Hero......

Well, actually, beggars.

There is nothing thrilling about the beggar's rescue of beauty.

Those sailors were all perennial runners and had a lot of experience in this kind of thing, and at the same time that Yang Xin jumped into the water, a gourd was thrown down. He took it and quickly swam over, and threw the gourd to the old butler, who could swim more or less a few times, and it was basically safe to hold the gourd. Just as the sailor on the boat stretched out his long pole to hook him and drag him back, Yang Xin plunged headlong into the water and went straight to the floating goose yellow in front of him, and then lifted the girl's head out of the water with the girl's hair.

She was unconscious.

It is said that the consequence of not having any meat on the body is that there is basically no buoyancy at all after falling into the water.

"This way!"

There was a shout from another ship ahead.

Yang Xin dragged the girl, and under the impetus of the waves that came after him, he quickly swam towards the long pole that stretched out there, and soon he grabbed the pole and was dragged to the side of the boat. The sailors above dragged the girl up in confusion, and Yang Xin simply climbed the side of the boat and flipped it up by himself with both arms.

The sailors laid the unconscious maiden flat on the deck......

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

Yang Xin immediately said energetically.

After saying that, he bent down and grabbed the girl's feet with both hands in a stunned gaze......

"Put it down!"

Then there was a crisp lash of rage.

Then a wicker stick was whipped on the back of his hand.

Yang Xin snorted in pain, turned his head to look at the side with a hideous face, and a girl with a relatively healthy complexion was glaring at him, and a burst of laughter immediately sounded around him. The girl glared at Yang Xin, Yang Xin sneered, handed the girl's feet over, and the girl glared at him and took it. At this moment another older man lifted the girl's head, and the two of them carried her quickly into the cabin and laid her head down on a bench, and then the older man came out and closed the hatch.

"Miss!"

The panicked cries of the old butler sounded on the shore.

Yang Xin turned his head and saw him running over with a group of armed house slaves in a chaotic manner, but at this time, the waves were still pounding, and they could not board the ship a little far from the shore.

"Don't worry, Miss Gui just choked and held her breath when she thought about it, the little girl is quite knowledgeable in medical skills, and she has treated drowning people a lot, so those who drown soon will be fine!"

The older man arched his hand.

"Thank you for the long years!"

The old butler returned the salute and said with a sad face.

Then he turned his gaze to Yang Xin, and Yang Xin's image at this time was much better, one of the broken sacks on his upper body was washed away, and the dirt on his body was more or less washed away. But because of his bare legs and upper body, the last piece of broken sack under it, and the scars on his body, he still looked like a primitive man, standing there and staring at him vulgarly. Fortunately, this is still his life-saving benefactor, and the old housekeeper still gave it up......

"This brother ......"

He said.

"There, don't run away from this thief, Lao Tzu has to pick his skin today!"

A roar rang out on the docks.

Yang Xin raised his head and looked at the officer who was killing fiercely in the distance, the latter waved his knife at him with a hideous face, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he was followed by hundreds of soldiers, all of them were fully armed, and he was actually carrying a super-large arquebus with a tripod, which began to be erected before it reached the shore......

"What did you do that Han Qianhu was so angry that he even brought out the big wind chasing gun?"

The older man exclaimed.

"Borrow a gourd!"

Yang Xin said with an embarrassed smile.

After saying that, he suddenly turned around, and without hesitation, he picked off the gourd hanging on the side of the boat behind him, jumped up and plunged into the river.

On the shore, Han Qianhu grabbed the arquebus beside him and pulled the trigger on Yang Xin in the water, but the bullet landed four or five meters away from Yang Xinde, and he threw the musket to his subordinates......

"Fire!"

He roared viciously.

"Stop, don't scare my young lady!"

The old butler, who had been standing there, suddenly shouted.

"Old thing, you want to shield a murder fugitive?"

Han Qianhu shouted.

"General, please turn your head and stare at your dog's eyes!"

The old butler sneered.

After saying that, he pointed to his boat with his hand.

Han Qianhu turned his head suspiciously, and saw that lanterns with official titles were being played out on the ship, and the five big characters of the left squire of the military department who first appeared in his field of vision made cold sweat break out on his head instantly, and then when he saw the right man on the other lantern, his legs were already weak, and then he looked at the next governor Ji Liao Baoding and other military affairs suddenly straightened up......

"Forgive all your sins!"

He stepped forward and fell to his knees in front of the old butler, wailing.

"Is this still running?"

Fifty meters away, Yang Xin soaked in the water, holding the gourd with a confused expression.

Of course he saw the lanterns too.

These three are like three mountains, and the official title of kneeling down to an old housekeeper represents an identity, that is, the N-level top boss of this thousand households, the name with the most appearances in the late Ming Dynasty.

Governor of Jiliao.

If he saved the young lady of the Jiliao Governor's family......

The middle-aged man on the deck immediately glanced at him, Yang Xin looked at him suspiciously, the man shook his head slightly, Yang Xin hesitated, but in the end he didn't dare to take the risk. If he really stabbed someone to death by mistake, then this kindness was not enough to get a Jiliao governor to help him, and to help him collect the corpse would be worthy of him. In other words, favoritism also depends on whether there is any use value, and if there is use value, he can reap the rewards, but a flower like him can be used to show selflessness.

He held the gourd and swam quickly to the opposite shore under the impetus of the tide.

But Han Qianhu didn't care about him anymore.

The governor of Jiliao is heaven to him, although he is a military attache of the fifth grade, and the latter is just a civil official of the second grade, but under the system of the Ming Dynasty, he is an ant. Not to mention the Governor of Jiliao, even in the face of the Tianjin soldiers who are like him, he has to grovel like a dog, not to mention a prince with a sword of Shang Fang, and it is a matter of one sentence to cut him. Knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, he was full of desire to survive, and in order to make up for his mistake of frightening the nobles, he immediately took his subordinates to protect the ship and personally guarded the door of the cabin with a sword.

Like a good dog.

At this time, Yang Xin had already swam to the opposite bank, and quickly found a river bay and directly drilled into the dense lotus swing.

"What the hell is this?"

Lying in the shallow water of the lotus flowers, he looked at himself in amazement.

The old scar on his body, which had already decayed, looked like a specimen soaked in formalin for a long time, and it was disgusting to look at, and the edges were still peeling off in large chunks, rippling in the water. He stretched out his hand and pinched it, and carefully tore it, and then tore it violently, and the entire half-foot-long leaf-like scar peeled off, revealing the tender skin inside. In the darkness all around, watching the beautiful women who are like sunburned on the beach unbuttoning their swimsuits, the white and red color is like some actress scratching her head and poking her face on TV.

It is clear that the wound of this rotting maggot has healed.

Then he continued to search for it.

Originally, he still had a lot of old injuries, and this body should have been injured and unable to support himself, and finally had to rot on the street waiting for others to pity, and he was also a fugitive slave, but he didn't expect bad luck to be encountered by his master again.

Only then was he violently beaten in the street.

Then he was killed.

As a result, his body was occupied by his magpie's nest dove......

Well, it can't be said that the magpie's nest dove occupies it, it should be said that his soul gave him a new life, and it is also a new life that is obviously abnormal.

His speed was noticeably abnormal.

After all, the speed of running out of Liu Xiang casually is still too exaggerated, people are wearing special running shoes on the track to go all out for a short sprint, and he is wearing a pair of worn straw sandals, running like a frightened rabbit on the crowded streets.

Vision and hearing are equally abnormal.

Even the nose is much more sensitive than it used to be.

He poked the wound on his face, this wound did not heal, but even if he was soaked in water, it did not bleed again, which is also abnormal, which means that his injury still recovered slightly faster than normal. Obviously, as a time-traveler who was thrown over for some reason, he finally got a little giveaway from some behind-the-scenes, although the giveaway was pitiful, like buying in the supermarket and getting a lollipop after paying.

But......

Lollipops are good, too!

Traveling to this era, there is no superpower, and it is estimated that he will not survive for ten days.

The late Ming Dynasty was not a good time.

Although he still doesn't know what year it is, since it is the era of a large number of arquebuses, it means that at least Wanli, whether it is the early or late Wanli, he has to face the turbulent times of the late Ming Dynasty.

War, famine, plague, and devastating carnage from alien invasions.

It's really not good to have no plug-ins!

He lay in the still high tide of the river, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, letting the water level gradually rise around him, and the lotus flowers in early summer rippled around him, green and pink together formed a bright picture. I don't know how long it took, he was a little drowsy, and suddenly a lotus pod flew over, Yang Xin's right hand poked out like a corpse, and grabbed it in his hand at once, and then a small sampan pushed away the lotus bush and crashed into him, and a curious smiling face appeared above his head......

"Let go, don't get out of my way!"

Yang Xin said dissatisfied.

"If you continue to dry it, you should be sucked dry by the antling skin!"

Not long ago, I disturbed him to perform drowning first aid, and the voice said happily.

Yang Xin exclaimed.

Then he bounced up from the water as if he had been bitten by Wang Ba's buttocks, and suddenly pounced on the small sampan, and the violent shaking made the boatgirl fall down with a scream, just lying on his back, Yang Xin immediately turned up, and grabbed her shoulders with both hands in the collision of the two cheeks.

"Get me out of the way!"

He screamed in horror.

There was a flash in his gaze......

The boatgirl flipped to the side in shame and kicked him back into the water with her feet......