Lin Yian looked at the back of the middle-aged man, and a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
"It's strange, this person looks so familiar from the back, why can't I remember where I saw him before?"
At the same time, there was also a sense of wariness in his heart. This man had slender arms and waist, and his clothes were bulging with muscles. He was obviously a practicing martial artist.
Of course, Lin Yian had no fear. With Heizi by his side, his safety could be guaranteed.
Heizi belongs to the Xiling lineage among the four groups of tomb robbers. Xiling is the external name. They call themselves "Tuotian Lishi". Their ancestors once served as the personal bodyguards of a certain Jiedu envoy in the late Tang Dynasty.
After the chaos in the world, they started to fight against each other.
There are not many people in this lineage, but there is a Qigong that is as strong and powerful as a golden bell and an iron shirt.
After practicing this martial art, not only is your strength immense, but your body's defense power is also incredible.
Invulnerability is nonsense.
No human being is invulnerable.
But after practicing this ancestral hard qigong, it is certain that your skin will become thicker and your defense will be astonishing.
When these two brothers were beaten with sticks by more than a dozen people at the antique market for several minutes, others would have broken their bones and tendons, but these two brothers only suffered some superficial injuries.
However, it was necessary to be on guard against others, so Lin Yian gave Heizi a wink.
Heizi understood. He held the two sticks on his waist with both hands, and his leopard-like eyes kept looking at every corner of the room.
Perhaps when he heard someone walking in, the middle-aged man who had been looking at the large blue and white piece on the table slowly turned his head.
This man is about forty years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, fair complexion, and a slicked back hair styled by a Hong Kong movie mogul in the 1990s.
The hair wax is very good, shiny but not greasy, unlike some people who don't know how to apply hair wax and look like they haven't washed their hair in ten days.
Overall, he is a handsome man.
Seeing this person's appearance, Lin Yian couldn't help but take a breath. He stuttered and asked, "Eh? You're not? What are you? You???"
But after all, Lin Yi'an can be regarded as a tycoon in the fighting business, and he has robbed countless ancient tombs.
If you're not afraid of ancient tombs that are dark, weird, and filled with bones, why should you still be afraid of people?
He calmed down in just ten seconds, "Brother Jinrong? You actually came out?"
The man with the back of his head was startled when he heard this, then immediately smiled and nodded, then shook his head.
His actions made Lin Yian even more confused.
In Lin Yian's eyes, this person was none other than Li Jinrong, one of the top shopkeepers of Danshan Taibao, who set up a trap to kidnap Xu Duofu, and then set up a trap for Shen Yu to inspect the treasure. Shen Yu counterattacked and knocked him unconscious, and was sentenced to life imprisonment.
However, Lin Yian immediately denied that the person in front of him was Li Jinrong.
Li Jinrong is currently serving his sentence in Chuzhou Prison and it is absolutely impossible for him to appear here.
Not to mention he is a human being, even if he has wings he cannot fly.
Well, the person in front of me is not Li Jinrong.
Absolutely not!
Thinking of this, Lin Yian turned his head and glanced at Xiao Chang, who was not far away, with the determination to leave if you can't explain clearly.
Xiao Chang burst out laughing. He held Lin Yian's left arm affectionately and said, "Brother An, let me introduce to you. This eldest brother's name is Li Jinyong. You can tell by his name that he is related to Brother Jinrong!
"They are indeed related, and their relationship is not ordinary. They are twins from the same mother. Brother Jinyong is the eldest brother because he was born a few minutes earlier, and Yongrong is Huamei. The two brothers occupy Yongrong, and the two sisters occupy Huamei.
"
Lin Yi'an rolled his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed.
Many years ago, he heard Li Jinrong mention that he was the second among four siblings, with an elder brother and two younger sisters.
In addition, this person has the same appearance as Li Jinrong, so what Xiao Chang said must be correct.
To be honest, Lin Yian didn't want too many people to participate in this old factory fight, but Xiao Chang insisted on inviting others, and there was nothing he could do.
Just listen to Li Jinyong say: "My ancestors started their business by firing porcelain. Since the Yanyou Dynasty of the Yuan Dynasty, more than ten generations have been firing official kilns for the royal families in the porcelain capital. Analysis from the Yuan blue and white porcelain pieces left by my ancestors
, the cobalt material used in this large pot should be Suma Liqing.
“Judging from its shape and decoration, it should be earlier than Yongxuan Blue and White.
"So there is a high probability that it is a Yuan Qinghua!
"But I also have some questions. There is no such pattern in the Yuan blue and white pieces handed down from generation to generation. Please take a look, the pattern on this Yuan blue and white piece is a bit too weird."
Li Jinyong's words were naturally meant for Lin Yian.
The jar belongs to Xiao Chang. He found it in the tomb of a maritime merchant and had seen it countless times.
Lin Yian glanced at the big can and frowned immediately.
The pattern on the jar is a ghost picture.
A giant man in a black hat and green robe, with a ferocious face and eyes like copper bells, who could not tell whether he was a human or a ghost, was biting a little ghost that looked like a yaksha.
The kid grinned in pain and begged for mercy, but the giant man in green robe had no intention of letting the kid go, and his mouth was full of the kid's flesh and blood.
Next to it are four characters in regular script: Zhong Kui eats ghosts.
Generally speaking, although Zhong Kui looks ferocious, he is actually the god who controls the house.
There is a Pu sword and a tiger hanging on the door, and a statue of Zhong Kui hangs in the hall.
A painting of Zhong Kui was posted on the back house to ward off bad luck.
This is the first time I have seen such a fierce Zhong Kui.
After thinking about it, Lin Yi'an said: "Brother Jinyong, although Zhong Kui's food ghost is a bit more vicious, it's not too weird, right?"
Li Jinyong smiled without saying a word and gently turned the big can.
Lin Yian only glanced at it and immediately shouted: "What? There are two Zhong Kui?"
Suddenly, there was a giant man in a black hat and green robe on the other side of the big jar. He was hiding behind an old pine tree and was peeking at another guy who looked exactly like him as he gnawed at the kid.
It looks really weird.
At this time, Li Jinyong was heard to say again: "Brother Xiao invited me here this time because my ancestors once had dealings with the owner of the ancient tomb at our feet, that is, the wealthy maritime merchant.
"My ancestors have been firing official kilns in the porcelain capital for generations, and have met countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Therefore, I have left behind a secret and unknown ancient book, which contains personal experiences and pictures.
“This maritime merchant was mentioned among them!
"The records about him are very extraordinary, even a little scary!"
Lin Yian and Xiao Chang looked at each other and asked at the same time: "I would like to hear the details!"
Li Jinyong: "First of all, this maritime merchant's voice is very strange. A grown man speaks like a woman.
"In addition, my family's ancient family heirloom used four words for his appearance, 'don't remember his face'
"This maritime merchant is extremely mysterious. Except for a few of his wives, concubines, and personal guards, no one can remember what he looks like.
"It stands to reason that it is impossible for a businessman not to deal with people, and even need to socialize frequently. My ancestor has met him several times, and the other person has nothing to cover his face. It is definitely strange that my ancestor cannot remember his face.
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"But don't be afraid. I brought a few things to ward off evil spirits when I went to the tomb this time!"
