Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 41
Inside the Yadao Shenjia dojo, there were many discussions.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yatogami Shizuyuki walked through the whispering crowd to the front of the dojo.He took over the saber symbolizing "Imperial" from Yato Shenzong's hand.

This is the transition ceremony of the "Yu" of the Yadao family, witnessed by three hundred disciples of the inner sect.

His eyes were like knives, falling on the girl, she was unmoved.In her opinion, those jealous eyes behind her now are undoubtedly much gentler than the eyes she usually receives.

After saluting respectfully, Yadao Shen Jingxue wore the famous family sword named "Ye Shou" on her waist with no sadness or joy on her face. Facing Yadao Shenzong's complicated eyes, she slowly back down.

Wearing a black kimono, two rare famous swords, blue eyes and white hair, demure as snow.

The girl stood quietly at the front of the crowd, standing out from the crowd.

"Yatou God Shizuyuki is the next "Royal"."

In the end, Yatogami Yatogami's Patriarch, Yatogami Taizo put a ghost through the scabbard and lightly pestered the ground, and spoke in a deep voice, drawing a successful conclusion to the inheritance ceremony.

The inner disciples of the three hundred Yadaoshen's family were as silent as cicadas, just blindly silent.

Seeing this scene, the previous "Yu" of Yadao Shenzong's family, Yadao Shenzong's brows were frowned, as if he was angry with the disciples.But in the end, all his emotions turned into a long sigh, and now he finally understood the meaning of the bald old man's words.

"The canary locked in the dojo will never be able to set foot on the battlefield full of corpses."

Under the backlog of the bald old man for many years, none of the three hundred Yatoshen disciples who usually have eyes high above their heads dared to oppose the Patriarch's decision.

Even though each of them was roaring and protesting desperately in their hearts.Even if every disciple of the Yato God believes that there should be a better candidate for the position of "under one person and above everyone" in the Yato God's sect.

But no one dared to speak, no one even dared to look up.

They are afraid of the Patriarch, and they are also afraid of the ghost in the hands of the Patriarch.

Yatogami Shizuki who just became "Yu" returned to her small courtyard.

The courtyard is quiet, as always.

When she stepped into the courtyard, she took off the night guard and casually threw it on the straw mat in the small courtyard. It seemed that she didn't care at all.

If other Yadao disciples saw her acting like this, they would definitely go crazy with envy.

You must know that "Night Watch" is a famous sword inherited from the Yadao Shen family. It is not only a keepsake, but also a sharp weapon, which is enough to be ranked among the "21 Great Swordsmen".

However, because the sword-wielders are all from the famous family of the Yato God, and they don't travel around the world, doing the thing of licking blood from the edge of the knife, Ye Shou's reputation is not obvious, and it is not known to the world.

""Yu"? It's really boring."

Talking to herself, Yatogami Jingyuki's blue eyes were full of sarcasm. In her opinion, this huge Yadaogami's house does not need someone to guard.

Or where there is a need for protection.

"It's not boring."

As soon as Yadao Shen Jingxue finished speaking, the bald old man stepped into the courtyard and answered casually.Behind him, followed by Yato Shenzongshou with a heavy face.

His voice was shattered, Yadao Shen Jingxue was not flustered, and his face was still as usual.Even in front of the Patriarch, she would say whatever she wanted without any scruples.

"No water, no tea, Patriarch and Zongshou, please do what you want."

The girl is not very old, and her speech is even more straightforward.

Ignoring the eyes of the bald old man and Yato Shen Zongshou, Yato Shen took off his shoes and socks, revealing his white and tender insteps, and casually kicked away the night guard placed horizontally on the straw mat. She took out a piece of soft brocade from her cuff, and was about to wipe it off. blade.

This is the girl's favorite thing, and the only thing she likes.

"There is no blood on the blade, who will show it?"

Seeing his once beloved sword being treated like this, Yato Shenzongshou felt depressed.

But rules are rules after all, and the current night guard belongs to the night sword god Jing Xue, not him, the night sword god Zongshou.

"Don't wipe it if there's blood, it's already dirty anyway. So wipe it well before it's dirty."

She replied without raising her head, the girl's expression was extremely focused.

"I will see blood sooner or later."

The eyes of the bald old man were blocked by glasses, making it difficult to see clearly, but the words were full of deep meaning.

"No, the one with blood will only be the night watchman, not Jingxue."

The white blade in the girl's hand is like a person's name, Jingxue.

The bald old man was silent, but looked at the girl wiping the blade with complicated eyes, hesitant to speak.

Seeing the Patriarch's expression, Shou Ye Dao Shenzong let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but bring a bit of tenderness into his tone.

"Jingxue, these years."

"Jingxue is fine, really fine."

Before Yato Shenzongshu finished speaking, the girl interrupted coldly. This coldness was not aimed at the highly respected Yato Shenzongshu, but that she only used this tone to communicate with others.

The words "really good" were choked back, Yato Shenzongshou had a embarrassed expression, and after a self-deprecating smile, he stopped talking.

"The cursed Xue Ji, Shura who bears ghosts and gods on her back is very suitable."

It's useless to say more, the bald old man left a word softly, and left the yard with Yadao Shenzongshou.

What they didn't see was that when the bald old man said "Cursed Yukihime", Yatogami Shizuyuki's eyes trembled for a moment, but after a short while, the strangeness disappeared without a trace.

I don't know how long it took, the night knife god Jingxue finally wiped the knife, looking at the Jingxue who grew up with her and fell asleep with her, she muttered to herself.

"Even if the night guard is broken, Jingxue will not be stained with dust."

"It would be great if Jingxue could suppress Guiche."

Walking in his garden with the bald old man, Yato Shenzongshou had a complicated expression on his face and couldn't help but say something.

"It's a pity she couldn't hold it back."

The bald old man's tone was as usual. After the direct bloodline was cut off, it's not that he didn't try it among the children of the separated family.But even with Yato Shen Jingyuki's heavenly posture, it is difficult to suppress Onitsu.

Speaking of this, the bald old man suddenly remembered what a female fishman once said. Her predictions have never been wrong.

"The demon sword only surrenders to ghosts and gods."

"A ghost?"

Thinking of that immature face, the bald old man smiled lightly.Counting the days, it wasn't too long before that boy arrived.

"Thinking of that crow again? I don't understand, a kid who doesn't have the blood of the Yato Shen family, why are you so caring?"

Having been together for decades, Ye Dao Shen Zongshou can be said to know the bald old man quite well. This old-fashioned and arrogant old man can't figure out why a kid who killed halfway would make the head of the family so fancy.

"Zong Shou, there are infinite possibilities hidden in that child, whether it is a ghost or a god, you have to see it with your own eyes."

With a slight smile, everything is silent.

(End of this chapter)