The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

There was a glint of fierceness in his eyes, and he approached the other party and whispered: "When necessary, give priority to annihilating the Zunxing Cult's vital forces, and don't let any of them escape, and..."

"Leave it to me, Patriarch, be careful and safe." The bald man in a suit said easily while touching his shiny head.

"Hikigu-kun..." When Hayama wanted to say something, Hachiman handed over the P320 in his hand, and several magazines on his waist.

"An accident happened to Shaxi. I suspect it was caused by people from the Zunxing Sect. Before saving her, I need to go to the Crown Princess."

Hachiman couldn't help but say, after handing the things to Hayama, he gently pressed his shoulder: "Help me save the prince's life, this is very important, please, Hayama."

After Ye Shan took over the semi-automatic pistol, he said helplessly: "You are always like this, and you don't let people talk."

Hachiman chuckled twice, took out a spare gun from his waist, then took a deep breath, and shouted angrily: "Then, I wish you all good luck in martial arts."

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"Hurry up, hurry up, it is said that the crown princess is an extremely beautiful woman, the prince's useless appearance has not been enjoyed yet, I guess he is still a young child, and there are no guards in the Maple Garden..."

A low voice shouted with impatience and desire, not all of them are fanatical believers, but Yasui Torture lured these people to work for their lives, except for a large number of precious national treasures in the Imperial Palace, they are noble beauties.

But these believers haven't had time to run to Qiu Chan's other courtyard...

Boom, boom, boom...

Three bullets took away three lives, a silver light flashed in the dark night, and the believer who roared just now was pinned to the ground with a sharp short knife around his neck.

"Tell me, how many people rushed to the princess."

"asshole...."

But before he could speak, Hachiman cut off two of his fingers. The pain caused the guy to scream like a pig, and he was sweating profusely.

"You answer what I ask, and Jill will interrupt you if there is another word of nonsense."

"There are about 20 to [-] people, and everyone else is blowing up the imperial court." Seeing this person's sharp and sharp attack, he was immediately discouraged.

"Where is Yasui Kotoru?" Hachiman continued to ask.

"The deputy leader went to the palace hospital, I don't know about the rest." The believer said in a panic.

"Thank you." Hachiman thanked him sincerely, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the point of the knife pierced the carotid artery of his neck with murderous intent, blood sprayed out immediately, and the blood splashed on Hachiman's face inadvertently, and there was a hint of evil spirit for no reason. smell.

The young man let go of the silent believers, changed the clips and rushed into the quiet forest, and soon saw the Qiuchan Bieyuan, only sporadic gunshots touched his heartstrings.

He knew that bull ghosts were good at fighting, but the flesh could not resist bullets after all.

He put away his two knives, grabbed the guns in both hands and rushed into Qiu Chan's other courtyard. Then, he saw the real purgatory on earth.

The severed bones were exposed from the arm severed from the shoulder, and the ground was stained with dirty black blood. The half-split head was hung on the hanging handle in the corridor of the stairs. The scattered internal organs provoked several animals in the forest Crows, a burst of bloody smell wafting in the air, dyed the plain white Zen courtyard into the color of hell, four or five corpses in religious attire were scattered in the outer courtyard shapelessly, and several of them were either cracked or broken. Tang Dao.

The young man whistled lightly, but the killing was far from over.

Hachiman rushed into the corridor, the original white gauze was full of blood, revealing a festive bright red, and the corpses of believers with limbs were constantly falling in front of them.

In the distance, from the position of the Buddha room, he heard a scream and out-of-rhythm gunshots.

The whole Qiu Chan's courtyard seemed to be crushed by some monster, and it was soaked in blood.

When he got close to the Buddhist room, he saw a man who looked like a believer stepped back and waited. Just when he was about to raise his gun, a sharp blade popped out of the Buddhist room, and a bright red luster flowed under the silver moon. The next moment, the man's The middle of the head began to be split in half, and the Yinyue blade smelled like a mountain axe, splitting the person in half, and countless blood washed the wooden boards of the corridor.

"Ah, ah, are there any guests? It's really... troublesome!"

It can be said to be troublesome, but the woman with plain robe and bean eyebrows came out, her body was completely stained with blood, her reflected eyes were as red as blood, and the corners of her mouth showed an exaggerated arc. She was smiling very gently, just like the legendary slit girl. .

Oops, Hachiman thought in his heart, at this moment he was wearing a face scarf that covered the lower half of his face, and under such dim sight, this crazy woman...

Sure enough, he said trouble, but the bull ghost galloped fiercely with a knife, not affected by the blood-soaked floor at all, and several afterimages flashed past.

Fuck, this is an inch step, before he could take aim, Tang Dao slashed at his head.

It seemed to be showing him that a pistol within three meters was far less useful than a knife in her hand.

"Tsk..." The young man whose dynamic eyesight could barely keep up blocked the blade with his pistol, and then let go instantly. The P320 was instantly thrown out, and the next moment he pulled out the two swords in his belt to meet Tang, who was still in momentum. The knife, the tiger's mouth burst, the whole body seemed to be forced to sink, half kneeling on the ground.

"Eight chopping knife? Hachiman-kun, why is it you?"

His Highness Minamoto Raikou's eyes instantly became clear, but there was a slight regret in his tone.

"You're not enjoying yourself enough, are you?"

Hachiman took off his veil, couldn't help complaining, and a burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. The strength of Minamoto Raimitsu's knife just now was much stronger than when he was fighting him before, and it made him feel like he was being crushed by a bulldozer. illusion.

Minamoto Raimitsu casually wiped off the blood on the sword with a white robe, and smiled gently. The blood-stained coat clings to his skin, setting off his graceful figure and the majestic mountains, clinging to a round of plump lips. abundance.

"Are you here to save me? What a good boy."

Then he touched his head. If the blood on her hand was ignored, it would be quite exciting, but now I just feel weird.

Sure enough, the 15 years of imprisonment had alienated her heart to a certain extent, so she must not go on like this.

Otherwise, Minamoto Larimitsu will only turn into an unconscious monster in the end, or commit suicide there one day.

And judging by today's crazy state, that day is not far away.

"In addition to coming to rescue you, I have one more request. I have a close relative who was taken away, and I cannot personally rescue His Majesty the Emperor and his wife. I want His Highness to leave here and go to the Fukiage Imperial Palace for support."

"Ah..." Minamoto Larimitsu whispered in surprise, looking at the young man who was kneeling halfway but with sincere eyes.

Only in the end, Her Highness the Crown Princess shook her head.

"I have told you before, I have lost the protection of my parents and all my relatives, and I have no reason to step out of here."

"But your hands are still yearning for more blood." Hachiman looked up at the mature woman lightly, and even thought it was not surprising that she would chop him down with a knife at any time.

"This is a sin. The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha still hasn't washed away his nature after 15 years, but this courtyard is the boundary I have drawn. I will not release the monster in my heart to the outside world."

Minamoto Raikou said in a trembling voice, the desire in her heart turned into a voice, calling herself to go outside to seek more life and death stimulation and blood, but she was suppressed by her rationality.

"Actually, you are afraid. You are afraid of the outside world. You have lived here for 15 years, and you have already left the times. To the world, you are a savage."

Qiu Chan Bieyuan is a closed space where time is stagnant. Yuan Laiguang, who has been staying here, doesn't understand the development of the times, and he doesn't know any electronic products. The latest TV series is still stuck in "The Story of Ashin".

"........." Minamoto Raimitsu pursed his lips lightly as if the young man had said something to his heart.

It’s just that Hachiman still didn’t stop, and continued: “I’m hated by the royal family, I don’t have the motivation to go out, I want to restrain the monsters in my heart, I’m afraid of the ever-changing world... You have many reasons not to go out, but now I I need you to go out with me, not a request, but an order."

Minamoto Raimitsu couldn't help laughing, and there was a tinge of anger in his heart, which was an emotion that he had never felt even when he heard those people's foul language during the bloody killing just now.

She raised her eyebrows lightly: "Why?"

Hachiman continued to look up at the woman, but finally couldn't help but look forward to it: "Because 15 years ago, you were my hero; because of your hiding, I was able to survive; because you changed my belief, so I have been imitating your behavior, and the person kneeling here is a person whose life has been changed by you, and who will be disappointed by your cowardice."

Go, kid, don't tell anyone your name, run into the crowd, run as far as you can, don't let anyone catch you...

Minamoto Raimiko opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was surging, and old memories came to his mind, looking at the young man's delicate and thin face: "You are..."

Hachiman started to laugh sincerely: "I said it when we first fought. This is just to show 'mother' the skills I have learned."

Minamoto Raimitsu reached out to Hachiman's face with trembling hands, but when he thought of his bloody hands, he couldn't help shrinking back, but was grabbed by the young man and rubbed on his cheek.

"Your Highness, you have many reasons not to go out, so let me go beyond these and become your driving force, your rationality to restrain monsters, and your backing to face the world, because the person kneeling here is the one who was given life by you for the second time. people."

If he had always been a high school student from an ordinary family, everything would have been just wishful thinking, but now, he has the ability to kneel in front of her and express his gratitude.

Hachiman gently kissed her slender fingers, even though his lips were stained with blood.

"Now, the baby needs your help, 'mother'."

Chapter 41 What did I do to make you unwilling to call me mom?

There was a rustling sound, because Yuan Laiguang's plain robe was soaked with blood, and there was a demonic temptation in the strangeness, so he couldn't just walk out like this.

Through the thin paper door, under the light of the ever-burning lamp, Hachiman, who was waiting outside the door, could still catch a glimpse of the graceful silhouette of that beautiful figure. The corpse also told him that it was not suitable, but his sensibility made him unable to move his eyes for no reason.

After a while, Minamoto Laiguang came out of the Buddhist room, and it seemed to be another image. The black retro costume was very similar to the heroic image of the daughter of the samurai family in the TV series.

Both hands are tied with simple gauntlets, and there is a beloved sword boy Kirie Anzuna on his waist, but he is still holding a long weapon of equal height in his hand, but it is wrapped in cloth strips. Hachiman can't see what it is for the time being, but it is very heavy. , As far as the sound of hitting the ground, he speculated that it was at least twenty kilograms or more.

Minamoto Raimitsu met the eyes of the young man, and was speechless for a moment. Hachiman felt a little embarrassed. Although it was because of the urgency of the situation, he called a woman who was only ten years older than him "Mother", even though he might think so in his heart. Yes, but men still have dignity.

"Ah, when we first met, I was still so small, but now I'm taller than me, I'm really not reconciled."

Even though Minamoto Larimitsu is already considered tall among women, he is still a bit inferior compared to young people.

As a result, Her Highness the Crown Princess still couldn't bear it, and immediately hugged Hachiman in her arms.

"Hey, don't say that men are small, okay?"

Ignoring Hachiman's resistance, she hugged him in her arms, that is, the child she saved at the beginning has grown into a very upstanding man.

"I'm not reconciled, my mother is very reconciled now, she actually missed your growth."

Minamoto Yorimitsu exuded an excess of maternal brilliance, and said angrily.

Feeling the softness of his cheeks, Hachiman reluctantly gave up his resistance.

After all, dignity is not worth mentioning in front of Naizi.

When he was ten and Komachi was eight, Minamoto Yorimitsu got married, so his parents took them to Tokyo to join in the fun.

Since his parents were only interested in taking pictures of Komachi, he squeezed into the front row of the audience looking at the wedding car in his spare time. It was also the first time he saw what a "beautiful" beauty is. He didn't have so many adjectives in his mind at the time. He just stared blankly at that noble figure, and made a photocopy of her in his heart, that was his sexual enlightenment.

As a result, he was squeezed by the crowd, his thin body was knocked out, and the black car tires were in front of him. Before he had time to fear, he was wrapped in a burst of fragrant breath, that The dreamy figure held him in his arms, and he didn't know the word "goddess" until he grew up.

She was like a goddess who saved the ignorant him, and after the accident happened, she pushed herself into the crowd, just letting him run away.

Although he didn't know her intentions at the beginning, the ten-year-old Hachiman still obeyed her words and got into the crowd and ran desperately.

Only when I grew up did I realize that if he didn't run away then, he would not exist in this world now.

She saved herself in exchange for 15 years of imprisonment, but he couldn't do anything because he was just the son of an ordinary civil servant, and the other party was the royal family and the Chinese.

He didn't even know about the imprisonment, but lost the news of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess through public channels.

Then, he could only hide this matter in his heart, he didn't even tell his parents, Komachi, and inadvertently imitated her behavior towards him.

Gradually, being hugged by Minamoto Larimitsu, he seemed to feel the fragrance of being rescued by her back then.

Every man has an image of a sister or mother hidden in his heart, which is a symbol of their sense of security, and also the source of the sister-controlling or mother-controlling complex.

What can make him feel completely at ease is probably in Minamoto Raimiko's arms.

This feeling, damn it, is so addicting.

There is a sense of accomplishment of conquering the dream goddess.

It took him a while to reluctantly break away from this feeling of immersion, leaving Minamoto's arms, and walking with her through the corridor full of corpses, but at the door of Qiu Chan's other courtyard, Minamoto stopped After standing down, looking at the world outside the courtyard, some couldn't move forward.

In the end, there will still be fear.

"Your Highness Raikou." Hachiman called softly.

But Minamoto Raimiko couldn't take it anymore, and showed a sad expression that was about to cry.

"Mom...Did Mom do something wrong? Why do you call me like that?"

Hachiman twitched his lips: "Although I respect you in my heart, we are not after all..."

As a result, Her Royal Highness became angry: "What did I do to make you disrespect me so much that you don't even want to call me 'mother'."

With raised eyebrows, even when angry, she has a heroic charm.

Hachiman was helpless: "Is it okay to call my sister? It's too embarrassing to call my mother or something."

Ellie, you have a grandmother, are you surprised or not?

Minamoto Raimiko stroked his cheek with his left hand: "No, this is my courage to step out here. Didn't you just say that if you want to be my backing to face the world, are your words just words?"

Big trotters.

Niu Gui, what does it have to do with me being your backing and calling your mother.

But still don't reason with women, or a woman who insists on being your mother.

Hachiman held back for a long time, but finally couldn't let go of his face: "Lai, Laiguang's mother?"

"Hey, why did you have to add a name? It made me look like the director of an orphanage."

"I can't help it, it's already the limit." Hachiman couldn't help but said, what should I say, it's been a long time since I had this feeling of being able to "act like a baby" to my heart's content.

Mom onboard.

Minamoto Raimiko pouted, obviously dissatisfied, but she also knew that this was the limit of the young man now, and under the joy of reunion, she just wanted to get closer to Hachiman as soon as possible.

Just as Hachiman thought, this was one of the few sustenances Minamoto Yorimitsu kept in his heart.

The child I saved really didn't forget me, but came to me with a strong enough identity to welcome me out of this prison.

What a happy woman she is, that her fantasies come true when she is usually in a daze.