Doomsday gangsters travel through the 50s

Chapter 439
It was a good night's dream, and it was almost noon when I woke up again. Dong Lin slept soundly this time, and felt that everything in his body was transparent.

"Ms Xia, good morning!" Dong Lin just opened the door, and happened to meet Xia Yanru who was drinking tea in the yard, thinking of those whips last night, couldn't help but start to lick her cheeks.

After casting a cold glance at Dong Lin, Xia Yanru looked away blankly, then picked up a cup of tea and took a sip slowly.

Dong Lin has long been used to it, but he didn't care. He walked over to find a stool not close to Xia Yanru and sat down on it. "Miss Xia's stretching is as good as ever."

"Any opinion?" Xia Yanru put down her teacup, and gave Dong Lin a sidelong glance, her tone could not detect any emotion.

"Um, dare not, dare not." Dong Lin waved his hands quickly, he really didn't dare to be disrespectful in front of Xia Yanru.

Xuan Qi, who originally planned to go out with him, silently withdrew his hand pushing the door after hearing the conversation in the yard, and thought that the aunt outside, only my father dared to talk to him, anyway, his defeated opponent was Don't dare to stand up.

"Tell me about the Gu king you're looking for." Xia Yanru thought of Wenyu, so she wanted to ask if the Gu king Donglin was looking for was the same as Liu Sanmei and the others.

Dong Lin's eyes lit up, and he thought that this aunt would not suddenly care about this matter, maybe there was some clue, and he didn't care about other things at the moment, so he began to explain exactly what the Gu King he was looking for was without reservation.

Listening to Donglin's description, Xia Yanru's originally casual expression also became serious. Although she had already speculated about it, after she really understood it, she couldn't help feeling that the two groups of people were really looking for the same person. thing.

"Wenyu is your target?" Xia Yanru confirmed again.

"Yes, Miss Xia knows about Wenyu?" Dong Lin knew that he hadn't mentioned the other name of Gu King, but if Xia Yanru could accurately name the name 'Wenyu', she must know it.

"I know a few people, and they are also looking for Wenyu." Xia Yanru didn't hide too much, because of her cooperative relationship with Liu Sanmei, Dong Lin would meet these four people sooner or later.

"Is there anyone else looking for Wenyu? Is it convenient for Miss Xia to tell who these people are?" Dong Lin frowned slightly. In his impression, he had never encountered the same power as his target. Specific, no matter how rare it is, if it is useless, no one will bother to search for it.

"Sixian troupe." Xia Yanru replied, this silk string troupe was the name of the troupe where Liu Sanmei and the others belonged. Generally speaking, one would know what it meant.

"It turned out to be them!" Dong Lin naturally knew the reputation of the Sixian class, but in the past, he only knew what the disciples of the Sixian class were looking for, but there were not many people on the road who knew the inside story, and he was always focusing on his own affairs. So even if I heard it occasionally, I never asked too much.

"En." Xia Yanru nodded, seeing Donglin's reaction, she must know about the silk string class.

"I've always heard that the silk string class only asks for one thing. I have participated in many tomb-hunting operations over the years, but I have never taken anything else. I didn't expect that the thing that the tomb-hunters asked for was Wenyu." Donglin lamented the world. The fate is ingenious, but apart from sighing, it also raises a sense of vigilance. After all, the two parties want the same, and this natural competition cannot be avoided.

"Don't worry, they are looking for Wenyu just to fulfill the teacher's last wish." Xia Yanru saw Donglin's entanglement, and knew that the two parties would meet eventually. If they didn't explain clearly in advance, there would inevitably be friction in the process of cooperation.

"Huh? So, they want to find Wenyu just to fulfill their last wish, not to keep it for themselves?" Dong Lin asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes." Xia Yanru nodded. When Liu Sanmei and the others came to look for her before, she had confirmed this issue with them. At that time, she also considered whether the Gu King they and Dong Lin were looking for might be the same thing.

"That's good." Dong Lin heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he was sure he wouldn't snatch Wenyu from him, after all, his family Ji Feng was still waiting for this thing to save his life, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to grab the silk string class, but just because he didn't want to add to the trouble.

After chatting about Wenyu, Xia Yanru didn't speak again, and the scenery in the courtyard became more and more pleasant. It seems that Ji Wenlin spent a lot of thought on this.

Seeing that Xia Yanru had no intention of continuing the chat, Dong Lin also sat on the stone bench in silence. It was not until Ji Wenlin came back from get off work at noon that Dong Lin woke up that he was being stupid. sit here.

"What were you talking about?" Ji Wenlin walked slowly to the gazebo. There was only a cup and a pot of tea on the stone table. He glanced sideways at Dong Lin, picked up the teapot and filled the already empty quilt with half a cup of tea.

"Talk about Wenyu." Xia Yanru picked up her teacup and took a sip.

"Wen Yu?" Ji Wenlin didn't know much about this, so he looked at Dong Lin with some doubts, waiting for his explanation.

"Things that can save Xiao Feng." Dong Lin didn't know how to explain it. He had never seen Wen Yu before. He had only read the relevant descriptions in some ancient books and materials he collected, but he knew that once he encountered it, Will definitely recognize it.

"I remember, those four people who came to see you last time also mentioned Wenyu." Ji Wenlin turned to look at Xia Yanru, raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Well, they are from the Sixian class, and their goal is also Wenyu." Xia Yanru nodded. She hadn't told Ji Wenlin about the silk string class in detail before. Not many.

"Those four are from the theater troupe?" Ji Wenlin had heard of the silk string troupe. It was a famous theater troupe in the early years. Later, the talents withered and gradually lost the grandeur of the past, but the elders have all seen the fame of the silk string troupe.

Thinking back to the four people he saw that day, Ji Wenlin really couldn't figure out where these four people could get along with the troupe. Originally, he thought that the four people were just in the tomb-hunting business, but he still couldn't figure it out. The descendants of the silk string class.

"Yes!" Xia Yanru tilted her head, thinking that Ji Wenlin didn't know that the Sixian Troupe was a theater troupe, but she didn't expect that the Sixian Troupe was so famous that even Ji Wenlin had heard of it.

"It doesn't really look like it." Ji Wenlin expressed his true feelings. After so many days of contact, it is indeed impossible to tell that the four are from the theater troupe.

Dong Lin silently pursed his lips, thinking that this master would still notice what other people are doing?Anyway, from the time he knew this master, except for this Miss Xia, he has never paid attention to anyone. No matter how many people are around him, they are all unimportant passers-by to him.

"I don't think so either, but Uncle Lou said they are, so I think they should be." When Xia Yanru first met the four, she also felt that the four of them didn't seem like they were in the opera business, but only after getting acquainted with them later did she realize that this was the case. The four of them have learned the basic skills of opera since they were young, especially Liu Sanmei, who is the most famous in the opera industry.

(End of this chapter)