Haibo's upper body was exposed to the water, extremely electric in the water, undulating with the waves, taking advantage of the momentum, changing directions several times before approaching Xuanyuan Po, luring the once sunken Xuanyuan Po collar out of the water, splitting the waves and swimming towards the dinghy.

Han Xun threw down the end of the severed cable, Hai Bo took it, and then handed the rope to Xuanyuan Po: "Go up." ”

"Uncle, save my friend!"

Heiber didn't speak, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he dived into the water. Xuanyuan Po was slightly relieved, handed over his hands, climbed up in a few clicks, pointed to the boat and scolded: "The surname Yin, ancestor, if I don't kill you, I won't be surnamed Zhou!"

The Shunxiang was once at anchor, the sails were once flying high, the sea was far away, the sails did not rise to the sky, and the ship was agile and far away. Although Xuanyuan's broken cable swept the hull of the ship, it did not entangle the mast or anything like that, and it slid away in one fell swoop. He threw it again, but the length was out of reach, and it was even farther away.

Hai Bo, who was at the helm, was not on the boat, and even if everyone rowed together, they would not be able to catch up with the Shunxiang, who fled with the wind. And Han Xun didn't understand the reason for the facts, so he didn't rush over to kill the killer just now, and now he can't think about it.

Xuanyuan was furious and wanted to jump into the sea and swim over again, Chang'e had already grabbed him with tears on her face, "Don't jump down again, Haibo will definitely save Niu Meng!"

Everyone had no time to speak, and they all stared at the ocean for help, and it took a long time for Haibo to emerge in the distance, suck one after another, and then dived down. After a few minutes, he surfaced again, and so on five times, each time he went up alone, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Such a big wind and waves, there are still a few hundred meters away from the shore, Niu Meng has no physiology, Xuanyuan Po is anxious, hateful and regretful, why didn't he ask Niu Meng to jump over first? Although he didn't kill him, he felt that he killed him as usually, thinking of Niu Meng's devotion to him, remembering that he had promised to help Niu Meng marry a son-in-law, he was almost about to cry.

Han Xun lowered the cable and pulled Heber up. Hai Bo said: "Little brother, the wind and waves are too big, the possibility is far away, or it may sink to the depths, the old man is old, his movements are inflexible, and he can't find anyone." ”

Xuanyuan Po forcibly suppressed the sorrow: "Thank you for your help, don't thank you for your kindness, and I will report it later." ”

Han Xun said: "Your friend has his own natural appearance, and it is unknown if he can turn defeat into success, so he doesn't need to be too sad." ”

This handsome monk clasped his hands together: "Good, good!"

Everyone on the boat coughed and comforted, but Xuanyuan Po knew that this possibility was too slim, and he only responded to a few words verbally, but he was actually extremely sad in his heart.

It was raining in the sky, and everyone's clothes were wet, and at the same time, the wind and waves were likely to become bigger, and they could not stay here, so Haiber was at the helm, and everyone paddled with one heart and rowed towards the new port.

Chang'e is Xuanyuan Po Shaojie, the second young master of the Wang family, named Feng Qingxue, is indeed the second son of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi, and Chang'e is the director of the Wang family's food and beverage purchase. Early in the morning of August 14, she took four of her family members out to sea, hoping to go to the nearby island to buy some fresh and special seafood to make the Mid-Autumn Festival more abundant. This is not the first time she has gone to "inspect suppliers", and the people of the Wang family did not pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, they were caught in a storm shortly after they went out to sea, and the boat crashed into the reef and smashed into pieces, and she clung to a large plank of wood and climbed up at the same time, drifting along the waves.

The environment encountered later, Chang'e once said it to Xuanyuan Po, and then said it again. After she fell into the hands of the Wudou Mi Sect, those people were extremely rude to her, how could she dare to tell her true identity, for fear that they would kill people after indecent to her, so she made up an identity temporarily, saying that it was the daughter of a merchant in a certain place, and when she was walking with her father by sea, she encountered a storm and capsized the boat, and the whole family died.

Chang'e is smart and alert, with superb acting skills, Huo Xingyang never thought that she was a member of the Wang family, because she was rare and beautiful, so she was sent to Xuanyuan Po. At the beginning, Chang'e didn't fully believe in Xuanyuan Po, so she made up another identity for Xuanyuan Po, and the first two believed it completely, but Xuanyuan Po didn't mention it again, she felt that she had deceived Xuanyuan Po, and she was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she didn't change her words again.

The director of Wang Xi's house, the director of the Yahuan, usually sees the highest level of calligraphy, no wonder there is a surprising eye for appreciating calligraphy, the servant foreman in the first class family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the natural intelligence is outstanding, Xuanyuan Po knew that she was extraordinary, but no matter how he thought about it, he never thought that she was the person in the family of Wang Xi, the most beloved calligrapher.

Later, Xuanyuan Po knew that there was a big difference between the Wudou Rice Sect among the wealthy families and the Wudou Rice Sect among the poor, and at the same time, there was mutual hatred. Wang Xi's family is a believer in the wealthy Wang Doumi Sect, if Chang'e is known to be a member of the Wang family, she will definitely die a miserable death, and if she is the daughter of a wealthy businessman, there is still the possibility of finding an opportunity to escape. Although she initially saw that Xuanyuan Po was an auspicious person, she didn't know his religious views, so how dare she tell Xuanyuan Po's true identity.

Chang'e was articulate, eloquent, and organized, and everyone couldn't help but let out bursts of tongues. The people on the boat were all famous literati at the beginning, all of them were upright and high-ranking people, and many of them knew Chang'e, and they did not avoid suspicion, and they shared Xuanyuan Po with her for seven or eight days, but they told her about being polite.

This ship of contemporary literati elites, wealthy celebrities, all of them are sharp-edged, lonely and arrogant masters, although they saw Zhou Shang's indomitable rescue of people, and they didn't take him much in their eyes, but when they heard this, they all respected each other like guests, and asked Xuanyuan Po for peace.

Han Xun just glanced at Xuanyuan Po intently, and didn't speak. A person who is about forty years old and has a rather elegant temperament arched his hand and said: "Brother Tai is really a master who is not messy, and now Yanagishita Huiya, worship and worship!"

Chang'e Shaojie said: "This grandson's surname is Sun Ming, the word Xinggong, a native of Taiyuan Zhongdu, his poetry is far-reaching, and he is now a celebrity. ”

Xuanyuan Po hadn't heard of this person's name, but he still said some kind words that he had admired for a long time.

This surprisingly handsome monk looked at Xuanyuan very hard, and Heshi said: "The monk's name is Zhi Daolin, he doesn't like to read the scriptures, the expert is high-minded, travels all over the world, and the little brother is really a man!"

Chang'e said: "Grandmaster Daolin is the most famous monk in the south of the Yangtze River, people say that even Wei Jue and Ji Kang are not as good as him, Buddhism, calligraphy, poetry, and Qing talk are excellent, and he also likes to raise cranes." ”

Xuanyuan Po hurriedly said for a long time, this monk does have an extraordinary temperament and demeanor, if he is not famous, it will be difficult for anyone to believe it.

Feng Qingxue bowed to Xuanyuan Po again and again: "Brother Zhou is kind and righteous, not because of people's popularity, he is a strange man in the world! Rou'er can meet you, and I don't know which life is the blessing of cultivation, Shuping has thanked you here on behalf of the Wang family." ”

Xuanyuan Po also politely replied a few words, but he was still worried about Niu Meng's survival. When Chang'e heard this, her face flushed inexplicably, and she hurriedly interrupted and said: "Don't just praise him for his high style and bright festival, his self-created willow body, even the second son, you are a little inferior, and now in the world, unless your grandfather can treat him equally." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more moved, and even the paddlers forgot to move. At that time, Chen Wang Xizhi's calligraphy has been recognized as the name of the heavens and the fall of Sun Shanyi, making it difficult for women to find a word, although Feng Qingxue has not become very famous, but his family is knowledgeable, and the work above Mao Ying, the people on the boat know, Chang'e compared him to Xuanyuan Po and Wang Xizhi, that is to say that a calligraphy master suddenly appeared, and at the same time it is such a young master, how can they not jump up in shock.

Feng Qingxue said: "I'm really angry, let's try to write what chapters and poems, and Brother Zhou will come up with the questions." As he spoke, he took out Mao Ying and the wrapped ink and inkstone from his sleeve.

Most of them chimed in: "Yes, let me wait for my eyes to be opened." ”

These people don't know whether to say that they are innocent and romantic, or that they are conservative and scoundrels, there are many clowns on the boat, the wind and waves are fierce, and there are injuries from capsizing every day, and everyone is drenched like a chicken in the soup.

Xuanyuan Po frowned secretly: "Lingrou is boasting, don't believe her, I have grown up eating ink for the past twenty years, how dare I compare with Wang Shusheng." “

He said this funny, and everyone laughed, but Feng Qingxue was still angry, Xuanyuan Po said that he dared to compare with his father, and he dared to compare with him. There are still a lot of angry people in the crowd, who report to their families, saying that they are introducing themselves, but in fact they want to use their own names to surprise Xuanyuan Po, so inquired, Li Chong and the like are all contemporary celebrities, but unfortunately Xuanyuan Po has not heard of it and is not moved.

Everyone was making a fuss, pestering Xuanyuan to break. Han Xun, who has never spoken, said: "Calligraphy is the heart method, this little brother is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, fair and awe-inspiring, but modest and modest, so as a person, calligraphy is naturally good." ”