Chapter 1,683: Virtual and Real

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As these words fell, more and more peaches fell, and even the onlookers scrambled to grab the peaches that fell from the sky.

Suddenly the peaches fell for a while, and a powerful cry came from the sky, "Where is the child? Why did you come to my peach orchard to steal the peaches? Please take a shot from me."

When the words fell, there was the sound of swords clashing.

When people heard the sound from above, they forgot to pick up the peach fruit. They just looked up at the thick clouds at the same time. Xunxue34

Unfortunately, nothing can be seen behind the clouds.

But listening to the sound of the swords clashing was enough to make people imagine.

After that, the child's cry for help rang out in the cloud again, "Daddy, help me!"

After hearing the child's words, the old man immediately took out his ladder again.

I saw that the ladder to the sky was going up to the sky as the old man let go.

People only watched the growth of the ladder to the sky while listening to the screams on the clouds.

Seeing that climbing the ladder to heaven is about to connect with the clouds.

The old man immediately said, "Good boy, come down quickly."

However, as the old man's words fell, no child responded to the old man's voice, and the fighting in the clouds seemed to have ceased at this moment.

And while everyone was waiting to see what happened on the clouds, some pieces of meat suddenly fell from the sky. At the same time, only a powerful shout came from the sky again.

"Little mortals dare to use the ladder to steal peaches. This is my warning to you."

At the same time, after the old man saw clearly the severed limbs falling from the sky, he suddenly burst into tears.

Isn't this broken limb and minced meat the child who just went up to steal the peach?

Anyone in the crowd who saw this couldn't help but throw one or two copper coins into the opponent's gong. Although the copper coins were not many, the more people gave them, the fewer coins would add up. There were about a hundred pieces.

Afterwards, the man thanked him while piecing together the broken pieces of the child on the spot. Within a moment, the child was successfully pieced together, and then, he suddenly blew on the child.

The child who was originally cut into pieces suddenly recovered as before.

Seeing the other party's performance, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

At the same time, more and more copper coins were thrown away.

After the performance, the two performers, an old one and a young one, only bent down to express their thanks. Then the older one began to collect the gongs, and the younger ones began to pick up the copper coins scattered on the ground.

And after the fun was over, people couldn't help but disperse.

But Zhao Nianze, who was holding Su Zhirou here to watch, did not leave here.

On the contrary, he just suddenly came to the old man after everyone left.

The old man packed his luggage and was about to leave. Suddenly he saw a noble man in rich clothes standing in front of him. The old man couldn't help but become frightened and said, "Master, the performance is over. The old man and the child are leaving too."

However, after hearing the old man's words, Zhao Nianze did not get out of the way. He just spread his hands, exposed the stones and said, "Are you a Qiangmo person?"

Upon hearing Zhao Nianze's words, the old man immediately thought of the order issued by the court to expel foreigners a while ago. At that time, many Qiangmo people were directly driven out of the capital and disappeared.

Thinking of the rumors in the capital about the disappearance of those Qiangmo people.

When he thought of this, the old man was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly, "Of course not, old man."

"Then who taught you this illusion?" Zhao Nianze asked with a serious face.

Unexpectedly, the old man just shook his head at this time, "I can't say!"

"Don't you say you want to be imprisoned in the Yamen?" Zhao Nianze threatened expressionlessly.

After being threatened by Zhao Nianze, the old man could only whisper helplessly, "Sir, that's all the old man says. The old man will say anything. Please don't embarrass the old man and his children."

Seeing that the old man seemed to really want to reveal the person who taught him, Zhao Nianze naturally stopped asking further questions. He just waited quietly for the old man to answer. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly threw a cloud of mist in Zhao Nianze's face.

Trapped in the clouds and fog, Zhao Nianze suddenly lost his direction and couldn't see anything.

When the old man was confused by Zhao Nianze, he immediately took his child, turned around and got into the crowd, trying to run away.

He just didn't want that when he rushed towards the crowd, the crowd suddenly formed a group of soldiers, and the soldiers blocked the old man's way.

The old man was so frightened by this sudden situation that he immediately shrank back. He wanted to escape to the right, but there were also groups of soldiers blocking the way on the right.

Looking to the left again, the left side was also intercepted by soldiers.

Although the old man felt that everything that was unreasonable was probably an illusion.

However, the old man did not have the courage to bet on all this.

So the old man could only hesitate to move forward at the moment.

While the old man was hesitating, he suddenly remembered that his body had not been confirmed yet.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but look in the direction behind him.

Everything seemed to be normal in the direction behind him. Zhao Nianze was still spinning in the fog. There were no soldiers on this side, and there were no other messy things.

But here, there is a young man who looks like a Qiang desert man. The young man has blond hair and blue eyes, and has delicate and delicate features. It looks like it will fall when the wind blows.

Seeing the situation here, the old man and the child planned to leave from here.

However, before the two of them took a few steps, they felt that the road ahead seemed to be blocked by a ghost.

Obviously they have been moving forward, but the young man is always in front of them. It feels like they have never moved forward at all.

The old man soon realized that the young man in front of him was probably an illusionist.

So by analogy, the soldiers they just saw must also be hallucinations.

Compared to fighting against the wall in front of the young man, other directions seemed safer at this moment.

So the old man just took the child and rushed towards the wall of soldiers forming a formation again.

However, just when he thought that those soldiers were an illusion, and that as long as he broke through the illusion, these soldiers would disappear, unexpectedly, with the snap of his fingers by the Qiangmo young man, the group of soldiers suddenly swarmed up, and soon the old man and the child They were all tied up.

The old man was still flopping on the ground until he was pushed to the ground. At the same time, he was still muttering the words "Broken! Broken! Broken!"

Hearing the old man yelling, the Qiangmo youth couldn't help but laugh.

"Old man, don't worry. It's no use shouting to break your throat. This is not an illusion. The one who caught you is a real person. Hahahaha."

While he was leaning forward and back with a smile, Zhao Nianze, who was trapped in the fog just now, tentatively called "Ninth Brother?"

Facing Zhao Nianze's call, the young man turned back and glanced at Zhao Nianze. He calmly whispered, "Brother."

When Zhao Nianze heard this, he looked at the two old men and children who had been arrested. After seeing that they had been tied up tightly, he couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him again, "Really Ninth Brother? But you're not here?" Voodoo tribe? Why are you back in Beijing now?"

Hearing Zhao Nianze's words, Zhao Lang just chuckled, "Brother, I'm back, but I also have official duties when I come back."

Hearing this, Zhao Nianze naturally stopped talking. Zhao Lang and Zhao Nianze had not interacted much since they were young, so after a few simple greetings, Zhao Lang said goodbye to Zhao Nianze.

But before leaving, he only took the old man and the child away.

"Brother, these two people may have something to do with what I want to do. If you don't have any other opinions, I can take these people away."

Faced with Zhao Lang's request, Zhao Nianze could only choose to let go, considering that he did not catch this person himself.

When Zhao Lang caught the old man, he didn't rush into the palace. On the contrary, he just took the old man and the child to the direction of Prince Jin's Mansion.



In front of the door of Prince Jin's Mansion, a young man dressed as a businessman shouted at the door, "I want to see your master, we have all the best and most precious pearls here!"

Hearing the young man's yelling, the guards in front of Prince Jin's Mansion were very calm. They whispered, "It's easy to get in! Do you have a reservation? If you don't have a reservation, you are not allowed to go in!"

Upon hearing this, the young man immediately said, "Yes, I have an appointment!"

After speaking, the young man added, "I was invited by Princess Jin."

"What about the invitation?" the guard asked in a business-like manner.

As soon as he heard that an invitation was needed to get in, the young man immediately became listless.

"I'm here to buy things! Do you want to be so strict?" The young man raised his voice to express his dissatisfaction.

When he was dissatisfied, Zhao Yanzhen happened to be coming out of the palace.

Hearing the young man's noise, he felt that the voice was very familiar. He also saw that although the young man's face was unfamiliar, the jade pendant around his waist was clearly the one he gave to Zhao Lang last year.

So he almost quickly guessed who the young man in front of him was.

So after that, he came out of the palace directly.

As soon as the strange young man saw Zhao Yanzhen coming out, he immediately aimed at Zhao Yanzhen and said, "Hey! Sir, look at our pearls. These are big pearls fished out from the East China Sea. They are all big and round. I don't believe you." look."

After the words fell, the young man was still eager to hand the pearl in his hand to Zhao Yanzhen.

However, Zhao Yanzhen did not take the young man's pearl. On the contrary, he just grabbed the young man's wrist with his backhand and locked it.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Third brother, please stop! I am Alang!"

Hearing that this kid was not asking for help, Zhao Yanzhen let go and said with a smile, "Why did you come back to Beijing?"

Facing Zhao Yanzhen's question, Zhao Lang only said, "I'm here on business, and it's my mother's birthday in a while, and my sister-in-law is about to give birth. I want to see your child."

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, Zhao Yanzhen couldn't help but whisper, "So you've been on your way a long time ago? Then you didn't receive the message I sent you?"

"What information?" Zhao Lang asked doubtfully.

From his confused words, Zhao Yanzhen also knew that the other party had probably not received his letter for help.

But it doesn’t matter if you didn’t receive it.