I Xiaolong

Both Guihai Elai and Podao have good fishing skills, they seem to be veterans, and in a short while they caught more than a dozen river fish that were more than a foot long.

Po Dao's daily acupuncture treatment time is around noon, and Mo Qingge arrived on time.

"Shouldn't you be at home with your wife at a time like this? Mr. Gui Hai and I are here, so there's no problem." Mo Qingge said.

Qin Chuan said: "Come to see Mr. Po Dao today. I heard that you love fish. I make an exception today and cook a whole fish feast for people other than my wife."

"Pull it down. I'm also from a wealthy family. What haven't I eaten? Do you think eating such things would be attractive to me?" Mo Qingge said disdainfully.

"There will still be attraction, at least you haven't tried the chef's skill in Tianying Palace." Qin Chuan smiled, rolled up his sleeves and carried the fish into the kitchen.

Mo Qingge continued to do acupuncture and moxibustion for Po Dao as usual, and after her treatment was finished, Qin Chuan's whole fish feast was also ready.

Boiled fish, grilled fish, braised fish, sweet and sour fish, squirrel fish, chopped pepper fish... There are more than a dozen recipes for a dozen fish, and the aroma diffuses in the restaurant.

Mo Qingge's aloofness can't be displayed at this time. She has heard of Qin Chuan's cooking skills for a long time, and she has long been yearning for it, but she has never had the opportunity.

A few people sat down, and Po Dao took out a bottle of white wine, which was then confiscated by Mo Qingge.

Bro Dao's injury has not yet healed, and he can't eat much food for the time being, and the same goes for wine. There are only one or two light flavors of fish on the table that he can eat.

"Be patient, and when you recover from your injury, I'll cook you a whole fish feast for a month to make up for the loss." Qin Chuan joked.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Po Dao laughed awkwardly.

As I said before, he is a person with a strong concept of master and servant, so how dare Qin Chuan cook for him.

Several people were also no longer polite, and the meal was raging.

Especially Mo Qingge, she is actually a cold and arrogant woman, but now she also bows to Qin Chuan's cooking skills, there is no psychological pressure if she doesn't eat with a few big men, the attitude of the high-cold lady is directly thrown away without a trace.

There is also a fish soup in the kitchen with some traditional Chinese medicine added in it. This is the dietary medicine soup that Mo Qingge prepared for Po Dao, and it serves as an auxiliary treatment.

After the soup was ready, Po Dao went to fill a bowl by himself, ready to enjoy his mouth.

"Wait a moment!"

Before the spoon with the broken knife was brought to his mouth, Mo Qingge suddenly drank softly.

"Ok?"

Mo Qingge went to the broken knife's bowl, sniffed the soup with her nose, and her face suddenly changed.

Then, she took a silver hairpin from her head and dipped it in the soup. After a few seconds, the place soaked by the soup had turned a strange golden yellow.

"Snapped--!"

Mo Qingge reached out and knocked down the bowl of soup. The soup spilled on the table and the ground. White smoke rose from where it passed, and a hole was corroded on the table and the ground.

"Toxic cyanide!"

Qin Chuan frowned. Even if he only took a sip of the soup just now, the consequences would be disastrous, and his life is inevitable!

"Who poisoned it?"

This is the most critical question now, because Qin Chuan made the soup according to the recipe provided by Mo Qingge, and he is the only one who has been busy in the kitchen, that is, he is the only one who has the opportunity to poison.

The problem is, Qin Chuan himself tasted the soup himself during the cooking process, and there was no problem at all.

Therefore, the poison was applied later, and it was while they were eating without anyone noticing.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed.

"careful!"

Gui Hai Elai and Qin Chuan returned almost at the same time, and the two crossbow arrows shot straight at Po Dao's temple.

The metal chopsticks in Qin Chuan's hand flew out and collided with one of the crossbow bolts, changing the direction of the crossbow bolts, and the crossbow bolts directly stuck on the wooden table.

The other crossbow was caught by the knuckles in Gui Hai Elai's hand, and he held it in his hand.

The arrowheads of the crossbow arrows were pitch-black, covered with highly poisonous drugs that would seal the throat with blood.This seemingly primitive weapon is actually much more lethal than modern firearms.

Because even if the skin is only a little bit broken, it will die within a few seconds if it is invaded by the poison of the arrow.

There was a movement on the roof, and Gui Hai Elai gave Qin Chuan a wink, signaling him to protect Po Dao, then he jumped onto the wall, climbed up the wall like a gecko, and climbed out of the hole on the roof.

"Whoosh-!"

A few more poisonous arrows flew in. Qin Chuan stretched out his feet and kicked out a bench to block the incoming poisonous arrows. With the other hand, he picked up a dish and threw it in the direction of the poisonous arrows.

"what……!"

A scream came from a big tree in front of the door, and the dishes Qin Chuan threw directly cut off a thick branch, and cut off the arm of a person on the tree.

And the man still held a crossbow machine in his arm, and was about to continue firing the crossbow arrows.

"Find a place to hide!" Qin Chuan immediately said to Mo Qingge.

He now discovered the problem: the fish soup was a medicine for Broken Sword's auxiliary treatment, so he was the only one to drink it, and he was also the target of the crossbow attack just now.

Therefore, the goal of these killers is to break the knife!

There is no doubt that these people are full of murderous intentions for Po Dao, and they must be put to death.

Broken Sword has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and there will be many people who have offended him, but who has to kill him at this time?

On the roof of the building, rocks flew together, and the old man was in the midst of a fierce battle with others.

Judging from the movement, Qin Chuan judged that there were five people on the roof.In other words, the old man is one against four.

These killers are absolutely vicious. Qin Chuan was thinking about whether to hide the broken knife and go to support the old man, and then it was quiet up there.

"boom--!"

The old man descended from the sky and appeared in front of Qin Chuan. The knuckles on his hands were shining brightly, showing the traces of having clashed with a sharp blade.Also stained with other people's blood.

There is no doubt that the old man took care of those people.

There was another "boom", and another person fell from the sky, but he fell down lying down, flung straight to the ground, and then the old man stepped on his chest.

The man struggled symbolically twice, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood, dying.

"Why don't you leave someone alive? At least force me to ask who these people are!" Qin Chuan frowned and said to Gui Hai.

"I'll go! You are so inflated, you feel that the old man needs you to teach him what to do! Take a closer look!" Gui Hai Elai said frantically, motioning to Qin Chuan for the person under his feet.

Qin Chuan noticed that the man's pupils had become dilated and the blood spit out of his mouth was black, so he was sure that he died of poisoning.

"Why don't I want to catch them alive, but when these people saw that they couldn't be beaten or escaped, they immediately committed suicide by taking poison. Based on my experience as an old man, I just couldn't find out where their poison was hidden." Guihai Evil spread his hands.

Qin Chuan thought that this was the case, and tried to find clues on the corpses. The most important thing at the moment is to find out who these killers are.

The man didn't have any items on his body and couldn't get an answer. Qin Chuan untied his clothes and tried to find the tattoo logo on his body.

Because for many organizations, tattoo logos are an extremely important way of judging their identity.

Sure enough, this person has a tattoo on his chest, and...!

"Huh? How could this be?"

Seeing the tattoo, Qin Chuan and the old man looked at each other in shock.

This tattoo is so familiar, and it is not ordinary familiar!