—A light meal with tea and a few side dishes was a sumptuous feast for Luo Kai and others.
In the past few years in Longcheng, this was the first time for them to taste green vegetables. Only those who have experienced it personally can understand the bitterness, sweetness, sourness and spiciness of it.
The meal lasted from the early morning until the east was bright, and the sky was turning pale. Luo Kai and the others had not slept all night, and now they were full and tired, and they could not open their eyes. Feng Shuangshuang was young and weak, and she did not know kung fu, so she had already fallen asleep in Han Xiaohan's arms. Seeing that everyone was tired, Han Xiaohan asked them to go back and rest first.
After putting Qin Shuangshuang in the inner room, covering her with a quilt, and settling her down, Han Xiaohan quietly left.
When he got outside, Qiu Ling asked sternly, "Xiao Han, did you know that Li Ziming was killed?"
What an informed source! They found out about Li Ziming's death so quickly. Maybe they were there too! Han Xiaohan nodded and said, "I know."
Kong Qi asked: "But you killed him."
Han Xiaohan said innocently: "I have no grudge against him, why would you kill him
Li Ziming was murdered by Jia Xing, and I just happened to be there at the time."
Qiu Liaoling's eyes were like knives. He said to Han Xiaohan, "At such a young age, you already know how to do things secretly and leave no traces, so that people can't catch you. Of course, this is good. However, if this continues, your character will inevitably go to extremes, and the consequences will be disastrous. Think about it carefully. I think that Elder Han didn't ask you to come to Dragon Territory because he wanted you to become worse and more cunning than those bad guys."
Han Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and said, "I need more reminders from Mr. Qiu. I know what I am doing."
Afraid of making things awkward, Zhang Quan quickly interrupted and asked, "Xiao Han, what exactly is that strange weapon in your hand? Even with decades of experience, I still can't tell where it came from."
Han Xiaohan pondered and said, "That was given to me by Grandpa Duan. I don't know exactly what it's called."
He didn't want to tell anyone about the ghost's crying and wailing, otherwise it would arouse the five elders' questioning and doubts, which would be a waste of time.
"Grandpa Duan," Zhang Quanji asked, "but is it Master Duan Qijian?"
Han Xiaohan said, "It is him."
Zhang Quan suddenly realized what was happening and said, "Nanlong, your moves are unpredictable and seem to have no rules but are incredibly fast. It turns out that you are influenced by Master Duan's fast sword."
Han Xiaohan said modestly: "Xiaohan's martial arts skills are barely even one-tenth of Grandpa Duan's."
Qiu Ziling laughed, turned to look out the window, it was already bright, and said, "It's been a long night, my old muscles and bones can't stand it, there's still room here, Xiaohan, take a rest here!" Han Xiaohan thanked him and looked around the room, it was spotless, the quilt was clean, he looked at himself, he hadn't taken a bath since coming to Longcheng, nor had he changed into his farm clothes, they were covered with dirt and blood, and there was a faint smell, how could he have the nerve to defile other people's things, he said tactfully, "You five elders, take a rest, Xiaohan won't bother me anymore."
Qiu Ziling was old and wise, so how could he not see what he was thinking? He smiled and said, "It's okay, Xiaohan, just rest assured. I'll go get some water. You'll sleep better after taking a bath."
Han Xiaohan wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. Even if he was not a very clean person, he could not stand it now. The most abundant thing here among the five elders might be water. They control the water source themselves, so there is no restriction on water use. Moreover, the reservoir is only a few dozen steps away from their residence, so it is convenient to extract water.