By this time, Zhu Da understood why the old man came to talk, which was the same as the psychological diagnosis and treatment construction that violent organs had to kill criminals. Yuan Biao was worried that his teenager would have left his heart ailments.

"Young people can figure it out, let alone that thief has committed too many evils. If I kill him, I will only accumulate virtue." Zhu Da was still a little lacking in energy, but it was not difficult to speak out.

Yuan Biao nodded with a smile, but asked: "If there was a good person in front of him and you had to kill him, what would you think?"

This question stunned Zhu Da. From welfare home to school to society, there were such meaningless questions at every level. He had long formed a reflection, and the answers to these questions also had various fixed patterns. Zhu Da subconsciously wanted to answer that.

But before he said that, he was weak for a moment. Zhu Da looked at the house with some difficulty in looking at the poor light, and then looked at the "fearing" Yuan Yuan. He suddenly didn't want to hide anything, but just replied in a muffled voice: "Just kill me, what else do you want."

The old man was surprised at first, and then laughed out loud. Zhu Da felt that the laughter was very cold, but he also knew that the old man laughed like this usually.

"It's right to think about it this way. If you choose this path, you will encounter everything in the future. If you think it openly, you can live longer and feel more comfortable. If you can't think it openly, you will die!" Yuan Biao did not stare at Zhu Da and said these words. The old man looked elsewhere, as if he had some memories and a little sad.

The next two people didn't make a sound, and the room was quiet for a while. Yuan Biao patted his thigh and stood up, and said in a muffled voice: "You did a good job this time. You know how to hide, what you know is the key to stabbing, and you don't let go. How many fighters are panicked in this scene, and even I may not be able to deal with it. As long as you don't be lazy and slick, you will have the food of your knife on the ground in the north."

Yuan Biao came straightforwardly and left quickly, and had no comforting words to "repay well". After asking clearly, he left.

His quick and easy way made Zhu Da feel very comfortable. The question and answer just now made him understand that the limit of being brave and cruel back then was just being injured and bloody. Killing is not an option at all, and it must even be avoided. But in this era, killing is a very normal trivial matter. After choosing the path of warriors, killing is like eating and drinking water. It is not a big deal that shocks the world and the soul collapses.

"......... I have to practice martial arts well after I recover from my illness. This time I will suffer from the loss of lack of strength. Even if the young man is weak, if he knows the fatal key, he can kill people in one blow and not be injured so seriously..."

"...Why didn't you see Qin Xiucai? No, your adoptive father, this medicine should have the ingredients to calm the mind, now..."

While Shen Fei was thinking randomly outside the world, Zhu Da fell asleep again, but he still had no dreams this time.

This time I woke up from sleep, and it was not as reliable as I was sleeping normally. When I was about to wake up, I heard a dispute in the house, and I might have been woken up by this.

"Xiao Da is awake." It was his father Zhu Shitou who said that Zhu Da noticed that his parents and master Xiang Bo were not far away, and there was still no trace of Qin Xiucai.

The three elders' faces were not very good-looking. The mother Zhu Wangshi obviously looked like she had just cried. Zhu Da felt very uncomfortable. He didn't want his mother to cry, but Zhu Da knew that there was nothing he could do.

"Xiaoda, are you getting better?" Mother Zhu Wangshi wiped her face casually and stepped forward with concern and asked.

"Mom, I'm better, don't worry about you and Dad." Zhu Da replied with a smile. He was not for comfort, but because he did feel he recovered again. This made Zhu Da feel very happy and smiled involuntarily.

However, he didn't expect that his mother's tears would shed again. Before Zhu Da could ask, Zhu Wangshi wiped her tears while smiling and nodding, "That's good, that's good."

Zhu Da felt uncomfortable with his mother's expression, but he was also surprised. This expression did not seem to cry out in joy, and his parents were not from a wealthy family who was pampered and had no sense of sentimentality.

Before Zhu Da could ask questions, his father Zhu Shitou sighed from the side, looking at Zhu Da with love, and stopped talking there, as if he was making some decision, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoda, father and mother go out to make delicious food for you first. Your master wants to say a few words to you, so relax..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Bo glanced at him, Zhu Shitou stopped with a smirk, sighed again, and pulled Zhu Wang out.

There were only two people in the room, Xiang Bo and Zhu Da. Xiang Bo's face was a little solemn. After walking in front of him, he began to massage Zhu Da's limbs. His hands were much stronger than the doctor and the effect was better. After just pressing it up and down, Zhu Da could feel obvious recovery in addition to the soreness all over his body, and Xiang Bo sat next to him.

"The old man is useless to you!" Xiang Bo said in a muffled voice. No one expected that the opening ceremony would be like this.

Zhu Da was very relaxed about this question. He smiled and said, "Master is the master. If there is no master, there will be no disciple today. The disciple is not a villain who is heartbroken."

Xiang Bo shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's because of the old man. The old man has a lot of benefits for you, but he didn't give you anything. The old man is not a dissatisfied person, you want to..."

"Master, from zero to... from nothing to something, from something to how difficult, from something to how much, Master leads his disciple into the door, this is a great kindness. The disciple and Qingyun share life and death. My father and Master have become sworn brothers, and now they are a family. If we can calculate so clearly, we are too dissatisfied."

From zero to one, from one to two, the truth that was used in the past was not so easy to understand now. Xiang Bo was silent for a long time, and Zhu Da was not in a hurry and just waited quietly.

Xiang Bo subconsciously stroked his beard and his expression changed, but this state did not last long. He said slowly: "It's a family, a family."

After saying a few words, Xiang Bo stood up and stared at Zhu Da and said, "You have an idea, and you can figure it out. Your injuries are healing day by day. The old man is dragging your parents back to the village. We are causing trouble here. You take Qingyun here and do it well. Needless to say, if you can't do it well, go home if you can't. Master and your father leave you a way out!"

You can hear the words, and Xiang Bo has been standing in front of him, but he can also hear them. He did figure it out, or Xiang Bo has made a decision, but Zhu Da’s words have been better handled.

The conversation just now was not what the master and apprentice should have. Xiang Bo was a little embarrassed after saying this. He turned around and walked out, stopped in front of the door and said, "The old man is not worthy of being your master, why did that person teach you so much?"

"I almost forgot that person. Master is my master." Zhu Da replied with a high voice.

Xiang Bo did not talk to him this time. After a while out, Zhu Da's parents entered the house. His mother Zhu Wangshi couldn't help crying. His father Zhu Shitou's eyes were red. He walked up to him and said, "Xiaoda, father and mother are going back to the village now. You are taking good care of your illness here. We all listen to you. If you think you are good here, then stay. If you can't hold on, go home."

Both parents didn't dare to say much, and they didn't even dare to touch them. It seemed that they couldn't make up their minds after touching Zhu Da. Zhu Da said laughing and crying: "Dad, mom, it's not that the child is not going back..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Shitou pulled Zhu Wangshi out and left the door. After the door was closed, he heard the crying outside, and Xiang Bo did not enter the house again.

Zhu Da, who was lying on the bed, was shocked and didn't know what to do for a moment. However, there was no one in the house for too long. Zhou Qingyun and the servant who served Qin Qin walked in with medicine. Zhou Qingyun closed the door and shouted, "Uncle Xiang and his uncle and aunt have returned to the village, so I will take good care of you."

The servant brought the medicine over and fed Zhu Da with spoons to take medicine. After taking a few bites, Zhu Da realized that he couldn't help laughing in the quilt. He was so choked by the medicine that both the servant and Zhou Qingyun were startled, not knowing what was going on.

Zhu Da coughed and laughed. The scene just now seemed to send him to become a monk or sell his children as a slave. It was extremely difficult to meet again this time. His parents and master thought too seriously about staying in Zheng Family. They were afraid that they would have concerns, that they would delay their studies, that they would delay their future, and that...

After laughing, Zhu Da felt that he was much more at ease. He made up his mind, and his parents and master also made up his mind. Now he has no worries.

Tired and desperately pulled his eyelids down, Zhu Da realized that he was far from fully recovering and his physical strength and spirit were still not able to keep up. Before going to bed, he was a little puzzled, why didn't Qin Xiucai see him?

It seemed to respond to his thoughts. When he woke up again, Zhu Da looked sideways and saw Qin Xiucai sitting there, bowing his head to ponder. The servant named Aunt Cheng was serving her. When he found that he woke up, he immediately stepped forward to serve him.

"Aunt Cheng, I'm hungry." As soon as I woke up, Zhu Da felt extremely hungry.

"There is meat porridge on the stove and it's enough to wait." The maid agreed and hurried out to arrange it. Zhu Da's words also made the thoughtful scholar Qin react.

Qin Chuan stood up, reached out to carry a stool and walked towards him, and smiled and said, "The doctor told me that as long as you shouted hungry, the injury would be almost healed. All that is left is conditioning and rest."

As soon as the person approached, Zhu Da was stunned. Qin Chuan's tone was relaxed, but his expression was not cheerful. Anyone could see the entanglement. Did something happen to Zhu Da immediately think of the assassination in Zheng's family? After thinking about it, is it related to this?

"You are right..." This was Qin Xiucai's first sentence. Before he finished speaking, Aunt Cheng walked in with the meat porridge.

"I'll feed him, Sister Cheng, you're busy first." Qin Xiucai took the bowl and said. The servant was stunned for a moment and quickly agreed.
Chapter completed!