Chapter 003 Let Me Do It
After all, it is quite exaggerated to casually compare to Liu Xiang's speed; he was sprinting on the track in specially designed running shoes with all his might, while he was wearing a pair of worn-out straw sandals, running through the crowded streets like a startled rabbit
Put it down
At this moment, Yang Xin had already swum to the opposite bank and quickly found a river bend, directly diving into the dense lotus pond
Both vision and hearing are equally abnormal
The boatman's daughter, feeling ashamed and indignant, turned to the side and forcefully kicked him back into the water
Fifty meters away, Yang Xin was submerged in the water, holding that gourd with a bewildered expression.
Open fire
Then he continued to search on his body
His speed is clearly abnormal
It is truly impossible without some external assistance
Originally, he had quite a few old injuries; this body should have been too injured and weak to sustain itself, ultimately having to rot on the street waiting for others' pity, and he was also an escaped slave. Unexpectedly, misfortune struck again when he encountered his master.
He said
He certainly saw these lanterns
Thank you for your long-term support
The elderly man exclaimed
Lend me a gourd for a moment
The sailors had been working on ships for many years and were well-experienced in such matters. At the moment Yang Xin jumped into the water, a gourd was thrown down. After he received it, he quickly swam over and tossed the gourd to the old steward, who could swim to some extent, ensuring his safety by holding onto the gourd. Just as the sailors on the ship extended a long pole to hook him and pull him back, Yang Xin dove underwater, heading straight for the floating pale yellow object ahead, and then grabbed the girl's hair to lift her head out of the water.
After speaking, he suddenly turned around, unhesitatingly took down the gourd hanging from the ship's railing behind him, and leaped into the river with a dive.
The Governor of Jilin and Liaoning was like a deity to him. Although he held the rank of a fifth-grade military official, the latter was merely a second-grade civil official. However, under the Ming Dynasty's system of civil governance over military affairs, he was nothing more than an insignificant insect. Not to mention the Governor of Jilin and Liaoning, even when faced with the Tianjin Military Commissioner, who held the same fifth-grade rank as him, he had to bow and scrape like a dog. Let alone a Censor with a special imperial sword, who could easily have him executed with just a word. Aware that he had offended someone he should not have, his desire to survive was overwhelming. To make amends for frightening the nobleman, he immediately took his subordinates and, with great seriousness, protected the ship, personally standing guard at the cabin door with a knife.
He lay in the still rising river water, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds above him, allowing the water level around him to gradually rise. The lotus flowers of early summer swayed around him, creating a bright tapestry of green and pink. It was unclear how long he had been there; he felt a bit drowsy. Suddenly, a lotus pod flew by, and Yang Xin's right hand shot out like a corpse coming to life, grabbing it in an instant. Immediately after, a small boat pushed through the lotus flowers and collided with him... A curious smiling face appeared above him... It was unclear how long he had been there; he felt a bit drowsy. Suddenly, a lotus pod flew by, and Yang Xin's right hand shot out like a corpse coming to life, grabbing it in an instant. Immediately after, a small boat pushed through the lotus flowers and collided with him... A curious smiling face appeared above him...
Then a crisp reprimand sounded
The consequence of having little flesh on one's body is that there is essentially no buoyancy after falling into the water
Then he sprang up from the water as if bitten on the backside by a turtle, landing abruptly on the small boat. The violent shaking caused the boatwoman to scream and fall, landing right on his back. Yang Xin immediately rolled over, and in the collision of their cheeks, he reached out with both hands to grasp her shoulders.
Han Qianhu shouted
However, Han Qianhu could no longer concern himself with him
This resulted in being violently beaten in the street
He stepped forward and fell to his knees in front of the old butler, crying out in anguish
Yang Xin said discontentedly
The result is that the body has been usurped by him, like a magpie occupying a cuckoo's nest
Yang Xin awkwardly smiled and said
Uh, it cannot be said that the magpie occupies the nest of the cuckoo; rather, it should be said that one's own soul grants him a new life, and it is a distinctly abnormal new life.
A willow branch struck across the back of his hand
Please make way, do not block me from basking in the sun
The elderly man clasped his hands and spoke
Even the nose has become much more sensitive than before
These three loomed like three great mountains, forcing a fifth-rank thousand-household official to kneel before an old steward, representing a title that signifies an identity, that is, the N-level superior of this thousand-household, the name that appeared most frequently in the late Ming Dynasty
The old scar on his body, which had already rotted, resembled a specimen soaked in formalin, its pale and ghastly appearance evoking a sense of disgust. Moreover, the edges were peeling off in large chunks, swaying in the water. He reached out and pinched it, carefully tearing at it, and then with a sudden pull, the entire half-foot-long leaf-shaped scar came off, revealing the tender skin beneath. In the surrounding darkness, he watched as the sunburned beauties, akin to those on a beach, unfastened their swimsuits, their pale and rosy skin reminiscent of a certain starlet on television, posing and playfully poking at her own face.
Quickly help me take it away
In an era like this, without some superpower to rely on, one is unlikely to survive for more than ten days
Yang Xin turned his head and saw a group of armed servants rushing over in disarray. However, at this moment, the waves continued to crash relentlessly, preventing them from boarding the ship that was a bit distant from the shore
The old butler, who had been standing there all along, suddenly shouted
The late Ming dynasty was certainly not a good era
The old butler still spoke with a worried expression, despite returning the courtesy
War, famine, plague, and the devastating massacres of foreign invasions
He swam swiftly towards the opposite shore, holding the gourd, propelled by the tide.
A shout came from another ship ahead.
In his gaze, there was a fleeting glimpse of a stunning beauty
The sailors laid the unconscious girl flat on the deck
The old butler's panicked shout echoed from the shore
If he saved the young lady from the governor's residence of Jiliao
Yang Xin immediately spoke with great enthusiasm
But ... ...
This brother
As if a good dog
Yang Xin dragged the young girl, and with the push of the waves crashing in, he quickly swam towards the long pole extending out there. Soon, he grasped the pole and was pulled to the side of the ship. The sailors above chaotically pulled the young girl up, while Yang Xin decisively climbed the ship's railing and, with a strong effort of his arms, flipped himself up.
Old man, do you want to shield a fugitive murderer
He poked at the wound on his face. Although the wound had not healed, it had not bled again even after being soaked in water, which was also abnormal. This indicated that his recovery speed from injuries was still slightly faster than that of an ordinary person. Clearly, as a bewildering time traveler who had been inexplicably thrown into this situation, he had ultimately received a small gift from some unseen puppet master, even though this gift was pitifully meager, akin to going on a shopping spree at a supermarket and receiving only a lollipop after payment.
He shouted fiercely
"General, please turn your head and widen your dog-like eyes to take a look!"
Lying in the shallow waters of the lotus pond, he stared in astonishment at his own body
After speaking, he bent down and simultaneously grabbed the girl's feet with both hands amidst a sea of astonished gazes
The old butler sneered
Han Qianhu turned his head in confusion and saw that the ship was displaying lanterns bearing official titles. The first five characters he saw were "Left Deputy Minister of the Ministry of War," which instantly made him break out in a cold sweat. When he saw another lantern that read "Right Assistant Censor," his legs had already gone weak. Upon seeing the next lantern that indicated "Governor of Jilin, Liaoning, and Baoding Military Affairs," he suddenly straightened his back.
Yang Xin let out a pained cry, turning his face with a grimace to look at the side. A girl with a relatively healthy complexion was glaring at him with anger, and a burst of laughter immediately erupted around them. The girl glared at Yang Xin, who gave a sheepish smile and handed over the girl's feet. The girl glared at him as she accepted them. At that moment, another older man lifted the girl's head, and the two of them quickly carried her into the cabin, laying her down on a long bench with her head facing down. Then, the older man came out and closed the cabin door.
A roar suddenly echoed at the dock
All are forgiven!
Governor-General of Jilin and Liaoning
Is this still running
This side
Step aside, let me take over
then beaten to death
There is no need for concern, esteemed young lady merely choked and held her breath. I possess considerable medical knowledge and have often treated drowning victims. Such cases of near-drowning typically do not result in serious harm
Yang Xin raised his head and looked at the officer charging towards him from a distance, the latter's face twisted in rage as he brandished his sword at him, his eyes seemingly ablaze. Behind him followed over a hundred soldiers, all fully armed, and astonishingly, they were even carrying an oversized matchlock gun mounted on a tripod, which was being set up like a large sniper rifle before even reaching the shore
There, do not run, you thief, I must skin you alive today
If you continue to expose yourself like this, you will be drained dry by the ants
The middle-aged man on the deck immediately signaled to him with his eyes. Yang Xin looked at him in confusion, and the man gently shook his head. Yang Xin hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not dare to take the risk. If he truly ended up stabbing someone to death, then this small favor would not be enough for a governor of Jiliao to help him; helping him collect the body would be considered a sufficient return of favor. It is said that favoritism also depends on whether there is any utilitarian value. If there is utilitarian value, helping him could yield returns, but someone like him, a beggar, could just as well be used to demonstrate selflessness.
What is this nonsense
Although he still does not know which year it is, the fact that it is the era of widespread use of matchlock guns implies that it is at least during the Wanli period. Whether it is in the early or late Wanli period, he must confront the chaotic times of the late Ming dynasty
Lollipops are also good
Miss
What on earth did you do to make Han Qianhu so angry that he even brought out the Da Chui Feng gun
On the shore, Han Qianhu seized the flintlock musket from his subordinate and aimed it at Yang Xin in the water, pulling the trigger. However, the bullet landed about four to five meters away from Yang Xin. He casually tossed the musket back to his subordinate
Hero
It is evident that this wound, which was originally rotting and infested with maggots, has now healed
Well, actually it is a beggar
He then pointed to his boat with his hand
Not long ago, he happily said that he was disturbed while demonstrating the sound of drowning first aid
She has already fallen into a coma
Stop, do not frighten my young lady
The process of the beggar saving the beauty was not thrilling or exciting in any way
He screamed in terror
Yang Xin exclaimed in surprise
Then his gaze turned to Yang Xin. At this moment, Yang Xin's appearance had improved significantly. Firstly, the torn sackcloth on his upper body had been washed away, and secondly, some of the dirt on him had also been rinsed off. However, because he was bare-legged and bare-chested, with only the last piece of torn sackcloth wrapped around his lower body, along with the scars on his body, he still looked like a primitive man, standing there with a crude gaze fixed on him. Fortunately, considering that he was still his savior, the old steward made a gesture of respect... However, because he was bare-legged and bare-chested, with only the last piece of torn sackcloth wrapped around his lower body, along with the scars on his body, he still looked like a primitive man, standing there with a crude gaze fixed on him. Fortunately, considering that he was still his savior, the old steward made a gesture of respect...