Rewind to last night.

Inside the Dragon Guardian Villa.

After dinner, Begonia asked Guihai to go to the pond to talk.

Even with the indifferent temperament of returning to the sea, I couldn't help but feel apprehensive when I heard the invitation of Begonia, which I had been in love with for many years.

After the two arrived at the pond, Guihai controlled his tone and asked as calmly as possible:

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Haitang told Jiang Yi about meeting him 1510.

After hearing this, the trace of charm in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he asked:

"That's really what he said?"

Haitang nodded: "That's right, I look quite confident, and I may really know the truth of the year." ”

Guihai immediately said without hesitation:

"Okay, then I'll see him tomorrow."

Haitang looked at his excited appearance and couldn't help but remind:

"My father-in-law investigated the identity of this Jiang Yi through the intelligence network in the villa before, and found that he seemed to appear out of thin air. The martial arts are strong but he is not a disciple of the major factions, and his origin is very mysterious, so you have to be careful. ”

Guihai Yidao understood her concerns and said:

"Don't worry, if he wants to use me, he is undoubtedly looking for the wrong person."

Over the years, in order to avenge the murder of his father, Guihai has paid too much, joined the Dragon Guardian Villa, entered the Ruthless Villa, killed his friends, and practiced the Ruthless Slash......

It can be said that in the past ten years, he lived for only one purpose, and that was revenge.

Because the intelligence of the Dragon Protector Villa could not find the real murderer of his father, Guihai Yidao has been saving money all these years, and wants to ask Zhang Jinjiu, the world's first detective, to help investigate this matter.

Now, since Jiang Yi may know the truth of the matter, of course he has to see it.

Haitang looked at him, knowing that revenge had become an obsession, which was probably not a good thing.

But she had the heart to persuade her, but she didn't know where to start.

……

At noon the next day, in a private room in Zuiyun Building.

After Jiang Yi arranged for right and wrong and Yun Luo to practice martial arts with peace of mind, he came to the restaurant, ordered a table of signature dishes, and waited for the arrival of Guihai Yidao while eating.

He didn't have to wait long, the door of the private room slowly opened, and a young man with a knife walked in under the guidance of Xiao Er.

His face was cold, and he looked at Jiang Yi with sharp eyes:

"You are Jiang Yi?"

"Yes, please be seated."

Jiang Yi took a blank hand and motioned for him to sit down opposite.

After Guihai sat down silently, he didn't mean to greet at all, his sharp eyes looked directly at Jiang Yi, and asked in a cold voice:

"Do you know who my father's killer is?"

"I know." Jiang Yi said.

"Tell me."

Jiang Yi chuckled, slowly poured himself a glass of wine, and said:

"You and I are not related, I can't tell you this secret."

Guihai Yidao frowned slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the atmosphere in the room sank suddenly, and a fierce and murderous aura began to permeate.

The temperature in the room dropped dramatically, and it became extremely cold.

Jiang Yi didn't notice it, leaned back leisurely on the back of the chair, and looked at Guihai with a calm look.

The sharpness in Guihai's eyes slowly converged, and after all, he still didn't make a move, but just asked indifferently:

"What conditions do you have?"

Jiang Yi raised a finger:

"I'll help you find the real culprit, how about you serve me for a year?"

He himself would eventually go to the opposite side of Zhu's ignorance, so he simply recruited Guihai as his subordinate. lest he have to fight Zhu Ignorance when the time comes, and he has to deal with his inner secret agents.

Moreover, he is also extremely curious about the dominance of the world and the three knives of the nose passage in the Guihai family, and he wants to see it.

Guihai Yidao did not say yes or no, and said after being silent for a long time with a blank face:

"You can be sure that your message is true, and if you just want to use this news to fool me, you will definitely regret it."

Jiang Yi heard the threat implied in his words, and said calmly:

"Don't worry, the real culprit I pointed out for you must be conclusive, and you can also confront the real culprit when the time comes. If you think I've lied to you, you can also disobey my conditions. ”

"And I can tell you that this matter is extremely secretive, even if you ask Detective Zhang Jinjiu to investigate, you can't find out the truth."

Guihai looked at Jiang Yi's confident expression, pondered for a moment, and nodded:

"Okay, I promise you. As long as you tell me the real murderer, I will serve you for a year. ”

He has sacrificed too much for revenge, and he doesn't care about giving an extra year.

Jiang Yi couldn't help but smile when he agreed:

"Actually, the clue to the real murderer is hidden in your father's corpse. As long as you look at it, you will naturally know who the murderer is. ”

Seeing Jiang Yi's chiseled appearance, Guihai stood up immediately and said:

"Okay, then we'll go to Yizhuang now."

Guihai acted vigorously and resolutely, and immediately took Jiang Yi out of the restaurant and went to Yizhuang.

The two of them performed light exercises, and the speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to reach the destination.

The so-called Yizhuang is not taken care of at all, with dead leaves everywhere, ruins, cobwebs, dilapidated, and has been abandoned for a long time.

In the center of the main hall of Yizhuang, there is a coffin, the coffin is full of dust, I am afraid that no one has taken care of it for more than ten years.

Jiang Yi looked around at the dilapidated scene of Yizhuang, and he couldn't understand why Guihai Bailian had been dead for so long, and Guihai Yidao and his mother still didn't bury the coffin, but kept it in this Yizhuang.

Guihai looked at the coffin with a knife, and said quietly:

"All along, I insisted on avenging my father before burying him so that he could be blind."

He wanted to be silent, and this remark was not only to explain to Jiang Yi, but also to himself.

After finishing speaking, Guihai knelt down with a knife and kowtowed to the coffin three times in a row, before standing up and stretching out his hand to slowly push open the coffin lid.

Squeak.

In a burst of tooth ache rubbing, the situation inside the coffin slowly reflected in the eyes of Jiang Yi and the others.

After more than ten years of erosion, the body of Guihai Bailian has turned into white bones, and the clothes he wore look tattered.

Guihai slashed at the bones of the corpse, and after carefully examining it for a while, he found a delicate dagger with a cold light shining on the back of the corpse.

As soon as he saw the dagger, Guihai was like being struck by lightning, and he was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and his face was full of disbelief:

"Impossible, impossible ......"

The dagger that killed his father was very familiar to him, because it was a gift from his father Guihai Bailian to Lou Huanon.

In other words, the father-killing enemy he has been searching for for years is actually his own mother.

Even if he was ruthless and resolute with a knife to return to the sea, he couldn't help but fall into shock and anger after understanding the truth.

After a long time, he glared at Jiang Yi as if he had reacted, and asked:

"It's your game, isn't it?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, didn't make much excuses, just said:

"Whether the murderer is her or not, can't you just ask for yourself?"

Guihai also woke up when he heard it, even if Jiang Yi wanted to frame others, it was impossible to blame his mother for the identity of the murderer, it was meaningless.

After Jiang Yi took out the dagger, he put it in Guihai's hand.

Then he waved his hand, banged, and the coffin was closed again, and said:

"Let's go, it's time to confront the murderer."

Guihai took the dagger with a knife, and walked out of Yizhuang with him in a daze, and came to Shuiyue Nunnery.

Since the death of Guihai Bailian, Lu Huanong has been participating in the Buddha in the nunnery, waiting to practice.

Inside the temple, it is quiet and peaceful, and the air is filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

Lu Huanong's eyes were lowered, he knelt on the futon, chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and after hearing the footsteps of the two, he slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Yi suspiciously:

"One knife, is this your friend?"

Guihai Yidao looked at his mother with an unfamiliar look, knelt in front of her, slowly put the dagger in his hand on the ground, and said in a hoarse and dry voice:

"Mother, the child has found the murderer of his father, who is the owner of this dagger."

Lu Huanon looked at the dagger and immediately understood.

After being silent for a long time, she said slowly:

"This dagger just killed a big devil who couldn't control himself and refused to turn back."

The tone is like a narrative, and it seems to be explaining.

"Why?"

Guihai Yidao just asked.

Recalling the scene at that time, Lu Huanon said abruptly:

"At that time, your father's cultivation dominated the world and entered the demons, and your father's three friends wanted to unlock his demons......"

She recounted the cause and effect of what happened back then.

"Why?"

Guihai Yidao's eyes were empty, as if he hadn't heard what Lu Huanong said at all, but he asked again, and his right hand slowly held the hilt of the Sweat and Blood Treasure Knife.

Lu Huanong seemed to be able to feel the pain and struggle in her son's heart, and she knew that Guihai Yidao had always taken revenge as the goal of life.

She didn't explain any more, but said softly:

"Kill me with a knife and avenge your father."

Gui Hai's hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly, which was impossible for a swordsman in the innate realm.

He had always felt that he had been ruthless and decisive enough, and today he realized that he was wrong.

In the face of the enemy who killed his father, he didn't even have the courage to draw a knife.

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like years had passed, and the nunnery was silent.

The sandalwood on the stove slowly burned out, and the green smoke drifted in the air.

Guihai let go of the handle of the knife and turned around and left the Suigetsu Nunnery without saying a word.

"Amitabha."

Looking at the back of Guihai's knife, Lu Huanong squatted down and picked up the delicate dagger given by her husband, and aimed the sharp blade at his heart.

She sighed secretly in her heart: Perhaps, ending her life with this dagger that killed her husband is what she deserves.

Thinking like this, she violently exerted force in her hand, and she was about to commit suicide.

Clang!

A bolt of finger power shot through the air and hit the dagger, which suddenly flew out of its hand and slammed into the beam.

Jiang Yi persuaded:

"Why should Madame bother to kill herself?"

Luveron said gloomily:

"If I die, I can also give an explanation to the knife, so that he will not be so miserable."

Jiang Yi just said:

"If you die, I'm afraid I won't be able to forgive myself even more with a knife, you are already his last relative."

Lu Huanon was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded:

"You're right, even if it's for a knife, I can't die."

Seeing that she had figured it out and no longer had the intention of committing suicide, Jiang Yi turned around and went to Guihai for a knife.

Luveron continued to chant Buddhist scriptures.