When he got to the mast, he saw him thrust his long sword into his waist, and quickly climbed up the mast with his hands and feet, and in order to avoid being hit by the rotating sail, he grabbed the sail directly, climbed the top of the sail more than a foot high from the sail, grabbed the rope with one hand, and pulled out the long sword from his waist with the other.

"Brother Yang, be careful!" Tang Xun saw Yang Congyi climb the mast in person, immediately came out of the cabin, rushed to the mast, tightly grasped the rope tied to the mast, and looked up very nervously to observe Yang Congyi's movements.

He saw the three sergeants who fell into the sea in front of him, the wind was too strong, and once he fell from above, if he didn't grasp the rope, he would definitely be blown into the sea, so he had to worry and prepare secretly.

Yang Congyi slashed at the tight rope at the top of the sail with a sword, only to hear a "buzz" sound, the tight rope on the sail broke and flew up, he suddenly felt a lightness under his feet, and his heart was overjoyed, the sail landed!

When he was about to reach out and grab the rope on the mast, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and when he looked closely, it turned out that he was entangled in the rope, and he felt strange, and his body instantly left the mast five feet away.

Frightened, after a closer look, it turned out that it was wrapped around the sail and was being dragged by the sail and drifted out of the boat!

Just when he was full of despair, suddenly a person rushed in front of him, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Catch me!" ”

Yang Congyi didn't think about it, he grabbed the other party's wrist like lightning, and then his arm tightened, his body stopped in mid-air, and when he looked up, it was Tang Xun.

I saw Tang Xun gritting his teeth and bursting out a few words: "Hurry up!" Don't let go! He also grabbed Yang Congyi's wrist.

The two of them clasped their left hands, their bodies straight, and they were horizontal in the air.

Yang Congyi didn't want to say anything, turned his head to look at his right wrist that was entangled by the rope, and saw that the rope shook with the sail, tightening more and more tightly in his hand, although he still held the sword in his hand, the sword blade was only a few points away from the rope, but under the huge pull of the sail, the wrist could not be rotated for half a minute, and the rope could not be cut at all.

The strong wind continued to blow wildly, the sails fluttered, and flew up to the top of the mast, and the warship was pulled and tilted a few more points, and after a few more blows, the ship was about to capsize.

Originally, the rope that Tang Xun grabbed in a panic, the other end was fixed on the top of the mast, and there was originally a rope pulling and pulling up and down the sail, no matter how strong the wind was, it was impossible for the sail to float higher, but now the ropes up and down the sail were all broken, floating a few feet away from the mast, like a kite in a strong wind, flying as high as it could, and straightening the rope at the top of the mast.

A rope, two people, became a straight line at this time, pulling the huge sail.

The mast is three or four feet high, when the sail is not flying, the warship is tilted 30 degrees, at this time the sail flies to the top of the mast, rolls at the top, pulls up and multiply, the warship suddenly tilts more than 45 degrees, and it will sink in an instant!

It's a long story, just after Yang Congyi grabbed Tang Xun and glanced at the sword he was holding in his right hand, he didn't think much about it, he just took a breath, immediately let go of Tang Xun's hand, and shouted hurriedly: "Let go, the boat is going to capsize!" ”

When Tang Xun saw Yang Congyi let go, he was anxious, and when he looked back at the tilted warship, tears instantly flew out of his eyes, and then he smiled at Yang Congyi and let go of the rope he was holding in his right hand.

"What are you doing!" Yang Congyi was furious when he saw Tang Xun let go of the rope, but when he saw the satisfied smile on his face, he immediately flipped his wrist and grabbed his left wrist again with his five fingers.

Tang Xun didn't say anything, just smiled, loosened his wrist, and slowly closed his eyes.

Yang Congyi grabbed Tang Xun's wrist tightly, and the two were pulled by the sail and flew into the air, like a broken line, dragged by a kite, swinging at will in the wind.

Looking down at the sea, I don't know how high I flew, but I felt that the water below was dark and heavy, and I was a little dizzy.

Tang Xun fainted, he definitely couldn't faint, so he quickly raised his head, stared at the sails, and never dared to look at the sea again.

The sky was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the sails were flying in the wind, and I didn't know where to fly with them.

The two of them were dragged by the sails like this, and they didn't know how long they flew, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, Yang Congyi didn't know, anyway, they flew for a long, long time.

Just when he felt his arm ache and no longer had the strength to grab Tang Xun, the wind weakened, the sail began to drop, and the two of them gradually changed from being dragged to hanging under the sail.

When I looked down, it was pitch black below, and I couldn't see anything, I didn't know if it was the mountains or the sea.

After a while, he suddenly felt a light on his left hand, and then his whole body was cold, and the cold water drowned him, and they fell into the sea!

Without any consideration, Yang Congyi stepped on the water hard, quickly pulled Tang Xun out of the water, and as soon as he took a breath, he was pressed under the water by the falling sail.

After entering the water again, Yang Congyi shook his right wrist sharply, pulled his hand out of the rope that was entangled, and dragged Tang Xun to swim forward, and when his head was empty, he broke away from the cover of the sail, and hurriedly pulled Tang Xun up from the water, turned around and swam back to the edge of the sail.

Then he hung Tang Xun's arms on the wood on the sail, reached out to probe his snort, and found that he was no longer breathing, and immediately became very anxious, and put one hand around his waist and abdomen and strangled him fiercely, after four or five consecutive times, he probed his snort again, and found that he had begun to breathe weakly, and he was alive.

Yang Congyi's heart was suddenly relieved.

But now the situation is very bad, the sea is very uncalm, the waves several feet high from time to time hit, rushing he can't stabilize his body at all, Tang Xun has not been able to wake up, the arm hanging on the wood is not strong, and he is almost washed into the sea again.

In a hurry, he reached out and touched the wood around, grabbed the rope on it, and hurriedly tied Tang Xun.

Flying with Tang Xun for a long time, his own strength was almost exhausted, exhausted, and he didn't know how long he could hold on, if he was a little negligent, Tang Xun was submerged in the sea, or he would be drowned in a short time.

Thinking of this, he took advantage of the fact that he still had some strength, hurriedly held his breath and sank underwater, his arm hooked the wood beside him and pressed down hard, and his shoulder was against Tang Xun's body, lifting him out of the water, and then his arm shook and lifted him onto the sail.

Then he reached out and found that the buoyancy of the sail was indeed large enough, and Tang Xun's head was completely above the water, and even half of his body was above the water.

After handling the soup bird, Yang Congyi followed the edge of the sail, touched the third log, found the rope on it, and tied one of his arms to the wood before he was exhausted. After doing this, my spirit suddenly relaxed, and I immediately felt groggy, and I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep.

After leaving the Andaman Sea, the fleet turned straight to the northwest, and the ships were located at least a thousand miles from the land, and they flew with the sails, and now they did not know where they were, they had no food or drink, and they were dying of thirst and starvation, if not drowned by the wind and waves.

On the vast sea, whether it is life or death, he can no longer be the master, anyway, that's it, let it be fate.

Not long after, in the dark and dreary night, in the cold water, Yang Congyi fell asleep, holding the wood, floating and sinking.

The sea was rattling and rattling, the sky was vast, and the night was silent.

When Tang Xun woke up, he felt that he was too cold, and then he found that he was half-lying in the water, with his head resting on a tree, his back against the beach, and his whole body was sore.

His head was still a little drowsy, and he didn't have time to think about anything, and was about to turn over and sit up, but he found that his arms were tied to the wood under him. Seeing this, the picture of them being taken away from the warship suddenly came to mind, Brother Yang!

"Brother Yang! Brother Yang ......." Tang Xun turned his head and looked around, and found that there was no Yang Congyi beside him, and he screamed anxiously.

On the beach, in the sea, no one answered.

Brother Yang must still be here, he won't die, he definitely won't die!

Tang Xun quickly untied the rope on his arm and threw himself into the sea.

He was tied to the sail, Brother Yang must also be around the sail, he will not give up his life easily, he must still be alive!

Tang Xun grabbed the sail, stepped on the beach mud and sand, and searched along the edge of the sail.

A moment later, when he saw the wood floating on the surface of the sea, revealing half of his head, his hanging heart suddenly fell.

Not knowing Yang Congyi's situation, he didn't care about excitement and sentimentality, hurriedly leaned over, untied the rope on his arm, grabbed the sail, stepped on the bottom of the sea, and dragged him back to the beach.

As soon as he arrived at the beach, he immediately reached out to probe his nose and found that Yang Congyi was still exhaling hot air, and Tang Xun's tears gushed out, hiding his face and crying.

After crying for a while, Tang Xun carried Yang Congyi to a dry place on the coast, away from the sea and the wet sand.

The sky is still hazy, I don't know if this is on land or on the island, Yang Congyi has not woken up, Tang Xun has no intention, and he does not dare to investigate alone.

The dripping clothes were put on his body, and a gust of sea breeze blew, making his whole body colder and cooler, and after sitting for a while, his teeth began to chatter. Tang Xun didn't have the tools to make a fire, so all he could do was take off his wet clothes and wring them out and dry them.

After looking around to make sure that there was no fire around and that there were no outsiders, he took off his clothes one by one, quickly wrung out the water, and only put on his underwear, and put the other clothes aside for the time being, waiting for the underwear he was wearing to warm and dry, it should not be cold.

After a while, Tang Xun found that he was only wearing a wrung out thin underwear, which was indeed much better than before, at least he didn't tremble.

Then, he stripped Yang Congyi's shirt naked, wrung it out, and only put on one piece of clothing for him.

When you're done with that, wait until dawn to see what this place is, and then make other plans.

Tang Xun looked at Yang Congyi lying beside him, although he didn't know where he was, he didn't feel panicked at all.

At this moment, it is more like when they were in martial arts, they are by each other's side every day, reading, eating, practicing martial arts, sleeping, getting along with each other day and night, it was a peaceful and beautiful time, I didn't feel anything at the time, I couldn't go back after leaving martial arts, I was busy every day, I finally saw each other once, and I talked about it all about returning to Yi.

On such a beautiful night, Tang Xun couldn't help but want to touch Yang Congyi's face, his hand stretched out halfway, but it stopped in mid-air, and finally took it back. Turning his head to look at the hazy sea in the distance, the starry night sky, there were crystal tears swirling in the eye frame.

The sky was getting brighter, Tang Xun put on his clothes, and Yang Congyi was still asleep.

Many foraging seabirds fly on the beach, competing with each other to catch up, and it is a lively and busy scene.

Maybe he should go get something to eat, and Tang Xun got up and walked towards the flock of seabirds.

"Brother Tang." There was a shout behind him.