Chapter 491: Visiting Guo Liang (2)

"Old Guo, I won't tell you anything, after you mentioned this to me last time, I have repeatedly studied the Tianling Blade, but I have never found it. Moreover, I have scanned it with an instrument, and there is nothing in the inside of the Tianling Blade. ”

"I don't know. Guo Liang said: "The only thing I can be sure of is that there must be a secret hidden in the Tianling Blade, and as for where they hide the secret, it is unknown." Ling Chen, the wisdom of the ancients is far more powerful than we think, you can't use common sense to speculate on their thinking. ”

Speaking of this, Guo Liang stood up and said, "Come, I'll take you to visit." ”

Coming out of the lobby, Ling Chen and Nan Rong Wanqing followed behind Guo Liang and came to a room with a big lock next door.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Chen saw that there were more than ten kinds of utensils neatly placed in the room, such as stoves, bellows, large iron piers, and many iron hammers of different sizes, all the forging tools needed to strike iron in ancient times.

Guo Liang introduced: "These utensils are all left by the ancestors of the Guo family, they have a history of hundreds of years, and they have been sealed here, and the Tianling blade is forged with these utensils." ”

Ling Chen asked with interest, "Old Guo, can I take a look around?"

"Absolutely. ”

Receiving Guo Liang's promise, Ling Chen walked around the room, looking left and right, and touching it with his hands from time to time. At this time, Ling Chen suddenly noticed that there were many waste materials piled up in the corner of the room, all of which were rusty pieces of iron. However, the pieces of iron were unusual, each piece was very thin, and it was covered with notches and shapes, which looked very strange.

"Old Guo, what is this for?" Ling Chen asked.

According to the records of the Guo family, the ancestor was not only good at forging weapons, but also liked carving, especially miniature carving, such as carving words and pictures on rice grains, which is his hobby, and the iron pieces you see are all crippled products that he used to practice his hands. ”

Good at carving?

Hearing this, Ling Chen's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, and a bright color flashed in his eyes. However, the bright color was quickly hidden by him.

After visiting the old utensils, Ling Chen and Nan Rong Wanqing returned to the lobby with Guo Liang.

After discussing the weapon that Ling Chen wanted to build, it was already half past nine in the evening. Seeing that the time was getting late, Ling Chen was afraid of disturbing Guo Liang's rest, so he said goodbye and said that he would come back to visit when he was free.

Leaving the courtyard, Ling Chen seemed to be in a hurry, and it took less than twenty minutes to arrive at the hotel after a drive of more than half an hour.

Back in the room, looking at the busy Ling Chen, Nan Rong Wanqing asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Ling Chen grinned and said mysteriously, "You'll know later." ”

As he spoke, he laid a blank sheet of paper on the table, then placed the ink he had just bought from the side of the road next to it. When everything was ready, he took out the Tianling Blade and spread the ink evenly on the surface, especially the areas where the lines were printed.

After the ink was smeared, Ling Chen placed the Tianling Blade on the white paper and rolled it gently. After a while, I saw a lot of small words appear on the white paper.

Really!

Ling Chen's face was excited, it seemed that his guess was correct, the secrets of the Tianling Blade were hidden on it. Fortunately, he went to Guo Liang's house, otherwise, he would not have thought of this method at all.

Looking at the hundreds of words that appeared on the white paper, Ling Chen suddenly had a headache. The words are smaller than a fly, and they are all ancient scripts, and the ink is so blurry that it is difficult to read the contents on them.

"Wanqing, come and see. ”

Nan Rongwan leaned in front of the blank paper, looked at it seriously, shook her head and said, "The handwriting is too unclear." ”

"Forget it. ”

Anyway, having found the secret of the Tianling Blade, all you need to do is crack these words. When he returned to Donghai City, he asked Hu Fei to scan out the words with an instrument.

......

After staying in the capital for another two days, and after Nan Rong Wanqing's meeting was over, the group took a special plane back to Donghai City.

Take a day off at home and life continues to get back on track.

this day.

After Ling Chen sent Nanrong Wanqing to the headquarters of Hongyu Group, he drove back to Regal Villa.

Outside Nan Rongyong's study, Ling Chen knocked lightly on the door, and waited until someone inside the door responded, then he pushed the door and walked in.

In the study, Nan Rongyong was standing in front of the desk, waving a pen in his hand, practicing calligraphy on rice paper.

Seeing Ling Chen come in, Nan Rongyong put down the brush and asked with a smile, "Didn't you accompany Wanqing to the company?"

"Old man, I have something to ask you for. ”

"Okay, sit down. ”

After sitting down, Ling Chen cleared his throat and said, "Old man, you asked me to help you investigate Nan Ronggang's matter, although there has been a result, but things are not as simple as we imagined. Nan Ronggang is dead, but he still has a son. ”

Hearing this, Nan Rongyong's face changed slightly, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Are you sure?"

Ling Chen nodded and said, "Old man, do you remember the killer snake king who assassinated Wanqing a few months ago, he is Nan Ronggang's son, Nan Rong Zhengqing." ”

Nan Rongyong was stunned, his old face instantly turned red, his eyes were full of anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Why did he be cruel to his niece?"

"Listen to him, he did it purely for revenge. ”

"Revenge?" Nan Rongyong snorted coldly: "Revenge on whom, me? If he wants to take revenge, he will come at me, why should he involve Wanqing, he ......" Before the words were finished, Nan Rongyong suddenly stopped talking, looked at Ling Chen and said: "You said that you listened to him, could it be that you have seen him?"

"More than I have seen, when he was in the capital two days ago, he intended to be unfavorable to Wanqing, but he was captured by me and is now imprisoned in Donghai City. Old man, this is the grievance of your Nanrong family, so I want to ask you and ask what you mean. ”

Nan Rongyong thought for a while and said, "Take me to meet him first." ”

"Okay. ”

Leaving Nan Rong's house, Ling Chen drove Nan Rongyong to an abandoned factory.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Bai Huanjun walking towards me.

"How's he doing?"

"It's honest. ”

"You wait outside, we'll go talk to him. ”

When I walked into the factory, I saw the snake king tied to a chair, his hands and feet were imprisoned, and he was discarded with fast food boxes and mineral water bottles next to him.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps of two people behind him, the Snake King turned his head, and his cold gaze immediately locked on Nan Rongyong's body.

Nan Rongyong looked at the Snake King and asked, "Are you my eldest brother's son?"

"Shut up!" the Snake King said coldly, "You are not qualified to call my father big brother. ”