At that moment, Grandma Sang put aside the topic and asked Deng Xiaolong about the swordsmanship he had learned in those years, and how his accomplishments were now, and then pointed out some of the mysteries of the changes. As a result, even Zhong Quan has benefited a lot. At noon, they stayed here, had a light vegetarian meal together, and then said goodbye to the mountain. The two men returned to the small village where they stayed, retrieved their clothes and swords, and set off together for Wanliu. Arrived on the stage, and felt that it was very grand. Along a river twenty feet wide, weeping willows were planted. On one side of the main entrance, there is a Zhuanghe Bridge, beside which there are winches, giant cables and other objects, which can be pulled up at any time. On the other side of the river bridge is the gate of Wanliu, which is very lofty and broad. A high wall on both sides surrounded the whole village. “Elder Martial Brother,” said Zhong Quan in a whisper, “look at this magnificent Wanliu Village. It has a thick wall and a deep river. Are you afraid that a large number of bandits will invade?” “No wonder you feel strange,” said Deng Xiaolong. “Many people in Jianghu don’t understand either. In fact, it’s not because of defending against foreign thieves, but because of guarding against changes in the village.” Zhong Quan stared at him strangely. Deng Xiaolong went on to explain,ultrasonic metal welding, “Because there are a lot of poisons in his village. Although all of them are surnamed Qi, they have been given the law of restraining those poisons by the owner of the village in the past Dynasties. The people in this position are not in danger of suffering, but they are afraid that if any poisons escape from the village, it will bring disaster to the people in other villages.”? Therefore, it is necessary to build a high wall and a deep river to protect Ren. You see, the men on the bridge are already looking at us in surprise. Let’s go there! There were four or five young men squatting on the Zhuanghe Bridge. They were all very strong. They had seen two riders coming from a long distance, and they all looked at them with their eyes wide open. As soon as Deng Xiaolong carried Ma Heng, he took the lead to the side of the bridge. After turning over and dismounting, he folded his fists and saluted. He said in a loud voice,ultrasonic spray nozzle, “You must be from Wanliu. Deng Xiaolong, I want to pay my respects to Qi Xuan. I dare to ask someone to inform me.”. It is the shadow of the famous tree. Deng Xiaolong is famous. Who doesn’t know it in Jianghu. With a cry, a man hurriedly saluted back, saying, “So it’s Deng Dadaitou who has arrived. We are the people of Wanliu Village. It’s just that you are old and unlucky. Lord Ren has been ill for a few days. He died yesterday, but this morning he went out to relax.”. Please come to the village for tea. As he spoke, he came up to lead his horse for him. Zhong Quan also dismounted and stood behind. Deng Xiaolong, ah, said, ‘That’s really too unfortunate.’ Then he made a gesture to stop the man from leading the horse. He said with a smile, “Thank you for your kindness. Deng has come to pay his respects to Zi Zaizhu because he has something to do here. Now that Qi Zhuangzhu has gone out, Deng will not disturb the villagers.” Those people also invited them to come in for a rest, but Deng Xiaolong declined. The two of them galloped back. Deng Xiaolong shouted on his horse, ‘Let’s go back to Luoyang. Something must have happened in Wanliu Village. And Lord Qi must have gone out in a hurry. There must be something else.’ Zhong Quan was surprised and asked, “What did you see, ultrasonic dispersing machine ,ultrasonic welding transducer, Elder Martial Brother?”? The younger brother did not feel any difference. “If you think about it, the fields are not idle now. What are these young and strong young men doing sitting idly at the bridge?”? Probably on guard for something! Zhong Quan nodded his head repeatedly. He added, “When we get back to Luoyang, there will probably be an echo in Beijing soon. The Xu Zhenzhen and the sword you’re worried about must have a whereabouts. The matter of the foolish brother’s lost dart is not a matter of time.” Zhong Quan suddenly said, “If Lu Dan always hides, what will you do, Elder Martial Brother?” Deng Xiaolong smiled confidently and said, ‘Why should I be in such a hurry? If she can hold her breath and doesn’t return the stolen goods, why can’t I hold my breath? Just stick to it. However, I am not sitting here and waiting, but still trying to find out the clues. If she hadn’t done it, she would have given me a clue. If she had done it, how could she have swallowed up the box of jewels without saying a word? Younger martial brother, do you think so? As for the man surnamed Pan, we don’t have to pay any attention to him because he didn’t rob him anyway, but I guess he must have investigated openly and secretly to find the first successful dart robber. So I have ordered someone to leak the news and spread the lost dart to Jianghu, so that he can find clues. On the one hand, I spread the news that Emei sent someone to do it. In this way, it is expected that the Emei Sect will not be able to sit still, so they must send someone to investigate this matter. ” Zhong Quan listened to his method, unconsciously exclaimed in the heart, but somehow, secretly worried about Lu Dan. But there was nothing he could do, and even when the truth came out in the future, when he met Lu Dan, he was afraid that he would have to fight with her himself. He suddenly asked, “Elder Martial Brother, the day before yesterday, when I fought with Miss Xue in the rain, what she used was not Huashan swordsmanship. Moreover, the form of the sword was quaint and it gave out blue light. I don’t know what kind of sword and swordsmanship it was.”? The sword. He drawled, thought for a moment, and continued, “Apart from the color, the length and form of that sword seem to have been seen somewhere before. Ah, yes, just like that day in the cave behind the Xingjiao Temple, the form of the golden sword of the strange man Pan Zida seems to be..” Deng Xiaolong gradually warmed up and said, “She really looks like Aunt Sang. It’s strange. Ah, what are you talking about?” Zhong Quan had no choice but to repeat what he had just said, but without waiting for Deng Xiaolong to answer, he had already asked, “Who do you think looks like Aunt Sang?”? Is that Miss Xue? The younger brother didn’t feel it at all. His mind showed the image of Mulberry Granny, a thin and gentle middle-aged woman, who could not find the shadow of Xue Hen’er’s youth and beauty. Deng Xiaolong said, “I met Aunt Sang twenty years ago. She was really like Miss Xue today, except for her tall stature and fragile appearance.” He changed the subject and said, “But why didn’t you ask me yesterday?” “She hates me.” Zhong Quan answered bluntly, “I can see that, so I won’t talk to her.” “Oh,ultrasonic spray nozzle, I didn’t notice.” He replied, “But I know that girls like her tend to have a cold character. They often show a cold attitude towards those who are not congenial. Don’t take it to heart.” Zhong Quan smiled and said, “I don’t care how she treats me.”. But Aunt Sang said that she would personally participate in this sword meeting. Doesn’t it make me very embarrassed? What should I do? 。 fycgsonic.com