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Chapter 58 Hou Mansion
  Two bowls of noodles have been eaten.

Wang Huan ate two bowls alone.

He also grabbed the bowl of noodles that Guo Dalu cooked for him.

He had indeed gone almost a whole day without eating.

Guo Dalu had to order another bowl.

The noodles he cooked were indeed delicious.

The noodles are chewy, smooth, and chewy. In addition to the good noodles themselves, the timing of rising the noodles is also essential.

While making the third bowl, Guo Dalu said, "It's a pity that Old Man Zhang's sauce is missing."

Wang Huanhu said: "Master Di Xiaohou, we are very grateful to you for helping to kill Zhao Zheng, so that I can eat two bowls of noodles in peace and contentment and fill my stomach. In this way, I can go to your Marquis Mansion as a guest. .”

"But I want to ask you one more thing. Don't go to the noodle stall owner to cause trouble."

Di Qinglin looked at this simple and shabby noodle stall carefully and replied: "I will never do it."

Wang Huan said: "Very good, I am very grateful to you, and I am also grateful to you for Old Man Zhang."

He knew that Di Qinglin might not be a good person, but once he agreed to this matter, he would not regret it.

"Let's go."

Guo Dalu shouted: "I'm leaving before I even eat a bite of noodles?"

Wang Huan said: "Look, there is so much smoke and dust over there, all the police officers from the six doors must be here soon."

Guo Dalu looked into the distance and found that this was indeed the case, so he had to sigh.

"I ate a few extra pieces of beef from you last night, and you took away my bowl of noodles today. It's really retribution!"

Di Qinglin suddenly said: "You didn't get any noodles, so of course there are benefits."

Guo Dalu said with a straight face: "What are the benefits?"

Di Qinglin said: "Those who have enough to eat are easy to take action, but those who have not eaten certainly don't have to take action."

Wang Huan actually agreed: "Yes, that's what I mean."

The two of them seemed to have just reached a strange tacit understanding.

Di Qinglin said: "Then let's get in the car."

Wang Huan pushed Guo, who was confused, confused and still hungry, onto Di Qinglin's luxurious carriage on the road.

The coachman shouted and whipped his whip, and the luxurious carriage drove towards the other end of the path.

People from the six gates gathered from all directions. There were at least dozens of agents, gathering half of the elites in the prefecture and county!
  But they came up short.

Because they only saw an empty noodle stall and the body of their leader Zhao Zheng.

"Can you recognize which school of swordsmanship this is?"

"can not recognize."

No one recognized it.

Even experienced and seasoned police officers from all over the country cannot recognize the sword wound, and it is even more difficult for others to recognize it.

There is only one piece of evidence for Zhao Zheng's death.

That's where Di Xiaohou's carriage once passed.

But who dares to suspect that Mr. Di Qinglin is related to this case?

A bold young catcher used his good qinggong skills to rush to the front and stop the carriage.

After he finished his salute, he bowed and asked, "Excuse me, Lord Di, did you see any suspicious people here just now?"

Di Qinglin's cold voice came from inside the carriage: "What suspicious person are you asking about?"

The policeman said: "Captain Zhao was killed, right next to the noodle stall in front."

Di Qinglin said: "Bury him properly."

Di Qinglin only left these words, and the groom drove away.

The policeman froze on the spot, not daring to ask any more questions.

A group of people mobilized troops to come, but they returned inexplicably.

So this case later became an unsolved case in Six Doors!
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  Hou House.

As soon as Hou Men entered, it was as deep as the sea.

It is difficult for people who have never entered the Hou Mansion to understand this feeling.

Wang Huan has only been in contact with three houses so far.

The first place was the small bedroom where he lived on earth. Every day when he got up, he could see a group of ant-like people walking in and out of the street, busy for no apparent reason. The second place is his residence on Kunlun Mountain. It was arranged for him by his master, Taoist Master Tiangang. Although the Kunlun sect is a big sect, Taoist priest Tiangang has very strict control and requires frugality in life, so most of the houses are simple and simple.

The third place is Fugui Villa. Although Fugui Villa is large, it is empty, empty, with nothing but joy.

The Hou Mansion is different from these three places.

This place gives people a very strange and contradictory feeling.

When Wang Huan first came in, he felt that the Hou Mansion was very grand, magnificent, spectacular and majestic.

But when he walked in and walked around a few times, he suddenly felt that this place was also empty.

This is different from the "emptiness" of Nirvana Villa.

There is really nothing in Nirvana Villa.

There are many things in the Hou Mansion, but it still seems "empty", a deserted emptiness, a lonely emptiness.

Apart from being empty, the Hou Mansion is also very clean.

There are people cleaning, weeding, pruning, and collecting petals that have fallen into the soil all the time.

Guo Dalu looked at the garden, shook his head and said, "The fallen petals are a kind of beauty in the garden. Why do they have to sweep them so cleanly?"

No one answered his question.

When his question rang out in the Hou Mansion, it still seemed "empty".

Such a prince's mansion is lonely and deserted, solemn and empty.

Is this the only place that can raise people like Di Qinglin?

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  It was just after noon at this time.

No food has been prepared in the Hou Mansion.

The three of them arrived at the sword training room first.

At the door of the sword training room, there were thirty-six sword boys in white, standing on both sides.

In the sword training room, there were only two basins of water.

When Guo Dalu saw the two basins of water, he couldn't help asking: "Drink water first, and then eat?"

Although the sword boys in white did not laugh, their eyes showed contempt for Guo Dalu.

Di Qinglin said: "This is not water for drinking, this is water for washing hands."

Guo Dalu said: "Water for washing hands? You should wash your hands before eating."

He rushed to wash it, but Di Qinglin moved sideways, but stopped in front of him.

"You can't wash it."

"why?"

Guo Dalu froze on the spot: "Don't you want me to eat?"

Di Qinglin said nothing.

He seemed not to want to explain any more.

Wang Huan had already stretched out his hand and dipped it into the water.

"This is not water for eating, but water for sword use!"

Guo Dalu said: "Use the sword's water?"

Di Qinglin then said coldly: "A swordsman, don't you wash your hands with water before drawing your sword? Isn't this disrespect for the sword?"

Wang Huan only soaked it for a while, then picked up the white towel on the side and wiped his hands.

However, Di Qinglin very seriously put his two white, clean and strong palms into the water and washed them for a long time before finally washing them clean.

Guo Dalu was actually impatient with waiting, but he saw Wang Huan carefully watching how Di Qinglin was washing his hands, so he held back and did not utter a word.

After Di Qinglin finally washed his hands, he carefully wiped every part of his palms with a white towel, and then he said: "Please."

"Please."

Wang Huan walked into the depths of the sword training room.

Di Qinglin also entered.

When Guo Dalu wanted to go in, thirty-six sword boys in white stopped him.

When he was so angry that he wanted to take action, Wang Huan's voice came from inside: "I will come out soon."

(End of this chapter)