Chapter 232 1 Immortal?

Chang'an City in the first year of Emperor Taizong.

Chang'an City, Shaanxi Province, is the place where emperors of all dynasties established their capitals. Since the Zhou, Qin and Han Dynasties, three rivers have bloomed like flowers, and eight rivers have flowed around the city. There are 36 flower and willow lanes and 72 orchestra buildings.Looking at the map of Huayi, it is the best in the world. It is really a wonderful place to win.

But it is said that two father and son juggling illusions came to Chang'an City.

I have been here for three days.

It is not uncommon in Chang'an City to smash a big stone on the chest and breathe out flames in the performance a few days ago.

But because the two performed more delicately, it also attracted many people to watch.

On this day, the father and son went downstairs to Wenhua again.

After setting up the posture and beating the gongs and drums, he opened his voice.

"Young and old men in Chang'an City, today my father and son will perform something different here. I guarantee it will be fresh and no one has ever seen it before." The father raised the big knife in his hand and said.

And the son was lying on a plank.

There have been many fans in Japan in the past few days, so as soon as the two father and son came out, people began to surround them.

The father saw that the person was almost there, so he spat two mouthfuls of saliva into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands vigorously and raised the knife.

Everyone saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and the knife in the father's hand went straight towards his son's neck.

Then the son's head fell to the ground.

"Ah!" The crowd was in an uproar!
What kind of situation is this? Why did he suddenly cut off his son's head.

The father also picked up his son's head and put it on a tray, showing it to everyone around him.

Everyone backed away in fright. Among them, a brave young man stepped forward to take a closer look. It turned out that there was no blood on the son's fallen head, and even the broken neck was only light pink. .

He knew it in his heart, there must be something tricky here, otherwise which father would really kill his son?
The young man was looking at it carefully, when the head in the tray opened its eyes, and said to the young man, "Look at it."

The young man didn't feel scared at first, but the man suddenly spoke, which really startled him.

I saw him taking a few steps back, tripping over a stone on the ground, and falling down.

The people around didn't remember being afraid, and they all burst into laughter.

Fortunately, the young man is an open-minded person, and he was not angry when he saw this situation. He just stood up and patted his buttocks, and said with a sassy smile to the people around him, "Okay, okay, what are you laughing at, I don't believe that if you suddenly Don’t be shocked if you encounter this kind of situation.”

Just now the father cupped his hands at the people around him, "Everyone, it's not easy for us father and son to come to our city of Chang'an to make a living. Please, if you have money, you can do it alone. If you have no money, you can do it alone. Wait for us father and son The two of you collected the silver and left."

After he finished speaking, he muttered words, and everyone could only hear him muttering something non-stop. After a while, he yelled loudly, made a trick in his hand, and then took his son's head and put it back.

I saw that as soon as the other end was put back on, the son who was lying on the ground stood up like a carp.

He was alive and kicking, how could he tell that someone had just beheaded him.

Everyone applauded loudly, such excitement is really rare in Chang'an City.

This kind of trick of wandering around the rivers and lakes is common among the people, but there are really few people playing it in Chang'an City, because there is dragon energy suppressing under the emperor's feet, this kind of illusion may become real if it is not good.

Therefore, people who wander in the rivers and lakes rarely come to Chang'an City.

If the father and son hadn't really been desperate, they probably wouldn't have thought of coming to Chang'an City.

Lin Xuan is sitting upstairs drinking tea at the Wenhua Building.

Looking at the father and son playing tricks below, his eyes were full of interest.

It has been ten days since I came to this world, and Lin Xuan has a general idea of ​​what this world looks like.

Now is the time when Tang Taizong Li Shimin is in power, and this is the summer of the first year of Taizong.

The juggling duo below have finished their tricks for the day and are about to close their stall.

For Lin Xuan, this city of Chang'an is worthy of being under the foot of the emperor, and there are quite a lot of wealthy families.

The father and son below have already collected a lot of money, and now the son is happily putting it into his arms.

Lin Xuan could still hear the son whispering below, "Father, let's come back tomorrow, the money is so easy to earn."

When the father slapped his son on the back with a dark face, he reprimanded him in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten our rules? As long as you do tricks like beheading once, we won't be able to do this in this place for at least three years." Stay away, especially here is Chang'an City, gathering the aura of a king, are you desperate?"

The son lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "It's well-behaved, and you don't get tired of talking about it all day long. Who knows if your rules are true or not!" After finishing speaking, he turned to pack his things.

Lin Xuan laughed, it's a good thing for people in the Jianghu to follow the rules, probably the boy didn't know what would happen if he didn't follow such rules.

No matter what happened to the father, anyway, when Lin Xuan arrived at Wenhua Building the next day, the two father and son came again.

It's just that the man who became the father clearly had a bit of anger on his face, he probably didn't hold back his son.

But relying on his skill and courage, he also wanted to try again with his son in Chang'an City.

After all, as Chang'an City is the capital of the country, the people are indeed much richer.

There are obviously many more people waiting to watch the performance today than yesterday. After all, the head-cutting performance yesterday was so thrilling, so naturally more people will come here.

It was still the same procedure as yesterday, and everyone was still in an uproar when they saw the son whose head had been chopped off.

Although this kind of scene is not unheard of, after all, there are always executed criminals who are cut off, but the head of the person falls off, and it can still be put on. This kind of performance has never been seen.

The father cupped his hands at the people around him, and chanted a few spells in his mouth, before putting his son's head back in place.

But this time, after two or three times, the head just couldn't go back.

There was a buzzing sound in my father's mind, and he was stunned.

No matter what the father yelled, the son's head just couldn't go back, and he was about to die.

The father immediately turned around and knelt down to the onlookers around him, shouting loudly, "I brought my son to the precious land for the first time. I don't know which god I offended. Please show mercy. I am the only son in my family. I planned to leave after collecting enough silver, but if this head cannot be put back, my son will be ruined. Please let the gods loosen their grip, and the villain will definitely leave with his son right now."

The bustling sounds in the crowd gradually disappeared. Everyone in the crowd looked at me and I looked at you, and they all had no idea which god the father in front of them was talking about.

(End of this chapter)

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