Wazai Jia really tried his best to convince Ah Xue. He really wanted to stay in the tree, but he didn't want to be the traitor his friends said.

But if the friends unanimously agree to stay, then everyone is a traitor, or everyone is not a traitor.

Ah Xue stared at the bandage on Baby Yi's thigh, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Other friends all agreed with Wazaijia's statement and joined in advising Ah Xue.

Ah Xue had already made a plan. He stood up and said, "I'll go talk to him."

Wazai Jia curled his lips and said, "How can you talk to him if you don't understand what he's saying?"

Ah Xue didn't say anything, turned around and left. The angry Wa Zaijia almost gave him a kick: "Look at him and talk about him properly. This is not a problem."

The other friends are even more powerless, after all, they don't want to be traitors.

Think about it, you are happy to be a member of this big tree clan, and your former clan members come towards you and call you a traitor, how can you be happy?

If the words of both parties can be understood in the future, and all the tribesmen on the big tree hear this, how can you feel good?
What a shame that idiot A Xue couldn't understand no matter what he said. He just wanted to put the clan leader and the tribe first.

Axue didn't look for long before he found Aban. He walked directly in front of him, endured the fear in his heart and said to him: "Let's talk."

Ah Ban looked at Ah Xue, who was pretending to be serious, and chuckled helplessly as he pulled him to sit on the ground near the kitchen: "If your clan leader allows such a little kid like you to come here, he is not worthy of being the clan leader."

Ah Xue seemed to be smiling, but A Ban didn't seem to be smiling either. He really didn't know what A Ban was going to say.

The two of them chatted for a long time, as if they were releasing their inner tension and boredom. Anyway, they were talking about each other, which was quite harmonious.

Suddenly, Axue pulled out his hand fiercely and stabbed Aban fiercely.

Abanda is a special operations warrior. Stress response, sensitive response, and awareness of danger are all muscle reactions engraved in the soul.

When A Xue moved his hand back, A Ban knew that the other party was about to make a move.

He guessed that Ah Xue wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect that Ah Xue would move so quickly.

After all, he had just saved a friend of his, and he couldn't wait a moment and sent him over.

Ah Ban clamped Ah Xue's wrist and looked at the sharp sawdust in his hand that was as long as a finger. He was speechless.

This sharp sawdust must have been pulled from a wooden box.

Are you trying to assassinate him just like this sharp piece of wood?
Did he look down on himself or underestimate him?

As soon as Ah Xue was caught, the hostility on his face disappeared without a trace, and there was a sense of relief in his decadence.

Ah Ban lowered his eyes and looked at him. Did he automatically come to the door for him to catch?

Ah Xue didn't speak, and he didn't speak either. The two of them sat face to face in silence for a quarter of an hour.

Finally, Aban touched his head and said, "I just saw you shooting arrows and dancing with the big black knife. You will be a good warrior in the future."

"I want to give you a chance."

Listening to his gentle and doting voice, Axue raised his head and looked at Aban in confusion.

He assassinated him, but he didn't kill himself?

This, this, this, this is not right.

The patriarch said that all enemies must be killed, and don't wait until you become the dead man in the end.

But why didn't the big tree clan leader in front of him kill himself?

Aban patted him on the shoulder: "You only have one chance, and there won't be a second chance."

Ah Xue had a serious face and A Ban seemed to see A Ye looking at him.

Aye also looked at him with this serious, serious and loving look.

No, no, no, this is not right.

Ah Xue shook his head to reject this messy idea and hurriedly avoided Ah Ban's stretched out hand.

Ah Ban calmly retracted his hand and left.

Ah Xue looked at his back, thought for a long time, and went to see his friends.

All the friends stared at him with angry eyes, complaining that he did not agree to join Dashu.

Ah Xue said nothing, turned around and walked up to the second floor, then to the eaves of the ship, and finally to the deck.Without a raincoat, he was blinded by the heavy rain and chilled by the snow.

Some tribesmen came to persuade him and asked him to return to the eaves of the boat quickly and not to get cold outside.

As if he didn't hear it, Ah Xue quickly ran towards the boat pole, climbed up and jumped.

Patrolling warrior: "..."

He was really stunned. He never thought that a baby would jump off the ship!

After regaining consciousness, he ran towards the ship's pole: "Someone has jumped off the ship, please come quickly."

The warrior who heard the sound came closer and said, "Who jumped off the ship?"

"The baby that was just rescued." The warrior picked up the rope and tied it around his waist. "I'll go down and rescue him."

Under the concerned eyes of his companions, the warrior leapt down to look for the baby who had jumped into the water.

I found him shivering from the cold and didn't see the baby, so I had to come up.

After getting the news, Aban had already come over. When he saw the warrior coming up, he asked, "Didn't find it?"

The warrior wiped the water droplets from his face and shook his head: "No."

Aban looked at the water and said calmly: "Forget it."

He also didn't expect Ah to learn to jump ship.

Obviously I didn't say anything harsh to that kid.

Even if he said very serious words, the other party would not understand them and would not jump ship because of his words.

There was only one explanation. The kid didn't want to kill him, but he didn't want to disobey his clan leader's words.

So in the end his choice was to die without making a choice.

Aban admires Ah Xue's intelligence and his warrior spirit.

I can't make the decision for him, he has made the decision for himself, so let him go, at least he will be happy in his heart.

Aju suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Oh, my wound hurts."

A-Ban glanced at A-Ju's low-minded approach and reached out to help him: "If it hurts, don't walk around. Go in first."

Aju quickly touched his arm: "Then help me, ah, it hurts, it really hurts. The wound may have opened."

A'Ban let him lie, helped him into the boat's eaves, took off his raincoat, and then took off A'ju's raincoat.

Aju handed the towel that he had wiped his face to Aban: "Wipe the water from your face."

A'Ban looked at the cautious A'Ju, raised his lips and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I'm not sad. Really, that was his choice. I'm happy for him."

Aju asked uneasy: "Really?"

"Really." A'Ban said with a smile, "At least he did what he wanted to do. That's what the words "loyalty, filial piety, and difficulty in balancing" written on the wooden board mean."

Aju's eyes widened: "Ah, really? I haven't learned it yet."

"Study hard while you are recovering." Aban took the towel to the entrance of the tent, wet it with rain water and washed it twice before wringing it out and hanging it up. "After meeting with the clan leader, the clan leader and Arthur will definitely check these words. .”

Aju made a sad face: "It's too difficult to read."

Ah Ban looked at Ah Ju who had drawn his attention away, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Arthur said that it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety, but there are people who can achieve both loyalty and filial piety.

That kid's behavior just now can be regarded as a combination of loyalty and filial piety.

That's probably what it means.

Aban raised the tent opening with his index finger, looked ahead into the heavy rain and mist, and frowned.

There is always a lot of fog ahead, and we don’t know when the rain will stop.

I don’t know what is happening to the other ships now. (End of chapter)

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