[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Chapter 184

The Honmaru swordsmen are all people with sharp eyes and ears. Even the Odachi who have lost their strength at night were awakened by Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki's screams that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods.

"What happened?"

"earthquake?"

"It sounds like Mutsu Mori, what's wrong with him?"

"It is an unforgivable crime to disturb the lord's rest!"

Honmaru was suddenly brightly lit, and the swordsmen who came out to investigate the situation could be seen everywhere in the corridor, while Yaki Hasebe was already holding the main body and heading towards the direction where the screams came from - Ohiroma with a dark face.

When Santiaoxi woke up, she found herself lying in the arms of Ziwei Ruanjian. The drowsiness that had been hovering in her mind just now disappeared immediately, and she stammered: "Ziwei, you..."

Ziwei Ruanjian, who had transformed back a second before Santiaoxi woke up, calmly lowered his head and looked at Santiaoxi. In the darkness, his eyes seemed to emit a faint light: "I heard movement in your room, come here I was hugged by you."

Without any guilty conscience, she pinned the black pot on Santiao Xi's head, Ziwei Ruanjian didn't blush and her heart didn't beat.

San Tiaoxi heaved a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked at the room: "I thought I was sleepwalking."

Ziwei Ruanjian snorted softly, sat up from the bed, and smoothed her messy long hair.

"By the way, Ziwei, who was that voice just now?" Santiaoxi remembered the reason why she was awakened.

"I don't know." Ziwei Ruanjian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the corner of the quilt and covered it with Santiaoxi: "Go on to sleep."

"Wait, I'm going to see what happened." San Tiaoxi was about to get up, but Ziwei's soft sword immediately pressed him down: "You sleep with you, so many people here can't die."

Santiaoxi couldn't laugh or cry: "Ziwei, as the owner of this pill, since I heard it, I should go and have a look. I have to go because of emotion and reason. Maybe there is something that needs my help."

San Tiaoxi pressed Ziwei Ruanjian's hand, Ziwei Ruanjian glanced at him, let go of the quilt coldly and threw it aside: "It's up to you."

He was angry, Santiao Xi thought helplessly.

Ziwei Ruanjian left Santiaoxi's bedroom and turned on the bedroom light.

The early winter night still has the aftertaste of late autumn, not very cold.Santiaoxi found the slippers and got off the bed, leaving the warm blanket, because he was anxious to see what happened, he was wearing thin pajamas and only put on a coat before going out.

It was pitch black outside the house, only the light from the bedroom shined through the door, and Santiao Xi walked to the stairs with the help of the wall.

The lights on the stairs are integrated with the corridor, and the switch Santiao Xi couldn't remember the position. He groped for a while on the wall at the entrance of the stairs, and he didn't dare to go down without turning on the lights based on his current situation.

After touching the switch, Santiaoxi was about to turn it on, when a cool breeze quietly appeared behind him, and then, Santiaoxi felt a person appeared behind him.

"Ziwei? You're here?" San Tiaoxi thought it was Ziwei Ruanjian who had changed his mind and wanted to go with him, but as soon as he said that, the person behind him chuckled lightly, and the tone of his voice was completely different from Ziwei Ruanjian's usual.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun hastily visited, and I am rude to the poor." A quiet and pleasant voice sounded, and San Tiaoxi shook his hand and turned on the light.

"Oh, it's amazing, a small lamp can make the night as bright as the day." The visitor praised with a little surprise, San Tiaoxi leaned against the wall and turned around, only to see a black-haired man wearing a blue Taoist robe and a Taoist crown standing Two meters away from him, two skull decorations hang down on both sides of the front, adding a sense of magic to this calm and gentle Taoist priest.

"You, who are you?" Santiao Xi pressed his back against the wall. He was so powerless that he was afraid that the Taoist priest in front of him would fight if he didn't agree with each other when he first appeared like the Ziwei soft sword.Now there is no lone sword beside him to save him.

"The name of a poor Taoist is Qiushuijian. Don't be afraid of good people. When a poor Taoist comes to the precious land for the first time, he still needs to be taken care of by good people." Compared with the murderous Ziwei Soft Sword at the beginning, Qiushuijian's attitude is gentle enough and polite.

But San Tiaoxi didn't let go of his vigilance: "The Taoist leader is so polite, I don't know how the leader got here?"

Facing Santiaoxi's temptation, Qiu Shuijian replied calmly: "It's amazing to say that, after reading the scriptures, Pindao was about to go back to his room to rest, but was swept away by a black hole that suddenly appeared. After leaving the black hole, Pindao appeared here."

"Oh, that's how it is." San Tiaoxi nodded slightly, and Qiu Shuijian looked at him with a kind smile: "Pindao just heard that a good man said the word 'Ziwei', I wonder if that person's full name is 'Ziwei Soft Sword'? "

"You..." Although Santiaoxi tried to be calm, there was still a little surprise in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiu Shuijian understood: "It seems that he is right. If so, to be honest, Pindao and that Ziwei Ruanjian are from the same world."

"Good people don't need to panic. Pindao is definitely not a person who is addicted to evil and kills innocent people indiscriminately. Since a good person is not the one who takes Pindao captive here, Pindao will not harm good people. In addition, when he first arrived in your mansion, Pindao You are so cheeky, I want to find a place to stay." Qiu Shuijian said with deep sincerity.

Santiaoxi was still hesitating, looking into Qiushuijian's blue eyes, he felt that he had seen through him.

A gust of sword energy came blowing with cool wind, Qiu Shuijian drew out his sword sassyly to meet him, there was only one sound of metal and iron clashing, and San Tiaoxi was grabbed by his waist and hurried back.

Santiaoxi's head was pressed in the arms of the visitor, a clear and cold fragrance permeated his nose, it was the soft sword of Ziwei.

"The bull-nosed person of the Quanzhen Sect, hum!" Ziwei Ruanjian snorted coldly, her purple eyes shone with a cold light, and her face was covered with a layer of frost.

He held the sword and confronted Qiushuijian, Qiushuijian still had a gentle face, he didn't care about the provocation of Ziwei soft sword, and instead said: "Daoist Ziwei, long time no see."

When Gu Jian, who practiced swords in a secluded place in Honmaru, arrived at Ohiroma, most of the swordsmen had already arrived, but everyone hid outside the door, even Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting.

Gu Jian quietly walked towards the door, wanting to see what was going on inside, but was grabbed by Hasebe, who was guarding the door: "Gu Jian-san, don't go in yet!"

"What's going on?" After Gu Jian asked, he was dragged by Hasebe to squat down, peeping from the half-closed door.

A black-haired woman in a white dress was floating in the air, and a green-haired Wakizawa was wielding a knife. Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who was screaming, was paralyzed next to the TV, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Gu Jian's pupils shrank, that woman was either a human or a ghost!

"Gu Jian-san, you have also seen the situation. Our ordinary swords can't cut that female ghost at all, and the smiling face can barely deal with her, but that female ghost is very strong, and the smiling face can handle it hard enough." Yaki Hasebe explained. "In addition, when I arrived, Mutsu Mori had already passed out. If I hadn't withdrawn in time, I would probably be the same as Mutsu Mori now."

"A ghost can only speak with a smile?" Gu Jian asked with a frown.

"I'm sorry, brother and I..." On the other side, Kagemaru bowed his head in shame, and Tokiri was out of shape, haha: "Ghosts are also monsters, brother Maru, we can go in and try."

"Don't do it!" Keemaru stopped in a cold sweat, the female ghost had a special shape, and Keemaru also tried to pull out the knife quietly, but it couldn't be cut at all.

"Odachi cannot be used indoors, I'm very sorry." Taro Taidao looked serious.

Jiro Tachi yawned: "Brother and I are watching outside the door, lest the female ghost come out to scare the master."

Gu Jian has seen Odachi fighting before. Their fighting style is very brutal, relying entirely on the strength of their weapons, they can’t use it in a narrow room. Letting Odachi go in is not killing ghosts, but demolishing houses, demolishing houses, female ghosts If you escape, the female ghost can fly, so you can't catch her.

Gu Jian looked at the battle situation inside for a while, and couldn't stand it any longer: "I'll go and tell Xi not to come over."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe immediately said: "Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword uttered: "My lord, why are you here?"

"What happened to Lu Aushou?" Santiao Xi, who was wearing a blanket, walked over worriedly, besides Ziwei Ruanjian, there was another person beside her.

Gu Jian greeted him, intending to take San Tiao Xi away: "Xi, the situation inside is not good, you follow me first!"

"Not good?" Santiao Xi was surprised, Gu Jian grabbed his shoulder and was about to take it out, San Tiao Xi hurriedly said: "Gu Jian, wait, what's going on inside?"

Santiaoxi hurriedly glanced at the swords outside the door: "Where's Mutsumori? Is he still inside?"

"Master, you don't have to worry about him, it's very dangerous now, so get out of here!" The swordsmen all chimed in, each saying to let Santiaoxi leave.

Santiaoxi knew that he couldn't help much by staying here, but they insisted on not telling him what was going on inside, which made him feel even worse: "Is Mutsumori injured? Gu Jian, tell me the truth, What's the matter?"

"... Lu Aushou has recruited a female ghost." Gu Jian frowned and said, "Come with me!"

"Female ghost?!" Santiao Xi's eyes widened in surprise, "It's all right..."

"It's not good! The female ghost is about to rush out. There is a protective barrier in the castle tower, take the lord away quickly!" Pressing Hasebe reminded loudly, Gu Jian gritted his teeth and hugged Santiao Xi, and rushed into the darkness.

The black-haired female ghost in a white dress stretched out her sharp claws and rushed out through the door. Her figure was extremely nimble and ethereal, and she avoided Taro Jiro's blade. Smiling Qingjiang chased him out, and other men with swords avoided the female ghost's sharp claws one after another. Occasionally, they drew their swords to fight back, but they passed through the female ghost's body without hurting the female ghost at all.

It's a mess here, the female ghost is flying around in the air and is very ostentatious, but the men with swords and swords look at her helplessly.

Ziwei soft sword tried to swing at the female ghost, but failed. He put the sword back into its sheath resentfully, and taunted Qiushuijian: "Isn't it your specialty to catch ghosts and eliminate demons? If you want to stay here, just do it well." Show performance!"

After speaking, he flew away, looking in the direction of Santiaoxi.

Qiu Shuijian rubbed his nose: "Although Poor Dao is a cultivator, catching ghosts and eliminating demons is not something that my disciples of Quanzhen Sect can do..."

To catch ghosts professionally, you should go to Maoshan. The Quanzhen sect is a martial arts sect. Although it is also Taoism, their Quanzhen disciples really only practice martial arts and Taoism, not ghost catching.

but……

Qiu Shuijian looked at the extremely wanton female ghost in mid-air, and slowly pulled out his saber. The blade was made of autumn water, as bright as a cold star, and the shining blade reflected Qiu Shuijian's smiling eyes. He raised his posture, as if facing Not ghosts, but disciples who need Dun Dun's teachings.

"It seems that the true energy is a little abnormal, so please come and help me try it."

Qiu Shuijian said gently, and then he swung his sword at the female ghost calmly, the white sword energy was like a rainbow, and the female ghost who was still flaunting her claws was pierced by the sword energy, and immediately let out a heart-piercing wail , accompanied by howling, the female ghost flew away!

The men with swords and swords present looked up at Qiushuijian one after another, come out and see the boss!

Qiu Shuijian didn't expect his sword to be so powerful. However, facing the admiring eyes of all the knives, Qiu Shuijian was as stable as Mount Tai, calm as usual.

He walked towards the room where the female ghost rushed out, and Hasebe followed subconsciously: "This priest, can you save Mutsumori?"

Qiu Shuijian said calmly: "Don't worry, the female ghost's body hasn't been destroyed yet."

"She's not dead yet?" Kakiri Hasebe exclaimed.

While talking, the two had already walked into the big room, and Qiu Shuijian dunked a black cube into his palm according to the feeling in his heart.

"Master Dao, this is the female ghost's body? Aren't you going to get rid of her?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao thinks that we can try to save her." Qiu Shuijian looked at the thing in his palm with a smile, and the female ghost, Miss Sadako shivered inside.