Pirate’s Divine Prison

When the night was blue on the streets, he climbed up the corner building of West Wai.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar world before him, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes. There was a slight flute sound in the distance, and he tried to quietly blend this warm and tender tone into his body.

The sound of this flute sound is different from any other kind of sound. It quietly passes through the dusky streets like a slightly blue transparent fresh fish, and removes the cobblestones and houses on the road. The stone wall and the stone wall parallel to the river bypass are immersed in the sound.

The sound quietly enveloped all the streets and lanes, as if flooding into the atmosphere invisible to the time fault of naked eye.

“Are you really not going to join the criminal army? Young Master.” When I turned back, I saw a man wrapped in black clothes and one-knee kneels on the ground.

Su Yi just looked at him quietly, with very objective eyes. It is better not to speak easily when you have not understood what happened.

“Only by joining the criminal army can we reflect the value of our bee family.”

The images that appeared in my mind began to match reality.

“Otherwise…” Trying to move the whole body, I can feel an inexplicable force in the body slowly emerging. If he wants to, he may be able to kill in an instant. The man in front of him, he thought.

“If you do not join the criminal army, you will be exiled by the family. Please also Young Master to think twice.”

“Oh…” Su Yi replied casually, looking up At a certain point in the city, he is the ninth generation of the bee family, the younger brother of the broken bee.

“pa!”

The black clothed person patted his hands heavily on the one-knee kneels on the ground, and lowered his hair to make Su Yi’s unquestionable voice, “Young Master Please go home first, Bee Young Lady is already waiting for you at home.”

Su Yi repeated nodded.

“Okay, lead the way…”

Crossing the roofs of houses, stepping on the roofs, and walking in such a leap, Su Yi doesn’t feel any effort at all. If he Thinking, it should be faster, he thought. Finally, I walked down an old bridge from the north, and a huge courtyard appeared in front of my eyes.

“I’m home, Young Master.”

When they arrived, it was near late night, and the two walked into the yard on foot. The house in front of them was antique and spacious, with lush vegetation in the yard.

There was no sound around, and the moonlight was shining on the bluestone road, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The bee house all around is surrounded by a high board wall. The gate is ancient, with a top eaves. Only the famous brand is very new. The black ink marks the word “bee house” impressively.

When the door was pushed open, the black clothed person who led the way stepped back. Disappeared in the vast night.

There is no light in the room, except for a tiny bit of moonlight from the ceiling opening, like a thin pillar rising from the ground.

Stepping into the house on tatami mats, all around the walls are hung with various knives, all of them are not sheathed, and the blades are shining with a chilling white light.

Su Yi has been realizing until now that he has also inserted a sheathed long knife in his waist.

“Soul Cut knife…”

Pull it out from your waist and hold it in your hand. Just apply a little strength to your wrist, or just move it, the blade is like training The hounds reacted as keenly as a well-developed hound, with a dry sound “sou”, splitting the space in half.

So he inserted into his waist and began to observe the blades hanging on the wall in rows.

“Be careful, the whole thing will be cut off with the touch of your hand.”

At this moment, a woman’s voice came from behind, and when she turned her head, the other side of the house leaned her back. The woman on the wall was petite and dressed in a death-tyrant costume. From the darkness, she seemed to have short hair with Qi Liuhai. The temples are still wearing ring bell snake braids.

“Smashed Bee…” Su Yi asked gently.

“Did you call your elder sister Daimyo directly like this?” In a daze, the broken bee seemed to be walking towards this side. On this rock-hard tatami, it was not at all during the period. There was a shred of footsteps.

She walked through the darkness, through the light, and sat on the sofa on the other side of the room. Sitting there, staring at Su Yi fixedly, her expression unexpectedly soft. She sat in a position that was neither illuminated nor dim—just somewhere in between.

Su Yi wanted to walk over, but looking at the Soul Cut knife inserted in her waist, she had to give up.

“Are you looking for me?” Su Yi said.

“Our bee family is a lower-level aristocrat who takes torture and assassination as their profession. It is the strength of power that is everything.” Broken Bee looked at a place outside the house and said, “But as long as it is Those who cannot enter the Xingjun will be exiled by the family.”

“I know…”

The broken bee turned his head and looked at Su Yi. After a long silence, he might have silenced him. When it grows to the limit, speak slowly: “So, I want to listen to your decision again.”

Su Yi smiled slightly, press the temple with your fingertips, and say: “I still refuse…”

“Why?” Broken Bee couldn’t help but finally asked: “This is a duty and an arrangement of fate.”

“I have my choice.” Su Yi said.

After that, silence fell in the room, and the broken bee crossed the floor and walked towards the door of the room. Without looking back, he said to Su Yi, “You can do it yourself.” After disappearing outside the door, a voice without a trace of emotion came from the night: “Tomorrow afternoon is the day of Rukia’s execution. Come, too. “

Su Yi’s pupils suddenly dilated, as if thinking of something, he suddenly pulled out the Soul Cut knife inserted in his waist, and looked at it carefully for a long time. There’s no difference with the ordinary Soul Cut knife, and the blade radiated. With the strange rays of light, Su Yi found the name of the knife engraved on the handle of the knife by the moonlight.

“moonslash…”

Su Yi smiled slightly, as if she understood something, then she retracted the knife into its sheath. Going out the door, leaping according to the direction in the memory.

It is almost early in the morning, the calligraphy room in the Seoring Palace.

Lan Ran Zouyoujie sat at the desk, writing something silently under the faint light of an oil lamp.

Looking from the windowside, he is indeed a gentle man who seems to be always smiling.

“Come here so late, it should be something.” Airan pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and suddenly said: “People from the bee family.”

See you there. I couldn’t hide it, so I walked out of the shadows and stood at the door of the room. Smiled slightly said, “There is indeed something, Indigo Captain.”

He deliberately bit the word Captain very hard. ..