Pirate’s Hell

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

Seeing 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 the warmth and pulse 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 fish, passing the cobblestones of the road, the stone walls of the houses and the river bypass. The parallel stone walls are immersed in the sound.

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

"Are you really not planning to join the Xingjun? Young master." When he turned his head, he saw a man who was all wrapped in black clothes and knelt 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 his whole body, he could feel an inexplicable power slowly emerging from his body. If he wanted to, he might be able to kill the person in front of him in an instant, he thought .

"If you don't join the criminal army, you will be exiled by your family. Please think twice."

"Oh..." Su Yiman replied casually, looking up at a certain point in the city. He is the ninth generation of Feng Family, the younger brother of Broken Feng.

"Snapped!"

The man in black patted his hands on the legs that were kneeling on the ground, and made an unquestionable voice with his low hair, "Master, please go home first, Miss Feng is already waiting for you at home."

Su Yi nodded heavily.

"Okay, lead the way..."

Crossing the roofs of houses, stepping on the roofs, and walking in such a leap, Su Yi didn't feel any difficulty at all. If he wanted to, he should be able to hurry up, he thought. Finally, walking down an old bridge from the north, a huge yard appeared in front of him.

"I'm home, master."

When they arrived late at night, the two walked into the courtyard. The house in front of them was antique, spacious, and the courtyard was lush.

There was no sound everywhere, and the moonlight shone on the bluestone road, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The bee’s house is surrounded by high board walls. The gate is of ancient style with a top eave. Only the famous brand is very new. The black ink marks clearly outline the word "bee's".

When the door was pushed open, the man in black who led the way retreated. Disappeared in the vast night.

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

Stepping into the house on tatami mats, all kinds of knives are hung around the walls, all of which 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 Slasher..."

Pull it out from the waist and hold it in your hand. As long as you apply a little force to your wrist, or just move this thought, the blade will react sharply like a well-trained hunting dog, with a "swish" sound, and The space is split in half.

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

"Be careful, the whole thing will be cut off when you touch it."

At this time, a woman's voice came from behind. When she turned her head, the woman on the other side of the house with her back against the wall was petite and dressed in a death tyrant. 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.

"That's how you call your sister's name?" In a daze, Broken Bee seemed to be walking towards this side. On this rock-hard tatami, there was no sound of footsteps during that time.

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 was unexpectedly soft. She sat in a position that was neither illuminated nor dim—just somewhere in between.

Su Yi wanted to walk over, but looked at the Soul Slasher inserted in her waist and had to give up.

"Are you looking for me?" Su Yi said.

"Our bee family is a lower-level nobleman who takes the profession of execution and assassination on his behalf. 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 someone who cannot enter the criminal army, Will be exiled by the family."

"I know……"

Broken Bee turned his head to stare at Su Yi, and was silent for a long time, which might make the silence reach its limit, and slowly said, "So, I want to listen to your decision again."

Su Yi smiled slightly, pressed his temples with his fingertips, and said, "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.

Then silence fell in the room, and the broken bee crossed the floor and walked towards the door of the room. Without looking back, Chao Suyi said, "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 Lucia's execution. Come, too. ."

Su Yi's pupils suddenly enlarged, as if thinking of something, he suddenly pulled out the Soul Slashing Knife inserted around his waist, and looked at it carefully for a long time. It was no different from the ordinary Soul Slashing Knife. Su Yi found that the name of the knife was engraved on the handle of the knife.

"Zhanyue..."

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

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

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

Looking from the window, he was indeed a gentle man who seemed to always smile.

"Come here so late, it should be something." Ai Ran pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and suddenly said, "People from the Bee family."

Su Yi couldn't hide it, so he walked out of the shadows, stood at the door of the room, smiled and said, "There is indeed something, Captain Airan."

Deliberately bit the word captain very hard. ..