Sitting in Tianzi Room 1 of Yunlai Inn, Qin Yidao always felt a little uneasy.
The day before yesterday, the eldest young master Dai Li was knocked unconscious by his own sword, and then he arranged for someone to send him back to the capital.
Originally, Dai Hei was going to stay and take charge of Wangjiang's overall situation.
But last night, an urgent letter came from the head of the Kyoto family and summoned Dai Hei back.
Dai Hei did not tell him what the content of the letter was.
However, judging from the expression on Dai Hei's face at that time, he seemed to be very anxious, and the situation was somewhat serious.
So, he left overnight.
Leave everything here to Tan Yidao.
Although Dai Hei left, without the eldest young master Dai Li here to boss around, Tan Yidao felt that it would not be difficult to restore the situation here.
After all, he has been operating in Jingzhou for so many years, so he still has some foundation.
Leaning on the Taishi chair in the room, Tan Yidao squinted his eyes slightly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, thinking about how to break the situation.
Wangjiang is a bit chaotic now.
However, he believed that it was not only him who found it chaotic, but also others.
For example, people from the Guan family, people from Zhang Suxing, people from Dang Feihong...
Of course, these people are the same as the Dai family, they are just soldiers and generals below.
Tan Yidao believed that there must be people paying attention to this place, including the big shot in the capital, people from Prince Rui's Mansion, and people from the Shadow Sect...
There may even be many forces that he doesn't know about.
However, I wonder if the Duan family, especially Duan Wenjun, the eldest son of the Duan family, is at the center of this whirlpool. Does he know the current situation?
The disappeared ships full of gold and silver treasures from the previous Wei Dynasty were very tempting.
Whoever gets it will be transformed.
With this money, whatever you want to do will become easy.
If you want stability, you can become a tycoon with unparalleled wealth.
If you want to make trouble, you can use it to recruit troops.
Dashun replaced Da Wei, but bandits still continued, and the world was never at peace.
Perhaps Dashun is better than Dawei.
However, it's not much better.
If you have money and make a big move, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to change the dynasty.
Tan Yidao always felt that if he really relied on his strength, it wouldn't be very difficult for the big shot in the capital to replace Dashun.
However, he couldn't understand why the big man still groveled and humbled himself under Emperor Dashun.
If he were that big shot with one hand covering the sky...
If it were him, he would have rebelled long ago.
Have fun, be an emperor, don't you feel good about it?
However, just as this thought flashed through his mind, he immediately felt something strange.
Because, he suddenly felt that there was another person beside him.
Tan Yidao is a master.
Moreover, he is a top-notch mid-game player.
Soon, we will reach the pinnacle of the first-class level.
At this moment, he already felt the danger.
He stood up suddenly, and based on his instinctive reaction, he wanted to grab the sword that had just been placed next to the bed.
However, he missed the opportunity.
The sword is gone.
His eyes finally fell on the opposite side of the table.
There was an extra person on the chair opposite the table.
A ray of rising sun shot into the room from the window and fell on the man.
The man's figure left a long shadow on the ground.
Tan Yidao's gaze fell on that man's face.
There was a bang in front of his forehead, covering less than half of the man's face.
The morning glow fell on the other half of the fair face, reflecting the exquisite facial features.
This is a coquettish face.
Moreover, he is also a charming man.
In the man's arms was a sword.
However, that is not his sword.
Beside the man, a sword was leaning on a chair.
That was his Tan Yidao's sword.
He didn't know how the coquettish man came in.
He didn't know when the coquettish man came in.
He didn't even know when the coquettish man took away his sword.
However, he knew that he was definitely no match for the coquettish man.
After just a few breaths of panic, Tan Yidao immediately calmed himself down.
Seeing that the man didn't move, he smiled lightly and seemed to be no longer nervous.
He slowly sat back in his seat, then picked up the teacup on the table and took another sip.
The tea is a little cold.
He frowned slightly and spit it back into the tea cup.
He doesn't like drinking cold tea.
The man across the table picked up the wine bag he carried with him, raised his head and took a sip.
Smelling the aroma of the wine, Tan Yidao suddenly smiled.
He had already guessed the identity of that charming man.
He stretched out his hand, "The Duan family's Shaodaozi wine? Give me a sip too."
Mo Shoucheng was stunned when he heard this, but still handed him the wine bag.
Perhaps, he didn't expect that Tan Yidao could be so calm under such circumstances.
However, this also proves that he, Tan Yidao, is a character.
At least, Mo Shoucheng felt that he was a person.
Tan Yida took the wine bag and took a sip along with Gudong. "I heard that the swords from Yujianmen are very fast?"
Mo Shoucheng didn't answer, but just took the wine bag handed over by Qin Yidao, "I thought you were a man, but you let me down. This kind of poison is useless to me."
After saying that, Mo Shoucheng raised his head and took two more sips.
Tan Yi Dao suddenly changed his expression. He grabbed the chair next to him and threw it at Mo Shoucheng.
Yes, drinking is fake, but poisoning is real.
Therefore, he pretended to be calm and chic just to attract Mo Shoucheng's attention.
Then, the poison was administered without anyone noticing.
As long as Mo Shoucheng took the wine bag and took another sip, he would definitely die.
However, he didn't expect that Mo Shoucheng would notice him after he thought he had done it perfectly.
What he didn't expect was that not only did Mo Shoucheng know that he had poisoned him, but he was not afraid of his poison at all.
"Old Duan said, you can't die." Mo Shoucheng's words rang out. He had already dodged the chair, and the tip of his sword had broken Qin Yida's hand tendon.
"What a pity, I'm dead!" Tan Yidao smiled, "You won't get any clues from me!"
Then, his body slowly fell backward.
Just now, when he sent the wine bag out, he had already taken the poison.
He had heard that the eldest young master of the Duan family could not survive even the gangsters in Tiandang Mountain with his methods.
Tan Yidao was not afraid that he would be unable to bear it and betray his master's family.
Rather, he felt that he was a master.
A master should have the dignity of a master.
Even if it means death, he is not willing to bear such humiliation.
Mo Shoucheng's expression changed drastically, and he rushed forward to stop Tan Yidao.
But, it's too late.
Tan slashed and fell down.
No longer breathing.
