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Turn the time back to last night.

Inside Hulong Villa.

After dinner, Haitang asked Gui Hai Yidao to talk by the pond.

Even with Gui Hai's indifferent temperament, he still couldn't help feeling a little uneasy when he heard the invitation from Haitang, who had been in love with him for many years.

After the two reached the pond, Gui Hai controlled his tone and asked as calmly as possible:

"What do you find me for?"

Haitang explained Jiang Yi's appointment to meet him in detail.

After Guihai Yidao listened to it, the charm in his heart disappeared, and he asked:

"Did he really say that?"

Haitang nodded: "That's right, I think Rang looks quite confident, maybe he really knows the truth back then."

Guihai Yidao immediately said without hesitation:

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

Haitang looked at his excited look, and couldn't help reminding:

"Before, the adoptive father investigated the identity of Jiang Yi through the intelligence network in the villa, and found that he seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. He is strong in martial arts, but he is not a disciple of any major sect. His origin is very mysterious. You have to be careful. "

Guihai Yidao understood her concern and said:

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

Over the years, in order to avenge the murder of his father, Gui Hai has sacrificed too much, joined Hulong Villa, entered Ruthless Villa, killed friends, practiced Heartless Slash...

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

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

Now, since it is possible for Jiang Yi to know the truth of the matter, of course he must see it.

Haitang looked at him, and knew that revenge had become an obsession, which might not be a good thing.

But she wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know where to start.

...

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

After Jiang Yi arranged for Cheng Fei and Yun Luo to practice martial arts with peace of mind, they went to the restaurant, ordered a table of signature dishes, and waited for Gui Hai Yi Dao to arrive while eating.

Before he was made to wait long, the door of the private room opened slowly, and a young man walked in with a knife in his hand, led by Xiaoer.

His face was cold, and he looked at Jiang Yi sharply:

"You are Jiang Yi?"

"Yes, please sit down."

Jiang Yi waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down opposite.

After Gui Hai sat down silently, he didn't mean to greet Jiang Yi at all. He stared directly at Jiang Yi with sharp eyes, and asked in a cold voice:

"Do you know who the murderer of my father is?"

"I know." Jiang Yi said.

"tell me."

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

"You and I are not relatives, so I can't just tell you this secret."

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

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly and became extremely cold.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to notice it, and leaned back leisurely on the back of the chair, looking at Gui Hai with a calm look in his eyes.

The sharpness in Gui Hai Yidao's eyes slowly subsided, but he still didn't make a move after all, he just asked indifferently:

"What conditions do you have?"

Jiang Yi raised a finger:

"I'll help you find the real culprit. How about you working for me for a year?"

He himself will eventually go to the opposite of Zhu Wushi, so he simply recruits Guihai Yidao as his subordinate. In order not to have time to fight Zhu Wushi, but also to deal with his secret agents.

Moreover, he is also extremely curious about Guihai Yidao's family of Xiong Ba Tian Xia and Ah Bi Dao San Dao.

Guihai Yidao didn't say yes or no, he remained expressionless for a long time and then said:

"You can be sure that your news is true. If you just want to use this news to deceive me, you will definitely regret it."

Jiang Yi comprehended the threat hidden in his words, and said calmly:

"Don't worry, the real culprit I pointed out for you must have solid evidence, and you can also confront the real culprit at that time. If you think I lied to you, you don't have to abide by my conditions."

"And I can tell you that this matter is extremely secretive. Even if you ask the detective Zhang Jinjiu to investigate, you will not be able to find out the truth."

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

"Okay, I promise you. As long as you tell me the real culprit, I will serve you for one year."

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

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Yi couldn't help but smile slightly:

"Actually, the clue to the real murderer is hidden in your father's body. As long as you go to see it, you will naturally know who the murderer is."

Seeing Jiang Yi's convincing expression, Gui Hai immediately stood up and said:

"Okay, then let's go to Yizhuang now."

Gui Hai acted swiftly and resolutely, and immediately took Jiang Yi out of the restaurant and headed for Yizhuang.

The two performed lightness kung fu, the speed was extremely fast, and they arrived at the destination in a short time.

The so-called Yi Zhuang was left unattended at all, with dead leaves everywhere, dilapidated walls, and cobwebs all over the place. It was dilapidated and had been abandoned for a long time.

In the center of the main hall of Yizhuang, there is a coffin, which is full of dust. It is afraid that no one has come to take care of it for more than ten years.

Jiang Yi looked around at the dilapidated scene of the Yizhuang, and he was a little confused, why Guihai Yidao and his mother still did not bury the coffin after Guihai Bailian died for so long, but kept it in the Yizhuang.

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

"I have always insisted on avenging my father before burying him, so that he can rest in peace."

He wanted to be reticent, and these words were not just to explain to Jiang Yi, but also to himself.

After finishing speaking, Gui Hai knelt down with a plop of his knife, kowtowed three times in a row to the coffin, then stood up, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed open the coffin lid.

Squeak.

Amidst the sound of toothache rubbing against each other, the situation inside the coffin slowly came into the eyes of Jiang Yi and the two of them.

After more than ten years of erosion, Guihai Bailian's body had been turned into bones, and the clothes he was wearing also looked tattered.

Gui Hai pointed his sword at the corpse, and after examining it carefully for a while, he found a delicate dagger gleaming coldly on the back of the corpse.

As soon as he saw the dagger, Gui Hai felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was so startled that he took a few steps back, his face full of disbelief:

"Impossible, impossible..."

He is very familiar with the dagger that killed his father, because it was a gift from his father Gui Hai Bailian to Lu Huanong.

That is to say, the father-killing enemy he has been pursuing for many years is actually his own mother.

Even with Gui Hai's ruthless decision, he couldn't help but fall into shock and anger after knowing the truth.

After a long time, he glared at Jiang Yi as if he had come to his senses, and asked:

"This is what you set up, isn't it?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, without much excuse, just said:

"Whether the murderer is her, don't you know if you go and ask yourself?"

Gui Hai also realized that even if Jiang Yi wanted to frame others, he couldn't put the murderer's identity on his mother's head, and that would be meaningless.

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

Then he waved his hand, and with a bang, the coffin was closed again, and said:

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

Guihai took the dagger with Yidao, and left Yizhuang with him in a daze, and came to Shuiyue Nunnery.

Ever since Guihai Bailian died, Lu Huanong has been practicing Zen and worshiping Buddha in the nunnery, waiting to practice.

Inside Shuiyue Nunnery, it was quiet and peaceful, with a touch of sandalwood in the air.

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

"Yi Dao, is this your friend?"

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

"Mother, my child has already found the murderer who killed my father, and he is the owner of this dagger."

Lu Huanong looked at the dagger and immediately understood.

After a long silence, she slowly said:

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

The tone seems to be speaking, but also seems to be explaining.

"Why?"

Guihai Yidao just asked a question.

Lu Huanon recalled the scene at that time, and said sadly:

"At that time, your father practiced to dominate the world and fell into a demon, and three of your father's friends wanted to unravel his demons..."

She told the ins and outs of what happened that year.

"Why?"

Gui Hai Yi Dao's eyes were blank, as if he didn't hear what Lu Hua Nong said at all, he just asked again, his right hand slowly grasped the handle of the Sweaty Blood Sword.

Lu Huanong seemed to be able to feel the pain and struggle in her son's heart. She knew that Gui Hai Yidao had always regarded revenge as the goal of life.

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

"One knife, kill me, 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 always thought that he was heartless and decisive enough, but today he found out that he was wrong.

Facing the murder of his father and enemy, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

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

The sandalwood on the stove burnt out slowly, and the green smoke scattered in the air.

Gui Hai loosened the handle of the knife, turned and left Shuiyue Nunnery without saying a word.

"Amitabha."

Looking at Gui Hai Yi Dao's back, Lu Hua Nong squatted down and picked up the exquisite dagger presented by her husband, aiming the sharp edge at her heart.

She sighed secretly in her heart: perhaps, ending her own life with this dagger that killed her husband is her proper destination.

Thinking of this, she exerted a sudden force on her hand and was about to commit suicide.

clang!

A finger shot through the air and hit the dagger. The dagger flew out of his hand and was nailed to the beam.

Jiang Yi persuaded:

"Madam, why bother to commit suicide?"

Lu Huanon said sadly:

"I'm dead, but I can give him an explanation, so that he won't be in such pain."

Jiang Yi just said:

"If you die, I'm afraid I will be even more unable to forgive myself. You are already his last relative."

Lu Huanong was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded:

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

Seeing that she had figured it out and no longer had suicidal thoughts, Jiang Yi turned around and went to Gui Hai for a knife.

Lu Huanon continued to chant Buddhist scriptures.