." Mustacheri apologized softly.

Ling Xiao, who had seen mustache's true face, didn't answer. He asked, "What's your purpose for keeping me here on purpose?"

"Huh?" Higiri raised his eyebrows, "Brother Maru, did we keep him on purpose?"

Kagemaru was puzzled: "No, brother, and I'm Kemimaru."

"Look, Akemaru has said that, we definitely didn't do it on purpose." Hikakiri said with certainty.

"What Jiaowan, brother, can you be more reliable? You obviously called me by the right name before! I am Knee Wan, Knee Wan!!!"

Hikiri hahaha: "Really, I thought it was an elbow ball, so it wasn't it?"

"Brother!!"

Ling Xiao frowned, and if they let the two brothers entertain themselves, they probably wouldn't be able to ask anything.

He asked directly: "Higakiri, is the witch you mentioned earlier, the eight hundred bhikkhuni?"

Mustache looked at him strangely: "How do you know?"

"Brother? How can you reveal this!!" Knee Maru Erkang handed, but it was useless.Mustache had already spoken.

"Then, Mustache Knee Maru has two knives on you." Ling Xiao stared at them.

"How do you know?" Mustache tilted his head and blinked his eyes. The golden brown eyes were filled with pure curiosity, which didn't match the image of him holding a knife at this moment.

Ling Xiao glanced at Xiwan at the side: "The Yuan Lai Guangbao knife was inexplicably stolen, which is a big deal in Beijing."

"Because the disappearance is too strange, it can be seen at a glance that it was not done by humans, and I have already notified the Onmyoji."

"Abe Seimei?" Although Higiri was questioning, his tone was very certain.

"Not only." Ling Xiao shook his head, "If you have those two knives, give them to me."

"No way." Higashiki vetoed with a smile.

Ling Xiao wasn't angry either, and asked him, "Why?"

"Anyway, it's 'us' ourselves. If we want to return it, it's better for us to return it ourselves, right, Brother Maru?"

Kagemaru echoed: "That's right, if we want to pay it back, we have to pay it back ourselves!"

"Also, we haven't seen the general for a long time, so we just took this opportunity to meet him." Hikakiri turned to look at Kagemaru.

Knee Maru hesitated when he heard the words: "See the general? What if it changes... No, it's nothing now, it's good to meet you."

He originally wanted to say that he was afraid of changing history, but when he thought about his current status, he had already changed since they came here, and it was meaningless to worry about it now.

Ling Xiao looked at them indifferently, and then glanced at the monster behind Mustache: "What about it? Is it here to spy on you?"

"Half and half." Mustache said nonchalantly, "But I guess I can't monitor it now, it's full of tentacles, I cut off so many, presumably Miko-san doesn't have the energy to install all the monitoring spells."

It was only then that the stupid younger brother Kemimaru understood: "Brother, this monster is spying on us?!"

"Stupid pill, react now?" Mustache chuckled lightly, his tone full of indulgence.

"Ah, brother! Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Katsumaru complained.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?" Hikakiri's eyes were full of doubts, and Kemaru nodded seriously, "You didn't tell me, brother."

"But I remember I said it many times." Higakiri was also very puzzled, "Every time I said I was going to kill it, brother Maru, you tried to stop it very hard. I thought you understood and cooperated with me. me."

"What?!!" Kagemaru was shocked, "Brother, you didn't come up with a whim?!"

Higakiri restrained his smile, and stared at Kemaru calmly: "Brother Maru, what image do I have in your heart?"

Keimaru was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Hikiri: "Brother has always been self-willed."

"Hehe, it turns out that I have always been self-willed."

"Isn't it?! Look at my pants!" Kagemaru immediately became confident, "It's because my brother is too capricious that my pants are dirty."

"Really?" Higakiri wanted to be quiet.

"Of course!"

"Brother Maru, I thought your head was just filled with water, but it turned out to be empty." Mustacheri looked blank.

"Brother, I will be angry when you say that!"

"Please." Higiri made a gesture of please, asking Komaru to play freely.

Keimaru stared at Higakiri indignantly for a while, seeing that Ling Xiao could witness the real plot of brothers turning against each other and killing each other with his own eyes, Keimaru was shocked.

"Brother, it's useless to keep this guy, let me give it a good time." Kagemaru changed the subject.

Originally, because the bosses were all confronting each other, the monster that no one cared about it had stopped neighing, and was trying to escape quietly into the woods. When the knee ball made a sound, all three of them looked over.

Mustache had an outlet to vent his anger. He smiled, a very gentle smile, but it made the monster creepy: "Do you want to escape and inform? Really, stay here and we won't kill you. Why are you running? "

He slowly raised the knife. There were still traces of green liquid on the knife, and the blade shone coldly in the sun. The monster stretched out its tentacles to roll and crawl, and ran into the woods with all its might.

"Brother Maru." Higakiri knew what he was going to do as soon as he called him, "Understood, brother."

Keimaru maneuvered, and "whoosh" blocked the entrance of the forest, the only way for the monster to move forward.

The opponent was faster than it, the monster looked desperately at the blade cut by the mustache, but someone told him to stop.

"stop!"

The knife that Mustache cut halfway down stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the person who made the sound, that is, Ling Xiao, with a soft voice: "What's wrong?"

"You mustache, there is something wrong with you." Ling Xiao frowned at him.

"But I think I'm very good now." Mustache smiled as usual, "It's best to give me an audible reason."

Ling Xiao looked at Keemaru again, aware of Ling Xiao's gaze, and Keimaru looked down along his line of sight.

I saw that the pants on the knee ball's thigh that were contaminated by the green liquid had faded and turned gray.

The clothes they pay Sangshen are changed with spiritual power, no matter what, it is impossible to fade.

"Brother, your sword!" Keimaru panicked, just about to say something to Hikari, when he saw something strange on the blade of Hikari's body.

"Huh?" Mustache raised his eyebrows, "What happened to my knife?"

Taking advantage of the situation, he cut off one of the monster's tentacles, and when the monster was trembling, he said naturally: "It's still very sharp."

"Not this!" Kagemaru collapsed again: "Brother, your knife has turned green!!"

"You mean this green color? Oh," he said clearly, "it's just that the monster's blood dries up, it's not that my knife has turned green. Do you understand, Crashing Maru?"

"It's not blood, brother, your knife is really turning green!!" Kinemaru pointed at the handle of the knife in Hidekiri's hand, "Brother, take a closer look, the handle of the knife is starting to turn green!"

"I told you it was monster's blood!" Mustache stared at him with a frown.

"Brother, I didn't lie to you! Take a look, look down!" Kagemaru shouted emotionally with wide-eyed eyes.

"What's so good about it..." Higekiri couldn't stand Kemaru's startled look, and simply raised the hand holding the knife.Then, his gaze froze.

I saw that the light golden knife had been gradually covered with green as if it had been corroded, even green appeared on the brown handle, and Hidekiri slightly let go of his palm, and a large green trace appeared in the palm of the hand holding the knife handle tightly.

The blade has completely turned green. Before Hidekiri, he took the green reflection as his own illusion, but now it seems that it can no longer be regarded as an illusion.

"It's not good, brother, your clothes!!"

Mustache lowered his head and saw that his snow-white coat and trousers were being invaded by green, only the shirt on his upper body was still in normal black.

Hidekiri selectively ignored the slight greenness of the shirt, and the next second, Kemaru screamed again: "Brother, your hair!"

Hikiri could see that the creamy yellow hair on his forehead was also turning green, this green was deeper than Umararu's hair color, from a distance, Hikiri looked like he was wearing a green hat.

"Let me rest a little longer." Mustache, seriously injured!

"Brother! Hold on!" Kneemaru shouted affectionately with tears in his eyes!