"Did he see something?"

Yu Guihai felt uneasy in his heart, but there was no timidity on his face, and he looked at Yu Renlong with stern eyes.

After a while, Yu Renlong's expression softened, and he suddenly said: "Did your mother say that you have started playing drumming?"

"Yes, father. The child survived the injury this time. It was a blessing in disguise. Suddenly he found that the drumming pile was used. Even the internal injuries have improved a lot and no longer affect his actions."

Yu Guihai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and calmly and calmly explained the explanation he had thought about.

"Don't move."

Yu Renlong said as he walked forward, stretched out his hand and groped Yu Guihai's body, causing goosebumps all over his body.

After touching it, Yu Renlong nodded, "Yes. Very good. You have indeed started to learn martial arts, and your injuries have improved greatly. There are only some internal injuries that need to be treated slowly."

Then, he said with a thoughtful look on his face: "Your situation is called breaking and then standing in martial arts. This injury just helps you break your own shackles. As for whether the injury will get better, the drumming pile has the effect of strengthening the body.

, it’s natural to take advantage of a breakthrough to recover from injuries.”

"That's it! The child has learned a lesson!"

Seeing the standard answer that Yu Renlong automatically gave, the last worry in Yu Guihai's heart disappeared, and he bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.

"However, you must not be arrogant and slack off because of this. You must know that the three years of hard training in the past three years are indispensable for your ability to break down and stand up again. In the future, you must study hard and practice harder." Yu Renlong said with a straight face.

"My child, please remember your father's teachings!" Yu Guihai replied solemnly.

"Why study hard and practice hard? My son's injury is not healed yet. You'd better let my son recover from his injuries."

Zhao Yun's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then she walked into the room carrying a pot of fragrant medicinal food.

As soon as she entered the door, she gave Yu Renlong an angry look, and then looked at Yu Guihai lovingly.

"Don't listen to your father. It's important to take good care of your injuries. In the future, you must balance work and rest when practicing martial arts. You must not risk your life like before. Come on, first eat this pot of medicinal food made by mother."

As she spoke, she walked to the bed in a few steps, put the medicinal meal on the table, and took a spoon in one hand to feed Yu Guihai.

"Uh, mother, I'd better eat it by myself."

Yu Guihai smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to take the food bowl. He was so big that it would be a bit embarrassing for others to feed him.

"Hmph! A loving mother often loses her sons. What do you know, a woman?"

Yu Renlong snorted from the side and retorted with a cold face.

"What kind of prodigal son? My son stays at home every day and studies hard and never goes out to cause trouble. How could he be a prodigal son?"

Zhao Yun was originally going to insist on feeding her son, but when she heard this, she became furious. She put the food bowl and spoon into her son's hand, stood up suddenly, and retorted fiercely.

"I won't tell you, huh!" Yu Renlong shrank his momentum and simply walked away.

"I can't cure you. Humph." Zhao Yun watched her husband go away and snorted proudly. In fact, she was not angry with her husband, but she was afraid that her son would return to the life-threatening behavior before. In case the martial arts failed

If we make progress, won’t we suffer another heavy blow?

""

Yu Guihai did not express his opinion. Over the years, his parents had quarreled frequently over their own affairs, but the relationship between them was not affected. Otherwise, his mother would not have immediately thought of telling his father about her breakthrough.

He held the basin, suppressed his strong appetite, and ate and drank in small sips.

You need to be dignified when eating and don't lose your composure. This is what Yu Renlong taught you.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Zhao Yun turned back to face her son and immediately returned to her loving motherly self.

"It's delicious. The medicinal food made by my mother is delicious."

Yu Guihai did not hesitate to praise him.

Moreover, this medicinal diet was indeed of great use to him. After eating it, he immediately felt waves of heat spreading, and waves of warmth and comfort came from his body, just like the dry earth being moistened by rain.

This is because he has just recovered from a serious injury and the drumming pile has broken through again, which has consumed a lot of nutrients and energy, and his body is in a state of deficit. Taking this medicinal diet can replenish the deficit.

"If it's delicious, eat more. After you finish eating, I'll make it for you." Zhao Yun was praised by her son, and she immediately smiled from ear to ear.

"Uh-huh!"

Yu Guihai swallowed the fragrant and nutritious medicinal food and felt happy in his heart.

Fortunately, I traveled to such a wealthy family. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for me to practice martial arts as a poor person. Not to mention the secrets, the cost of practicing alone would not be enough.

Being poor in literature and rich in military affairs is even more outstanding in this world.

Martial arts here are real skills. Successful practice will make people extremely powerful. Where does such powerful power come from? Of course, you must eat well.

Otherwise, the body will be depleted. If there is not enough nutrition, you will be depleted to death before you can achieve success in martial arts.

"ha"

Yu Guihai finished eating quickly and patted his belly happily.

"Do you still want to eat?" Zhao Yun asked kindly.

"No, mother. I'm full."

Yu Guihai replied. This medicinal diet may not seem to be much, but the nutrition in it is amazing. After eating it, he felt a little overwhelmed.

He raised his head and looked out the window. It was already dusk outside. The rays of the setting sun were shining, turning the clouds red.

The room seemed a little dark at this time. Zhao Yun stretched out her hand a little, and a faint light flashed through her fingertips. The candle on the table immediately lit up.

The red flame illuminated the surrounding space and also illuminated Yu Guihai's heart.

There was a strange light in his eyes, "Is this the inner strength? It's really magical!"

Even though his mother Zhao Yun looked kind and harmless in front of him, she was actually a master of the inner Qi realm. Just lighting the candle with bare hands was the result of stimulating the inner Qi.

This move seems simple, but if it is applied to a person, it can kill him in an instant.

Images of the assassination flashed through his mind.

The black-clothed assassin slashed at him with a knife. At that moment, his mind was shocked. There was only the fatal flash of the knife in his eyes, as if a mountain was pressing down on him and imprisoning him. The only thing he could do was to watch and die.

At this time, a sharp shout awakened his mind.

"How dare you, thief!"

The sword light suddenly shattered, and the vision returned to normal.

I saw a shining palm that came first and struck the black-clothed assassin in the back.

The assassin was shocked, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. The black blood made a hissing sound when it hit the ground, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

However, the assassin was tough enough, and with a ferocious look on his face, he threw out the long knife in his hand, and then he fell to the ground and died.

However, the assassin finally received a fatal blow. He lacked strength and could not hold the long knife steady. What finally hit him was the handle of the knife, and its power was weak.

Even so, this blow severely damaged the predecessor and eventually killed him.

This shows how powerful Zhao Yun is, the mother who killed the assassin with one palm.

And her cultivation level is only the second of the five warrior realms, the early stage of the inner Qi realm.

What about higher levels? What about immortals?

Yu Guihai's heart was a little turbulent.

The change in his expression was not hidden from Zhao Yun. She immediately began to blame herself. She knew that her son was addicted to martial arts and displayed martial arts. If he was stimulated and returned to his original state of hard training, wouldn't it be harming him?

"Son, look at me as your mother!"

Zhao Yun felt that she should do something, so she stared at Yu Guihai with a serious face.

"What's wrong? Mother."

Yu Guihai was stunned, not understanding what happened.

"Although martial arts is important, life is more important. I hope you won't give up your life just to practice martial arts in the future."

Zhao Yun said seriously.

"I know, don't worry, mother."

Yu Guihai answered easily. He breathed a sigh of relief. Why did he think it was so serious?

With the upgrade system in hand, there is no need for him to work hard and practice hard. As long as he is leisurely and carefree every day, his strength will naturally improve rapidly.

"You agreed?"

Zhao Yun was very surprised. She had tried to persuade her son before, but in exchange, his son practiced even harder. Unexpectedly, he agreed readily this time.

"Um!"

Yu Guihai nodded, thought about it and replied: "My child has experienced life and death this time, and he has learned some truths. There are many things in this world that are more important than practicing martial arts. When practicing martial arts, just do your best, and there is no need to force results."

What he said was exactly what he was thinking. There would be no need for him to practice hard in the future. This was also a precautionary measure to prevent it from appearing too sudden.

Zhao Yun didn't know Yu Guihai's inner thoughts. Thinking of her son's assassination, she began to feel sorry for her. How hard it must have been for her son to say such old-fashioned words.

She was sentimental for a while, then she picked up the empty basin and said, "My son has this realization, so mother, I can rest assured. It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
Chapter completed!