398 Purple River
The gunfire outside became more and more intense, and the ship that Chenyang was sitting on didn't fight back very strongly, because they lacked enough heavy firepower, so they just ran all the way, and Chenyang could even feel the hull of the ship trembling because of the acceleration. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In this vast dark night, there is an endless sea, no one knows where the ship is going, and no one knows what the ultimate goal is.
But what is certain is that the place where they are now is getting farther and farther away from the city in the south, and they don't know how Zhang Lan and the others will find themselves when they arrive. At this moment, a cannonball pierced the hull of the ship from the outside, passed through the room where the morning sun was, and then continued to drill inside.
Chenyang was frightened into a cold sweat when he saw this situation, this was the first time he really faced a war, it was still a gun battle, and the shells passed by him. Before he had time to think, Chenyang instinctively hurriedly lay on the floor and grabbed a fixed grab rod to prevent himself from being carried out by the air waves.
However, there was a huge explosion from inside the cabin, and the whole ship became fragmented, and the grab rod grabbed by Chenyang was directly lifted by the air wave, and then was pushed out of the ship with Chenyang, I don't know where it fell, and Chenyang at this time had already been blown unconsciousγγγγγ
In the evening in the seaside town, the setting sun disappeared to the west with the last rays of afterglow, and a faint sound of a guitar came from a wooden house in the woods. This is a small courtyard in a town near the sea in Tokyo, Fuso Province, Daming Dynasty, which is a bit backward compared to the modern big cities not far away, and the surrounding houses still maintain an ancient style, all made of wood.
A girl was sitting in the small courtyard in front of the door, playing her guitar and singing a piece of music softly. At this time, a young man with a white cloth wrapped around his head walked out of the room, and then sat under the eaves and watched the girls in the courtyard play and sing to themselves, with a confused look in his eyes.
"Huh, are you awake? Did I argue with you?" Soon the girl singing in the courtyard noticed the young man, and she immediately put down what she was holding and walked towards the young man. Because they are in their own home, the girls wear more casually, tight tops, small hot pants, two long legs of white flowers and tight hips of the bag, plus a wave on the chest, which can attract a wolf light when you go out.
It's just that the young man in front of the door doesn't seem to see this, and maybe he doesn't know how to behave when he sees it. So he just instinctively raised his head to look at the girl after hearing the girl's voice, and his eyes were still confused, and he didn't have any other thoughts at all. "Where is this? Where am I?"
"This is Tokyo, yesterday evening when I went for a walk on the beach, I saw you lying on the beach, as if you were injured and unconscious, so I took you home, I didn't expect you to wake up after sleeping for so long. My name is Haruka Ayase, it's a pleasure to meet you, what do you call it?" the girl seemed to be very happy when she saw that the young man could speak, and she crackled and said a bunch of words, all in the official language of the Ming Dynasty.
"Haruka Ayase, I seem to have heard this name somewhere, so familiar, but why can't I remember it?" the young man said to himself in confusion after hearing Haruka Ayase's words, "What do I call it? What do I call it? Why can't I remember my name? Who am I?" ahγγγγγ β
The young man immediately covered his head and screamed in pain after talking to himself, and then fainted on the ground again, startling the one on the side, and quickly ran to the young man's side, tried his breathing normally, and made sure that the young man was only relieved that he had fainted, and then helped him back to the tatami in the room and lay down.
After all this, Wen Xia packed up his guitar and stuff, changed his clothes and went out, and rushed to a Taoist temple nearby. The young man's wound before was taken care of by the Taoist priest of this Taoist temple, but now that the young man woke up and fainted, Wen Xia naturally thought of the Taoist priest.
"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Bai, that man woke up, and then fainted again, he didn't even remember his name. "There is only one Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, called Bai Daochang, who is already over sixty years old, so Wen Xia naturally calls him grandfather according to the honorific title. This Bai Dao chief is a Ming man who came here to spread the state religion. The popularity around here is very high, not only because he is a Taoist priest of the state religion, but also because he has a very powerful medical skill.
And compared to the expensive fees of those hospitals, Bai Daochang collects very little money, according to the patient's wishes. Anyway, people like him don't usually have much expense, the government will give them some subsidies every month, various temple fairs every year, and donations to Taoist temples nearby, so he doesn't care about overcharging medical expenses from those ordinary people around him, but when those rich people come to him for medical treatment, he will often slaughter a sum of money.
"Hehe, don't worry, that person just temporarily lost his memory because of a head injury, and he will recover after a while. I've got some medicine here, so you can take it and give it to him. Seeing Wen Xia who came to him out of breath, Bai Daoist laughed, and then brought her some wound medicine from the room.
"Ah, he has amnesia, so how can I send him home?" Wen Xia was immediately dumbfounded after hearing Bai Daoist's words, and was stunned at the door. It seems that this is really the case, the person before couldn't even think of his own name, and then he just fainted.
"You don't need to send it, when he remembers, he will naturally go home by himself. If you take good care of him, it won't take long for him to recover, and this person will bring you good luck and maybe change your life. Bai Daoist said after looking at the dumbfounded girl.
"But I'm not at home during the day, I still have to go to work, and I have to perform on the street, what if he runs out during the day and throws it away?" Wen Xia didn't seem to hear the meaning of Bai Daoist's words, and said to himself, his brows furrowed, with a very troubled expression.
"He's just temporarily amnesia, and he's not stupid, just explain it to him when you go out, he can take care of himself, everyone around him is familiar with it, I'll say hello to them when I arrive, and let them help pay attention." I'm going to the Imperial Capital in a few days to attend the State Council of the Church, and I don't have time to look after him. Bai Daoist couldn't help but flick Wen Xia's head and scolded with a smile, this little girl is not bad, but she is just a little confused occasionally.