Chapter 1 Zhanyue

When the night turned the streets blue, he climbed up to the corner building in the west wall.

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

The sound of this flute is different from any other sound. It passes quietly through the twilight streets like a slightly blue and transparent fish, mixing the cobblestones on the road, the stone walls of the houses and the riverside roads. The parallel stone walls are immersed in its acoustics.

The sound enveloped all the streets and alleys quietly, like an invisible time gap permeating the atmosphere.

"Are you really not planning to join the criminal army? Master." When he turned around, he saw a man wrapped in black clothes and kneeling on the ground.

Su Yi just looked at him quietly, with a very objective look. It’s better not to speak easily when you still don’t understand what happened.

"Only by joining the Criminal Army can we reflect the value of our Feng family."

The images in your mind began to match reality.

"Otherwise..." When he tried to move his whole body, he could feel an indescribable 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, young master."

"Oh..." Su Yi replied casually, looking up at a certain point in the city. He was the ninth generation of the Feng family and the younger brother of Sui Feng.

"Snapped!"

The man in black slapped his hands heavily on the legs that were kneeling on the ground. He lowered his head and said in a voice that Su Yi could not doubt, "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 the houses, stepping on the roofs, walking in such a leap, Su Yi didn't feel strenuous at all. If he wanted to, he should be able to go faster, he thought. Finally, walking down an old bridge from the north, a huge courtyard appears in front of you.

"We're home, Master."

It was almost late at night when they arrived, and the two walked into the yard. The house in front of them was antique, spacious, and the yard had lush vegetation.

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

Feng's house is surrounded by high board walls, and the door is of ancient style with an eaves. Only the nameplate is very new, with the word "Feng's House" clearly outlined in black ink.

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

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

Stepping on the tatami and walking into the house, there were various knives hung around the walls, none of them sheathed, and the blades shone with a cold and frightening white light.

Su Yi realized until now that he also had a long sheathed knife inserted into his waist.

"Soul-cutting knife..."

Pull it out from the waist, hold it in your hand, just put a little force on your wrist, or just think about it, the blade will respond as sharply as a well-trained hound, and make a dry "swish" sound, and will The space split in half.

So he inserted it into his waist and began to look at the blades hanging on the wall row by row.

"Be careful, it will be completely chipped off if you touch it with your hands."

At this time, a woman's voice came from behind. When I turned around, I saw a petite woman with her back against the wall on the other side of the house, wearing a death-defying outfit. Judging from the darkness, she seemed to have short hair with bangs. There are also braids on the temples.

"Zhaifeng..." Su Yi asked gently.

"Is this how you call your sister by her first name?" In a daze, Broken Bee seemed to be walking this way, and there was no sound of footsteps on the stone-hard tatami.

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 intently, her expression was unexpectedly soft. She was sitting in a position that was neither bright nor dark - exactly in between.

Su Yi wanted to walk over, but looking at the soul-killing knife inserted into her waist, she had to give up.

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

"Our Feng family is a lower-level noble whose profession has been execution and assassination for generations. Strength is everything." Broken Bee looked at a certain place outside the house and said, "But as long as they are not allowed to join the execution army, You will be exiled from your family."

"I know……"

Broken Bee turned to look at Su Yi. He was silent for a long time, which may have reached the limit. He 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 also an arrangement of fate."

"I have my choice." Su Yi said.

Then silence fell in the room, and Broken Bee walked across the floor towards the door of the room. Without looking back, he said to Su Yi: "You can take care of yourself." Then he disappeared outside the door, and a voice without any emotion came from the night: "Tomorrow afternoon is the day of Lucia's execution, you can come too. .”

Su Yi's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he remembered something, he suddenly pulled out the soul-killing knife inserted in his waist, and looked at it carefully for a long time. It was no different from an ordinary soul-cutting knife. The blade exuded a strange light. Under the moonlight, Su Yi found that the name of the knife was engraved from the handle to the body of the knife.

"Zangetsu..."

Su Yi smiled slightly, as if he understood something

Well, then sheathed the sword. Walk out the door and jump to the direction in your memory.

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

Aizen Sosuke sat in front of his desk, writing something silently by the weak light of the oil lamp.

Looking from the window, he indeed looks like a gentle man who always smiles.

"You must have something to do when you come here so late." Aizen pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and suddenly said: "People from the Bee family."

Seeing that he couldn't hide now, Su Yi walked out of the shadows, stood at the door of the room, smiled slightly and said, "There is indeed something wrong, Captain Aizen."

I deliberately emphasized the word captain very strongly. ..