Chapter 1: Under Yang Guo

　　Within the territory of the Song Dynasty.

　　Peach Blossom Island.

　　"Xiao Wu, why don't we pull Yang Guo up?"

　　"Brother Dawu, what are you afraid of, I can hold my breath in the water for a quarter of an hour, Yang Guo has been learning martial arts from his mother for so long, how long has it been?

　　Wait a little longer, this time I will give him a little bit of a hard time, so that he will have a long memory and save him from daring to be disrespectful to me. "

　　"What Fumei said was that this kid must be taught a lesson this time."

　　...

　　Conversations rang out from time to time.

　　The Yang Guo they were talking about was being bound by rattan ropes in the water at the moment, his eyes were wide open, and there was unconcealable shock and anger in them.

　　'Who am I... am I Yang Guo? Yes, I am Yang Guo, why am I in the water? '

　　The memory scattered in his mind, and Yang Guo was also struggling crazily underwater.

　　He didn't want to die so uselessly.

　　Crash la la la...

　　The water on the sea surface kept churning, causing the three people on the shore to cast their gazes frequently.

　　"Look, this kid still has the strength to struggle, he's definitely fine, wait a little longer."

　　"Brother Xiaowu is right."

　　...

　　Yang Guo, who was free from the shackles, didn't care about the three people above, found a direction and swam quickly.

　　Looking at the shore, Yang Guo's breathing gradually stabilized, and the memory of Guo Fu and the other three bullying him was flooding in his mind like a tide.

　　This empathy for humiliation made him clenched his fists.

　　Maybe it's the fusion of souls, or maybe it's because of nature.

　　Yang Guo wanted to rush out at this time, telling them to have a taste of what he had just done.

　　"call..."

　　Take a deep breath.

　　Gradually suppressing the anger in his heart, Yang Guo found a hidden cave on the island according to his memory, and rested in a daze.

　　Maybe it's because the traversing posture was not chosen correctly, or maybe the traversing technique is immature.

　　Yang Guo only remembered that he seemed to be a modern person, but he couldn't remember other things about himself, like amnesia.

　　He is at a loss now, not knowing what to do.

　　But he knew very clearly that he absolutely didn't want to stay on this Peach Blossom Island!

　　"I, Yang Guo, have arms and legs, how can I starve to death without Peach Blossom Island!" ? '

　　time flies.

　　Yihong Qingyue was already hanging in the night sky without knowing it.

　　The cool moonlight passed through the entrance of the cave and fell on the handsome face of the young man, giving it a slight coolness.

　　"time to go."

　　Yang Guo got up and found the simple bamboo raft that was covered by grass on the shore, took the green fruit that had been prepared in the cave, and chose to go to sea without hesitation.

　　As the bamboo raft drifted away until it disappeared, shouts echoed from the island where thousands of peach trees grew.

　　…

　　…

　　child time.

　　The night sky is dark and the sea is vast.

　　A thin boy with disheveled hair stood on the bamboo raft, staring at the incomplete jade tablet that suddenly appeared in front of him with a very surprised expression.

　　Yang Guo was about to reach out his hand to touch it, when lines of small characters appeared on the jade tablet.

　　[The weather in the East China Sea has been erratic and elusive recently. ]

　　[The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of Beiqiao Peak have reached perfection. ]

　　[Nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong is heading to the waters of Taihu Lake, intending to eliminate bandits. ]

　　[Lu Sanjin, the young owner of Daming Ping An Bank, leads the fleet and is on his way to Da Song to discuss business. ]

　　[Prince Huo Dou of the Mongolian Yuan Empire has entered the territory of Song Dynasty. ]

　　[Basiba, the master of Emperor Mengyuan, accepted Yang Lian Zhenjia as his disciple. ]

　　Yang Guo continued to ponder for a while.

　　I found that my golden finger seemed, probably, maybe just a broken part.

　　Just some news, no other functions.

　　But... talk is better than nothing.

　　Looking at the boundless sea, Yang Guo suddenly became proud.

　　Just as he was about to say "The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap", he suddenly froze and blurted out the national essence.

　　On the calm sea just now, there was a sudden surge of wind and waves, like a huge thunder-like wave rolling on the ground, rushing towards him.

　　The bamboo raft was washed away in no time, Yang Guo reacted quickly, he tightly hugged a piece of driftwood and did not let go.

　　After drifting with the tide for a long time.

　　Looking at the dazzling sun in the sky, Yang Guo felt speechless, only felt that he was too unlucky.

　　Just when Yang Guo thought that he was going to float on the sea like this, but it happened from time to time.

　　In the afterglow of the setting sun, a large ship was slowly approaching like a savior dressed in a layer of clouds.

　　Yang Guo looked sideways, and saw a flamboyant "Lu" printed on the sail, blowing with the wind.

　　"Hey, little brother, go on!"

　　The merchant ship with a deep draft came to Yang Guo's side and dropped a hemp rope.

　　"Little brother, hurry up?"

　　Yang Guo seized the opportunity in this life, grabbed the hemp rope tightly, and replied loudly: "Grab it!"

　　get a response.

　　The waist and arms of the two dark-skinned sailors on board began to exert strength.

　　deck.

　　Because of being soaked in the water for a long time, Yang Guo was a little vain, so he didn't make a fool of himself by supporting the mast.

　　Seeing the young man's embarrassment, one of the sailors laughed and said, "Hahaha, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. Don't panic, little brother."

　　Although Yang Guo was grateful, he still felt awkward when he heard his teasing.

　　When he regained his strength, he held a fist-cup salute quite solemnly.

　　"Xia Yang Guo, thank you all for saving my life, if you need it in the future, just..."

　　Before the words fell, two delicate girls dressed as maids walked out of the cabin.

　　Among them, the girl in the pink shirt came over, looked up and down Yang Guo, who was disheveled and poorly dressed, and said coldly:

　　"Don't be ashamed here, what are you capable of?

I really don't know why the young master is interested in you, and I will prepare a room for you, and get off the boat when you arrive in Jiaxing tomorrow, don't cheat here. "

　　As soon as this statement came out.

　　The sailors who were talking with Yang Guo just now felt embarrassed, they turned their heads away, chattered and left in all directions.

　　Being underestimated and despised for no reason, Yang Guo felt a little uncomfortable, even if he wanted to get away, but looking at the dark sea, he suppressed his emotions for the time being.

　　Cough cough, bend and stretch.

　　"I'm sorry, Xiao Tao'er is young and ignorant, I apologize to you on her behalf."

　　At this moment, it was another girl who spoke. She was wearing a green shirt, and she was somewhat similar to the one named Taoer. She had a better figure and was taller. She should be her sister.

　　"Ms. Yang is indeed not very capable now, and what this girl said is right."

　　"Hmph! Even if you still have some self-knowledge, sister, I'll go back to my room to take care of the young master."

　　Tao'er snorted proudly, turned her slender waist and walked towards the cabin.

　　Ju'er smiled apologetically at Yang Guo. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　"Our young master has caught a cold recently. Seeing Xiao Tao'er, she felt uncomfortable and not in a good mood, so her tone of voice was slight to Brother Yang, and I still hope..."

　　Yang Guo replied nonchalantly: "It's human nature, understandable."

　　Seeing that Yang Guo's expression didn't seem to be fake, Ju'er was relieved, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow we can land, and it's up to you whether to go or stay, Young Brother Yang, but if you want to come, our son is still very willing for Young Brother Yang to stay."

　　"Then I will trouble you, Miss..."

　　Ju'er glanced sideways at Yang Guo whose hair was blown away by the sea breeze and revealed his face, and smiled, "It's not a problem, our young master often says that many friends have many paths, maybe we will need Brother Yang's help in the future."

　　The two talked and gradually came to the cabin.

　　"Brother Yang, rest first, if you need anything, just come to the stern and find me."

　　Ju'er left a sentence, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she nodded slightly, and walked away with lotus steps.

　　After watching her go, Yang Guo closed the doors and windows tightly, looked at the fragrant food on the table, touched his hungry stomach, and moved his index finger.

　　In a hurry to eat, tiredness hits.

　　After a while, snoring sounds could be heard in the room, it was obvious that Yang Guo was extremely tired after staying in the sea for a day and a night.

　　At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

　　The Xiaoxiao cold rain couldn't stop falling, and the sound of shouting and killing was mixed with the sound of thunder and rain, echoing on the sea.

　　Yang Guo woke up suddenly, opened a pair of pitch-black eyes, and looked out into the night.

　　Squeak, squeak, squeak...

　　The wooden door was violently pulled back and forth, creaking and shaking non-stop.

　　"Get out of the people inside!"

　　A rough and fierce explosion sounded, revealing full of malice.