Chapter 464: Xu Jing Is Back (Edit)

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Boat……

There are boats...

One... Two... Three... Four...

A full four ships...

In the era of sea ban, the chips were not allowed to go into the sea.

Ships are extremely rare.

Even if it is a smuggling ship, the hull is usually not too big. After all, once it is intercepted, the loss will be too great.

Furthermore, smuggling boats would never dare to come to this sea blatantly.

Unless... encountering an enemy attack.

Otherwise... there might be other ships coming.

"Binoculars!" Tang Yin's face became serious, looking at the huge boat shadow, Tang Yin's face was pale.

This is not a small-scale fleet, at least for the current Daming, it is a large-scale fleet.

Hu Kaishan had always hung the binoculars around his neck, and when he heard the order, he hurriedly handed the binoculars to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin took over the binoculars, even with binoculars, at such a distance, he still couldn't see clearly.

On the surface of the sea, he saw the shadow of a huge ship.

This is a treasure ship.

"Da Ming's boat? Is it from Penglai Water Village?" Tang Yin was at a loss.

But the ship was very dilapidated, almost riddled with holes.

After countless repairs, it is like a beggar's clothing full of patches.

Tang Yin continued to watch, he seemed to see something, and then his body shook.

That is……

On the sail...he saw the huge flag, he wiped his eyes hard, and continued to move closer to the telescope...

People... that word is people.

world……

Tang Yin felt that his breathing had stopped.

There was a buzzing in his head.

Just like the huge waves and the clattering of the tide, they also suddenly stopped.

His chest was heaving, and suddenly the tears in the corners of his eyes blurred his eyes like broken beads.

Tang Yin's eyes widened, he left the telescope in disbelief, continued to rub his eyes, wiped away his tears, and continued to look in that direction... The scum of the world...

It's the scum of the world...

Then, with a whimper, he burst into tears.

"It's the scum of the world... It's the scum of the world..."

Tang Yin slapped and knelt directly on the rock of this cliff. His knees were wiped with blood, but he didn't feel it. He just held his head and said: "The scum of the world... The scum of the world is not an official..."

It was the name he dreamed of.

Unexpectedly... the scum of the world does not serve it... has returned.

"What?" Hu Kaishan was shocked when he heard Wang Bushi's name for the first time. What kind of hero is this, who can make Tang Xiuzhuan cry?

Hu Kaishan picked up the binoculars, raised his head, and couldn't help but gasped: "It really is the scum of the world, Wang Bushi, Tang Xiuzhuan, Tang Xiuzhuan..."

At this moment, he realized that Tang Yin was running towards the port like crazy.

Such an insane name...

Hu Kaishan's expression changed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, it seemed that he had a hard idea.

……………………

The scum king of the world does not have an official title.

This ship, which has sailed thousands of miles, is now slowly approaching Ningbo Port.

Countless people rushed onto the deck, and Yang Jian was already crying.

Tangtang Qianhu, like a child, embraced the mast and cried loudly: "We are back, we are back... we are back!"

This haunted homeland, the horizon is already in front of them.

At this moment, Yang Jian had imagined countless times, but he thought he would laugh out loud. He had been looking forward to this moment, to the return of Jinyi.

At that time, he must have been radiant with red, and he must have crossed his hands like all proud people, laughing loudly.

But he lost his composure, he cried and hugged the mast, and several people tried to pull him, but he ignored it.

In fact, many people cried.

two years.

How many two years are there in one's life?

When they went into the sea, they were like duckweed without roots. They could only eat some dry food on the boat. The long-term malnutrition caused a whole body of diseases.

There is also the terrible epidemic, which breaks out at an unknown time, leaving no place for people to die at any time; the wind and waves in the sea, the shocking waves sweeping, people like floating, the storms and lightnings again and again, apart from praying to the gods and ancestors, How powerless they are apart from the heroic spirits. And the thief who didn't know when, in a foreign land, that kind of indescribable sense of loneliness, that kind of suffocating despair, biting their hearts like a swarm of ants eroding their bones.

Now...they're finally back.

They also cried.

They were not born strong men, nor were they heroes. They were human beings with flesh and blood.

Countless people were lying on the deck, hammering the deck with their fists desperately; some were lying on the side of the ship, crying loudly; All of a sudden, the slightest expression disappeared, only the touch of longing for the homeland seemed to be long gone.

Xu Jing supported the side of the boat, he did not speak, he seemed to feel that his soul had been separated from his body, he felt

I realized that my body was gradually getting closer to the land, getting closer, getting closer.

He held his head up to keep his tears from falling.

His face with clear water chestnuts showed the last restraint, and his bronze skin let the sea breeze blow, but his nails left traces on the lacquered wood on the ship's side.

"Report!" A sailor stepped forward, choking with sobs, and said, "Report to Editor Xu, Ningbo Port has dispatched a pick-up ship."

Xu Jing slapped the side of the boat fiercely: "Send the order! Then pick up and lead the boat...into the port!"

Inbound!

Inbound!

His voice is resounding!

The big ship slowly entered the harbor.

And at this time... at the port, countless people gathered.

Wen Yansheng is here again.

Ningbo Port always gives him many surprises.

Hearing that the ones who came back were actually the group of warriors who went to explore the Western Ocean, he was startled, and with countless soldiers and civilians, they stopped outside the harbor.

They look forward to heroes.

In other words, the soldiers and civilians in Ningbo have already gained a new understanding of the vast sea. How grateful and respectful they are to the officers and soldiers preparing for the Japanese guards in the water village, and how much they admire these people who traveled across the Western Ocean.

People were talking in low voices, and countless people were looking forward to the disembarkation of these heroes.

And near the trestle bridge, the sailors who had assembled, had no time to eat supper, all of them were on empty stomachs, holding spears for vigilance.

Tang Yin walked quickly to the pier. He looked at the huge hull and slowly approached it. He raised his head and clenched his hands into fists. His nails were embedded in the flesh of his palms. The pain... the more it hurts... the more he woke up. This is not a dream. Not dreaming!

The people on the boat started to build the planks and started to disembark.

To everyone's surprise, what they saw was not the high-spirited heroes of the world.

It's a group of... people who are like beggars.

The people who came down from the boat were dressed in rags, their hair was disheveled, and they were all haggard, and there was hardly any flesh left on their faces. If you look closely, they have dark complexion, chapped lips, and bare feet. They... Someone leaned on the ground with a wooden stick, and they supported each other. In their red-yellow and bloodshot pupils, they carried the cautiousness of returning to their hometown. There was even a bit of timidity in the sunken eye sockets.

They are afraid, afraid that when they return, things will change...

Tang Yin's eyes were full of mist, and he tried hard to find that familiar figure among the beggar-like people, his eyes quickly and earnestly passed over each individual's face.

Finally, he found it.

It was a face with disheveled hair, but it had already changed beyond recognition, and the vague shadow of the past could only be found from the vaguest memory.

That person's eyes finally met Tang Yin's.

Obviously, those eyes were filled with astonishment.

But immediately, the two pushed aside a person and walked towards each other.

Tang Yin's footsteps became more and more urgent, and finally...the two stopped when they were half a foot apart.

The four eyes are facing each other.

silence……

a long time……

Tang Yin suppressed the tears in his eyes, then he embraced his hands, bowed deeply solemnly, bowed his body, just like when they met each other before, and said: "Brother Xu...you are back."

The voice was calm, yet powerful.

Xu Jing paused for a moment, and then returned his salute very seriously, clasped his hands in a standard manner, and lowered his body: "Brother Bohu, long time no see."

Then, the two straightened up together and took a deep breath together. At this moment, Tang Yin's tears could no longer be controlled, but his face was smiling, just like when they went to Beijing hand in hand. When rushing for the exam, they were also proud of their spring breeze, wearing fresh clothes and angry horses. After that, they worshiped under their mentor, but went their separate ways.

Tang Yin slowly stretched out his hand towards Xu Jing.

His hands were shaking.

And Xu Jing also stretched out his withered hand, there was not much flesh in his hand, only the skin covered the bones.

The romantic and suave past has become a thing of the past, at most it only remains in Tang Yin's heart.

Two years later, the two hands were tightly held together. Tang Yin held on to this hand tightly, as if he was afraid of losing it at the beginning. The two held hands and walked side by side.

The soldiers and civilians who were going to cheer were all silent now.

They were silent and witnessed until Wen Yansheng realized that Wen Yansheng stepped forward quickly and walked in front of Xu Jing. He had eaten a lot recently, gained weight, and had a big head and big ears. At this time, he was very serious and worked hard. He bowed his hands towards Xu Jing, and then bowed deeply, but he was silent and didn't say any greetings. After bowing silently, he just quietly stood aside.

"Brother Xu..." Tang Yin said calmly, "It must be very difficult at sea."

"It's okay." Xu Jing replied equally flatly. After experiencing the storm, Xu Jing enjoyed this kind of peace, but he trembled slightly while holding Tang Yin's hand, and a smile appeared on his lips: "It's not bad." .Men..."

When talking about the mentor, Xu Jing's hands trembled again: "Is he okay?"

"It's okay!" Tang Yin said: "My benefactor misses Brother Xu all day long..." After a moment of pause, Tang Yin said again: "The same is true for us senior brothers!"

"Well... I know..." Xu Jing trembled: "I know!"

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