"Ren'er, you!" Ai Jianzhang's reaction at this time was more fierce than others. Not to mention that Ai Yuren really took out the lost Purple Frost Xuanjian from his arms, the fact that he could stand up alone was enough to surprise Ai Jianzhang very much.

Ai Yuli was also panicked, and wanted to step forward to ask Ai Yuren what was going on, but he was timid in his heart at the moment, because the person in front of him was no longer the eldest brother he knew and understood on weekdays, he had too many things in him that he didn't know, and his scheming and strength were terrifying.

Mu Yuncheng bent down to pick up the Taiyi dragon pattern and handed it back to Chu Shuiyu: "Shuiyu, you are not his opponent, you should leave it to me here." ”

"I'll leave it to you?" Chu Shui Yu only said how Mu Yuncheng's skills were, how could he not worry about handing it over to him this time?

"Ren'er, Yuyi is your younger brother, how can you be ruthless to kill him!" has just experienced the pain of losing a child, and now learns that Ai Yuren is the murderer, which makes Ai Jianzhang, who is almost in his sixtieth year, really can't stand it.

"Because I'm a concubine!" Ai Yuren almost roared, at this time, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, not at all as elegant and quiet as before, and the hand holding the Purple Frost Xuanjian was even more trembling slightly.

Hearing this, Ai Jianzhang stepped back suddenly, pointed at Ai Yuren's lips and said, "Yes, who told you?"

"My biological mother is just a maid in the house, you are afraid of a bad reputation, so you ordered her to leave Aifu and go away. But in order to keep this secret from being known, you secretly sent someone to intercept her on the way. Do you know how I insisted on surviving after learning the truth about this matter? I have been looking for an opportunity to take revenge, in order to get justice for my dead mother!" Ai Yuren gritted his teeth and said this, only wishing that he could not kill all the people in Ai Mansion.

"I've never mentioned your mother's affairs to anyone, and it's impossible for Ai Ming to tell you this. Tell me, how did you know this?" Ai Jianzhang glanced back at the housekeeper Ai Ming, and wanted to step forward to ask Ai Yuren, but he was stopped by him with the Purple Frost Xuanjian.

"You just need to answer yes and no!" The Purple Frost Xuanjian shone brightly, and Ai Yuren pointed at Ai Jianzhang with angry eyebrows.

Ai Jianzhang sighed, shook his head and said, "My son, you are so confused! It is true that your mother is a maid, but I have always treated you three brothers equally, have I ever treated you poorly?"

Ling'er left Aifu by herself on the night she gave birth to you, and I never meant to take her away, and it was even more nonsense to intercept her halfway. I still don't know Ling'er's whereabouts, how can I send someone to assassinate her? You tell the rumor-monger to your father, and your father confronts him in court!"

Seeing this, Mu Yuncheng hurriedly stopped him, and said in a loud voice: "Shibo, I think someone must be provoking it, we all need to calm down." ”

"Haha, it's come to this, and I have no way out. Today, I vow to die with you. Ai Yuren laughed, the Purple Frost Xuanjian in his hand slashed into the air, Mu Yuncheng turned around and blocked in front of Ai Jianzhang, but saw the Purple Frost Xuanjian hanging half an inch above his head, and then refused to cut it.

Ye Feiyu and Chu Shuiyu immediately raised their swords and stabbed obliquely, and Ai Yuren withdrew the Purple Frost Xuanjian to block the sword moves of the two. Ye Feiyu withdrew his long sword, jumped up in half a step, and reversed his body to use a wasp to spin out of the hole.

Ai Yuren's hand deepened, and Chu Shui Yu was instantly pushed out. And a touch of purple light appeared in his hand, absorbing the Purple Frost Xuanjian in the air, and then pushing it out with one palm, the Purple Frost Xuanjian instantly became several circles larger, and the Zhongtong Sword Hole was putting the Nine Qu Ink Dragon into it. Half of the strength in Ye Feiyu's hand was instantly removed by him, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his palm, it was actually the Jiuqu Ink Dragon that rotated rapidly with the Purple Frost Xuanjian, rubbing out countless sparks, and the strength in his hand was not enough, but he was injured by the rapidly rotating hilt.

And before Ye Feiyu could come back to his senses, the Jiuqu Molong was suddenly spit out by the Purple Frost Xuanjian, like a meteor lightning flying towards him, and the end of the long sword was hitting his chest, knocking Ye Feiyu back a few steps, but a mouthful of blood was swallowed in his mouth.

This is the essence of the heartless swordsmanship, the first move is to use a hollow bamboo into the opponent's blade to remove the opponent's strength. Then use the bamboo sword spin to force the opponent to release the blade, and then shoot the sword into it, seriously injuring the opponent. The sword moves are simple, but they are difficult to guard.

"Are you okay?" Mu Yuncheng wanted to help Ye Feiyu, but he pushed him away, only to see him spit out the blood foam in his mouth, wiped his lips and said, "It's okay." With that, he lifted the Nine Songs Ink Dragon with his left hand, and joined forces with Chu Shui Yu to attack Ai Yuren again.

The three of them were in one place again, and this time Chu Shui Yu and Ye Feiyu used their strength together, but they were invincible to his one-handed strength.

Ai Yuren immediately shouted, the long hair on the back of his head flew, and the strength of the sea instantly rushed the two of them out, and then he swung out a sword light, sweeping towards the necks of the two of them accurately.

"Be careful. A burst of blue light appeared, and a wall of light appeared in front of the two. The sword qi struck the wall of light, and both of them shattered and dissipated without a trace. It was Ai Jianzhang who blocked the attack for the two of them.

Immediately, Ai Jianzhang lowered his head and took off the green jade bamboo flute from his waist and held it in the palm of his hand, and said to Ai Yuren: "Ren'er, I didn't teach you the Wuxin Sword Technique, but today I know that you have practiced it so perfectly. Your qualifications are far above your peers, and this is a blessing for you and me. After that, he settled down, let out a long breath and said, "They are not your opponents, let me be your opponents." ”

The crowd stepped back to make room for the two of them.

Ai Yuren had thought of fighting Ai Jianzhang countless times, but when this day really came, he couldn't tell whether he was excited or bitter in his heart.

If the two of them talk about strength, Ai Jianzhang is naturally superior, but the Purple Frost Xuanjian is in Ai Yuren's hands, and it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose.

Although Ai Yuren struggled in his heart, his mother's shame and his own humility made hatred cloud his reason.

The Purple Frost Xuanjian and the Qingyu Bamboo Flute emitted a low roar at the same time, and the two rays of light, one purple and one green, suddenly soared, and Ai Yuren immediately pushed out the Purple Frost Xuanjian in his hand, and the purple sword light rushed to thunder and drive lightning, and shot towards Ai Jianzhang.

Looking at Ai Jianzhang again, he was calm and calm, and he didn't move. The Purple Frost Xuanjian passed through his body, but it was like an autumn wind regretting a tree, tearing out endless blood light.

Ai Yuren had thought about what the ending was, but he never expected it to be like this.

Ai Jianzhang collapsed to the ground, his chest had been pierced by the Purple Frost Xuanjian. Ai Yuli rushed up and held him up. Seeing that at this moment, his eyes were full of tears, and his clothes and hands were stained with Ai Jianzhang's blood, and he cried and shouted at Ai Yuli: "Big brother, you have disappointed me too much! Father, don't you know how he is to you? You ungrateful and ruthless human wolf, from now on, I, Ai Yuli, will break off with you!"

When Ai Jianzhang heard this, he shook his head weakly, raised his eyes and said to Ai Yuren: "It's me who is sorry for your mother, and I'm sorry for you." I just want you brothers to live happily together, the past is all because of me, and I hope that today can end with me. With that, he swallowed it and lowered his arms to his sides.

Outside the courtyard, the sky suddenly became more and more gloomy, and a dull feeling crept in with a gentle breeze. Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Ai Yuren looked at his father's corpse in confusion, and the hand holding the Purple Frost Xuanjian gradually loosened, and then knelt down in front of Ai Jianzhang's corpse and wept loudly.

Seeing this, Chu Shuiyu and Ye Feiyu hurriedly caught up, and pointed their swords directly at his throat.

"Mu Yuncheng, although you don't have any conclusive evidence, your inferences are not bad. I just want to clarify for my second brother, he is not the thief you say, he has not threatened me, but he has concealed it for me after he learned that I ordered someone to set the fire. It was I who didn't give up, and arranged a scene upstairs on the golden shoots.

I secretly changed the third Yujue when he was unconscious, and on the night I killed the second child, I took advantage of the chaos to take the Purple Frost Xuanjian, and then secretly returned the third Yujue, and handed the second Yujue to Ai Ming.

I'm ......," Ai Yuren said, bowing his head in a deep voice.

Ai Yuli hugged the corpse of his father Ai Jianzhang and cried profusely, Mu Yuncheng didn't expect that Ai Jianzhang would use death to resolve grievances.

He sighed, held back his tears in front of others, and turned to leave Aifu.

Behind what I really want is the collision between family affection, and there are many things worth cherishing besides hatred.