comeback [rebirth]

Chapter 81 Crisis

thump!

People fell off the boat one after another, and the sound of falling into the water kept coming and going, but at this moment, the sound from the bow of the boat could almost be called deafening.

Cen Yuan felt that his ears were buzzing at that moment, as if he couldn't hear anything else, but in an instant, he strode across the cabin, and he didn't even have time to return to the deck, and jumped directly into the sea from the cabin roof!

"Your Highness!"

Lou Yuanbai had just made a way towards the bow of the ship at this time, and when he saw this, he shouted and rushed forward to jump into the sea together.But at this moment, Yan Xuan's suppression was missing from the bow of the ship, and the enemies who had been scattered just now made a comeback, and surrounded him heavily in the blink of an eye.

under the water-

As soon as Yan Xuan entered the water, he held his breath tightly, clasped Zhao Yu's hand that bound him with almost no pause, and folded it in the opposite direction.

The screams could not be heard in the water, but Zhao Yu immediately opened his mouth wide, and the sea water poured into his mouth.His right hand was twisted outward by Yan Xuan into a strange angle, the back of his hand could almost touch the skin of his wrist!

Yan Xuan broke free from the shackles, turned around in the water, and grabbed Zhao Yu's hand tightly to be unloaded. At this time, four or five enemies immediately surrounded him from all directions.

They looked like they had been specially trained, holding small knives in their hands, as if they were not affected at all, they stabbed Yan Xuan very quickly!

Yan Xuan's sword had just been left on the deck. At this time, he only had bare hands, and one punch was hard to beat with four hands. He just managed to block the attacking weapon from the front. At the same moment, a stream of water was swept towards him behind him!

It felt like being slapped on the back, but the expected blade did not pierce his body.

—— Cen Yuan arrived in time, stretched out his hand to hold the knife that stabbed Yan Xuan, and stabbed the dagger into the enemy's chest with the other hand!

In the current, the sound of the blade piercing the skin was almost silent, the man let go of his jaw, and sank straight into the abyss of the sea without even making a movement.

The spreading blood dyed a dazzling ribbon in the sea water.

But the blood didn't just come from the enemy - just now Cen Yuan used almost all his strength in that grab, and the sharp blade almost cut through his palm.

Yan Xuan dismantled the weapons in the hands of the enemies in front of him one after another, dealt with three or four people on his side, turned around and pressed the wound on Cen Yuan's palm.

Even though the sea water blurred everything in sight, Cen Yuan could still clearly see the remorse and distress on Yan Xuan's face.He shook his head at Yan Xuan, indicating that he was fine, and was immediately led by the other party to swim to the surface of the water.

And just when they were about to get out of the water, Yan Xuan paused - someone grabbed his foot!

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xuan let go of Cen Yuan's hand, pushed him towards the water surface, then turned around and retracted the caught leg, and kicked the other side of the face of the person who grabbed him!

That man——Zhao Yu's expression suddenly became ferocious, as if all the facial organs had fallen off his face because of the kick, almost not where they should have been.But the hand he could use kept holding Yan Xuan firmly, and even pulled him down again.

Maybe it's because people can always burst out the ability to surpass the limit when they are at the end of the crossbow. Zhao Yu stopped when he saw the right time, then pulled out a dagger from his boots, and stabbed Yan Xuan in the chest without even looking at it!

Cen Yuan saw this scene just as he turned around, and immediately shouted: "Yan—"

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the sea water mixed with blood rushed into his mouth with a turbulent force, and immediately drowned that call in the water.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, but he still couldn't help choking, the originally orderly rhythm of exhaling immediately became chaotic, and there was only a tiny amount of air left.

But he still insisted on swimming towards the people not far away——

Yan Xuan...!

The dagger was right where Yan Xuan's heart was. He frowned, grabbed Zhao Yu who was about to run away after the sneak attack, and removed both of the opponent's arms neatly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu's whole body softened like an octopus, leaving only his legs to flop.His appearance like that is really ridiculous, completely different from the previous appearance on the deck, but now no one wants to take care of it.

——In the depths of the bloody seawater, the speed of the current fluctuations suddenly intensified, and the dark seabed seemed to be an abyss that could swallow people up, approaching them with its bloody mouth wide open.

Yan Xuan didn't turn her head to look at Zhao Yu again, she pulled out the blade from her chest and swam towards Cen Yuan.

The moment the two fingertips touched, Cen Yuan grabbed Yan Xuan's hand tightly with his strength, until the distance shortened, and when he was finally able to reach Yan Xuan completely, his eyes were red, and he pressed tightly with one hand. In Yan Xuan's heart, he opened his mouth to ask about the other person's injury——

But he forgot that he was still in the water, this action made him completely lose the last trace of air, he felt that his seven orifices were filled with water, the suffocation swept over him, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

——And at this moment, a familiar lip pressed against her.

Those lips kissed him tightly, breathing out for him. At the same time, Yan Xuan held his hand back in the water, and the familiar touch of the fingertips caressed the back of his hand, like a silent comfort.

Only then did Cen Yuan feel alive for a short time, but the two of them had been underwater for too long, and each other was reaching their limits, and the fluctuations in the sea became more and more violent.When their lips parted, they didn't stay any longer and swam towards the surface of the water together.

- Whoops!

As soon as he came out of the water, Cen Yuan shouted: "Lou Yuanbai!"

"Your Highness!" Lou Yuanbai had just entered the water and was not far from them. Hearing this, he swam towards the two of them.

"Cough!" Cen Yuan suddenly coughed out a few mouthfuls of seawater, and before he could adjust his breath, he asked, "The boat...is there a doctor on board?! Yan Xuan, he—he..."

Cen Yuan couldn't make a sound after shouting, his breathing was disordered, his voice was hoarse, and there was obvious trembling in every word - as if some terrible things would come true once they were said, There will be irreparable consequences.

But at this time Yan Xuan was beside him and said, "I—"

"Shut up!" Cen Yuan interrupted him immediately.

Lou Yuanbai was stunned when he saw this, and at the same time noticed that apart from the paleness of the blisters on Cen Yuan's palm, a hideous wound was still bleeding.

"Your Highness, your hand—"

Cen Yuan: "My hands are nothing."

But Yan Xuan obviously disagreed with his statement, and quickly tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, and temporarily blocked his wound.

At this time, someone on the boat lowered the rope, and Cen Yuan put it on himself and Yan Xuan, and said quickly to Lou Yuanbai: "Zhao Yu is still in the sea, try to fish him up, don't let him die. Be careful Monsters in the sea, if the situation is not right, go directly to the boat and protect yourself."

After finishing speaking, he motioned to the people on board, and the rope was dragged up immediately, bringing them back to the boat.

As soon as Cen Yuan stepped on the deck, he shouted, "Where is the doctor! Come!"

"Your Highness." A soldier replied to him, "There is no doctor, and there are only some simple hemostatic drugs and bandages on board."

It is still a regular stock on merchant ships.

Cen Yuan didn't hesitate: "As long as you have it, bring it all!"

"Yes!"

Although the enemy has a large number of people, they are actually loose sand. In addition, the leader Zhao Yu fell into the sea, and the rest of the people were like a group of shrimps who didn't know where to swim, and they were collected into the net in groups.

The deck where Cen Yuan and the others are located has been controlled by his own people. Yan Xuan leaned against the side of the cabin, grabbed Cen Yuan's injured hand, and said, "Your—"

"To shut up!"

"Can--"

"Stop talking!"

Cen Yuan didn't give the other party any room to speak, and kept pressing Yan Xuan's injured place with one hand, and was about to pick off the other party's skirt as he spoke, but because of excessive worry and uneasiness, his hands kept shaking, and Yan Xuan's body was black. I don't know if it was because of the water or something else, but it was tightly attached to his body, so that he couldn't even grasp the layer of cloth for a while.

Just in case... just in case something happened to Yan Xuan...

"Your Highness!" At this moment, the soldiers rushed out of the cabin, "The medicine you want!"

Cen Yuan snatched the medicine box from the soldier's hand and rummaged through it.

"To stop the bleeding...you have to stop the bleeding first..."

He muttered, but the wound on his hand was only wrapped around randomly, and the blood never stopped. At this time, it seeped through the black cloth wrapped around his hand, and dripped onto the medicine box with a "click".

"Cen Yuan!"

Suddenly Yan Xuan yelled - it was rare for him to call Cen Yuan's name so harshly, and now he clasped his hands tightly, but Cen Yuan couldn't listen to anything now, and he didn't know where it came from inside his body With so much strength, she broke free from Yan Xuan's shackles.

He randomly found a porcelain bottle with the word "stop bleeding" on it from the medicine box, grabbed Yan Xuan's front and tore it open.

"I'll help you first—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, staring hard at Yan Xuan's chest.

Only now did Yan Xuan finally have the opportunity to say what had been interrupted several times: "I just want to tell you that I'm fine."

"..."

Except for the scars left before, Yan Xuan's chest was almost intact where he was stabbed just now, and there was only a barely noticeable blood spot left on his skin.

Cen Yuan didn't seem to be back to his senses, the hand holding the medicine bottle tightly was still trembling: "You..."

He was still hanging on his breath, and for a moment he didn't know whether to relax first, or to swear, or to hug each other tightly.

Yan Xuan took out the medicine bottle in his hand and untied the cloth strips on his hand, and saw that the wound on the palm of His Majesty's own palm almost stretched across the palm, the flesh and blood turned outward, the palms of the fingers had lost all blood, and the touch was cold .

Yan Xuan frowned, not daring to delay any longer, he asked someone to bring clean water, and poured it on the wound.

"hiss--"

The pain caused Cen Yuan to withdraw his consciousness suddenly. The conditioned reflex wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yan Xuan held him tightly and refused to let him retreat, and then applied the medicine for him after confirming the powder in the medicine bottle.

Cen Yuan's eyes fell on the opponent's chest, and after a while he muttered: "Fortunately..."

I'm glad you're fine...

Yan Xuan was lowering her head and re-wrapping a clean bandage on his hand, when she heard this, she raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Because of you."

Cen Yuan looked at him blankly.

"Because of the jade pendant you gave me."

Just now Yan Xuan simply gathered up the ripped skirt, but it was still hanging loosely on her shoulders, and in the gap between the two layers of fabric, a touch of emerald green different from the black and white fabric could be seen.

Cen Yuan was taken aback, and reached out to take out the object.

——It was the "Peace" jade pendant he gave Yan Xuan before.

But at this time, the word "Ping An" was cut off from it, and the knife marks almost split the jade pendant into two halves.

——Just now Zhao Yu's knife just happened to hit the jade pendant!

Cen Yuan was still a little dazed, his eyes fell on the jade pendant and he didn't say a word. On the other side, Yan Xuan finished bandaging him, put the medicine bottle back into the medicine box, and wiped off the water droplets on his face with a clean towel.

Yan Xuan said: "As long as you are well, I will be fine."

After a while, Cen Yuan seemed to come back to his senses suddenly. He closed his lips tightly, and silently grabbed the other person to check him up and down. After confirming that Yan Xuan was indeed not injured, the tone hanging in his heart finally came to an end. It's loose.

"Fortunately...fortunately..."

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the stern of the ship——

With the help of other soldiers, Lou Yuanbai finally dragged Zhao Yu onto the deck and held him down.

Zhao Yu's two hands were temporarily useless, and no one took them back for him. They just hung on the sides of his body, and the deformed wrist of his right hand lay limply on the deck.

He knelt on his knees, his hair was messy, his face was distorted, he seemed to realize that the situation was over, his eyes were almost lost, and he kept muttering in his mouth:

"why why……"

"As long as I kill you, Father will definitely agree with me..."

"Why did you stop me..."

"..." Cen Yuan's expression, which was immersed in relief a moment ago, suddenly disappeared.

With a gloomy face, he got up and walked towards Zhao Yu, grabbed him and punched him in the face.

Bang!

The moment he struck, Cen Yuan still remembered that his right hand had just been bandaged by Yan Xuan, so he couldn't use too much force, and even changed to his left hand specially, but even so, the power of this punch remained undiminished——

Zhao Yu was almost thrown into the air by the whole person, rolling on the deck several times, and finally stopped when he touched the side rail.

Cen Yuan chased after him again, and punched him again on his blood-stained face where the original facial features could hardly be seen.

Bang!Bang! !

Blood spurted from Zhao Yu's nose, dirtying the deck and staining the knuckles of Cen Yuan's left hand.

He seemed to feel that his hands were dirty, and wiped the blood from his hands on the opponent's clothes, and then he caught a glimpse of the sword on the waist of the soldier next to him out of the corner of his eye.

The soldier didn't react at all, and saw Cen Yuan draw out his sword with a backhand "噗!", and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhao Yu's head, and stabbed straight down!

In an instant, Cen Yuan vaguely heard Yan Xuan's voice calling his name from a very close distance, but he didn't look sideways, his contemptuous eyes fell on Zhao Yu's body, his hands didn't stop, and after a moment——

The sharp sword was inserted vertically into the wooden board, and the blade cut off the broken hair around Zhao Yu's ear, only a few millimeters away from his face!

Zhao Yu was lying on the deck, not knowing whether he was broken or completely crazy, he even smiled.

"Ha..." He laughed at himself, "After all... there is no such life..."

After a while, he glanced at the sword light next to him, then lowered his eyes slightly to look at Cen Yuan: "Second Prince... Your Highness, if you have the ability... kill..."

Hearing the sound, Cen Yuan narrowed his eyes, and immediately tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.But at this moment, a hand firmly held him.

Yan Xuan said, "He's not worth it."

"..."

Yan Xuan wiped off the blood stains on the back of his hands, and said, "Don't dirty your hands."

At this time, Cen Yuan's breathing was unusually stable, and at first glance he looked calm, until Yan Xuan separated his fingers and the hilt of his sword one by one, and a pair of familiar hands that had regained their temperature held him, and he looked like two hands. As soon as his legs went limp, his whole body shook suddenly.

Suddenly, he grabbed Yan Xuan's hand and hugged him tightly.

Both of them were still wet, and it was very uncomfortable to have their clothes sticking to their bodies, let alone touching each other, but Cen Yuan hugged him almost with all his strength, leaning almost all his weight on each other Body, face buried neck side.

After a moment, he took a deep breath.

The air was filled with the salty and bloody smell of sea water, and he complained, "It smells so bad."

Yan Xuan patted him on the back again and again, and said, "Let's go home."

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