The next morning, Wang Yan and his entourage of six people rushed to Shilipu in the east of Taiyuan City.

Seeing a teahouse on the side of the road, Wang Yan decided to sit down and rest, and by the way eat something to cushion his stomach, they had been on the road for a day and night.

"Shopkeeper, come to the pot of high-foam tea."

"Twenty more white-flour buns."

"Let's have a few dishes of pickled melon side dishes."

"Okay." The shopkeeper of the teahouse wiped the table slightly, pulled out the stool and invited Wang Yan and the six to sit down.

In just a moment, the proprietress boiled a pot of high-foam tea, brought it with a dustpan of white flour buns, and then served a few side dishes.

Wei Dayong immediately devoured it.

While eating, two more people came in in a flash.

This time it was two Japanese ronins in kimonos who came in.

The face of the tea and rice boss sank, and he hurriedly gave the proprietress a look.

The proprietress who still had the charm hurriedly lowered her head and went to the back.

The two Japanese ronins asked for a pot of Tieguanyin in stiff Chinese, and then sat down at the table next to Wang Yan and them.

Wei Dayong, who had his back to the Japanese ronin, cast an inquiring glance at Wang Yan, as long as Wang Yan nodded, he could finish the two Japanese ronins in a second.

Wang Yan shook his head lightly, signaling not to act rashly.

They didn't come to Taiyuan this time to kill people.

And even if you want to kill someone, you can't do it here.

After the two Japanese ronins sat down, they began to communicate in Japanese.

Because Wang Yan and the six of them and the owner of the tea house are all Chinese, it is impossible to understand Japanese under normal circumstances, so the two Japanese ronins seem to have no scruples and speak very loudly.

But the content of what the two said was a bit shocking.

"Okamoto-kun, have you gained anything over there in Henan?"

"Don't mention it, all the ancient tombs in Henan have been stolen and dug up."

"It's the same in Shandong, and I haven't even gained anything from entering several ancient tombs."

Wang Yan immediately pricked up his ears, daring to love that these two Japanese ronins are tomb robbers!

Wei Dayong once again cast his inquiring gaze, and Wang Yan also signaled again not to act rashly.

"I hope there will be a well-preserved ancient tomb here in Shanxi, otherwise there will be no money to go back to Japan."

"There should be no problem, Shanxi was an important town in the north in the Liaojin era, and the focus of the tomb robbers in China has always been the ancient tombs of the Qin and Han dynasties, and there are not many tombs in the Liaojin era."

"Indeed, this can be seen from the unearthed artefacts."

"Speaking of cultural relics, yesterday I bought an ancient knife outside Taiyuan City, and the person who sold the knife said that it was a burial item unearthed from the tomb of the Jin Dynasty, Okamoto-kun, you can help me take a look, is this genuine?"

As he spoke, a Japanese ronin took out a cloth bag.

These two Japanese ronins are really unscrupulous, and they open directly.

A rusty scimitar was revealed, and the handle was already rusted.

Another Japanese only glanced at it and said, "Yamada-kun, you have been deceived, this is an old fake!" ”

"Yaga!" The Japanese ronin named Okamoto was furious, "You dare to lie to me, the next time I meet this Shina, I have to kill him!" ”

The two Japanese drank tea while talking, and a pot of Tieguanyin was quickly drunk, and then they got up and left.

The owner of the teahouse didn't dare to stop it, the Japanese were masters in Taiyuan City, and eating and drinking for nothing was a trivial matter.

Wang Yan gave Wei Dayong a look, and Wei Dayong immediately grabbed the wide-brimmed hat on the table and followed.

Wang Yan motioned to Sun Ming and the others to wait in the teahouse, and then grabbed the wide-brimmed hat on the table and followed out.

The two Japanese ronins obviously came to step on the spot, and after leaving the teahouse, they went to the wilderness and remote places, and Wei Dayong and Wang Yan followed far behind, and they did not deliberately avoid it.

After following for three or five miles, he entered a mass grave.

The two Japanese ronins suddenly stopped.

Wang Yan and Wei Dayong glanced at each other and continued to move forward.

"Stop!" One of the Japanese stretched out his hand and said in a stiff Chinese dialect, "You two have already followed us all the way, what do you want to do?" ”

Wang Yan smiled slightly, and said directly in Japanese: "Okamoto-kun, I want to do business with you." ”

The two Japanese ronins immediately looked suspicious, and the Japanese ronin surnamed Okamoto said, "You are also Japanese? What business are you going to do with me? ”

Wang Yan said: "We want to borrow your head for use." ”

"Nani?" The two Japanese ronins were stunned for a moment.

In the next second, Wei Dayong and Wang Yan shot like lightning.

With just one punch, the sternums of the two Japanese ronin collapsed, and their internal organs were shattered.

Before the two Japanese ronins could even let out a scream, they collapsed to the ground like mud.

The two of them stripped off the kimonos of the two ronins as quickly as they could, and then replaced the black-faced silk shirts on their bodies.

Fortunately, the kimono style is wide, so after Wei Dayong and Wang Yan changed into the kimonos of these two ronins, they only felt a little cramped.

Then, Wei Dayong folded his hands and recited a short passage of the Jizo Sutra, and then moved a tombstone, stuffed the two Japanese ronins who had already lost their breath into the grave, and then reset the tombstone again.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yan and Wei Dayong turned into ronins.

The hairstyles of the two are actually wrong, but fortunately, they are both bald, so there is no need to think about the hairstyle.

Put away the black-faced Hangzhou silk shirt, and then wrap the leather shoes that they had changed, and then put on the wooden shoes of the two ronins, and staggered back to Shilipu.

At this time, Sun Ming and the others had already come out of the teahouse.

Just exchanged a look, Sun Ming knew what Wang Yan was going to do?

At that moment, he took the Hangzhou silk shirt and leather shoes from Wang Yan's hand, and handed the suitcase containing the money to Wei Dayong.

Then Wei Dayong carried a suitcase, followed Wang Yan, and swaggered into Taiyuan City from the east city gate, and the devils guarding the city did not stop it, and the puppet army did not dare to stop it.

Sun Ming and his party of four followed, and they were investigated.

Even the change of clothes in the suitcase was turned out one by one.

……

Taiyuan is referred to as and, known as Jinyang in ancient times, also known as Merge State, Longcheng, has been a famous big city since the Zhou Dynasty, and it is an important town in the northwest in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

During the Battle of Taiyuan, although the city was damaged to a certain extent, the population was also greatly lost.

However, after more than three years of development, Taiyuan has gradually recovered its former weather.

After entering the city, I saw that there were many shops on both sides of the street, and the street people were also full of people and traffic.

The two of them pretended to be idle and came all the way to Yaqian Street, where the brigade headquarters of the 9th Brigade was independently mixed.

After walking about five or six hundred meters away, a wine sign written in Japanese came into view, and the wine sign said the Akita family, which was also the target of Wang Yan and Wei Dayong.