Chapter 164: Smoke and Sand in the Half City (21)
Selected the most outstanding Deng Yucheng among several sons, and asked him to worship in Qingfeng Valley with a token, one is to train Deng Yucheng to come back to save the Qin State from fire and water, and the other is to invite Fushan out of the mountain and directly pacify the world.
The ambitions of the royal family of the Qin State are not small, but Fushan, who has seen through the world, has refused to go out of the mountain, and the family and country outside have nothing to do with him.
But although Fushan does not go out of the mountain, he does not interfere with whether the disciples under his disciples are out of the mountain.
Therefore, when Deng Yucheng learned to succeed in the mountain, it was up to him which disciple in the valley could take away to assist him.
"Master, Yucheng is leaving Qingfeng Valley."
Eighteen-year-old Deng Yucheng wore a green coat and knelt down to say goodbye to Fushan, who was sitting on the head of the house.
Fushan bowed slightly: "Yucheng is going here, can there be a favorite candidate in the valley to accompany him?" ”
Previously, Fushan had promised to let Deng Yucheng choose any disciple to join the government with him, as long as the disciple agreed to go out of the mountain, then he would go with them.
Deng Yucheng stood up and replied with a smile: "There are already candidates, but he has not agreed to go out of the mountain yet." ”
"Oh?" Fushan smiled, and then asked, "You chose Yu Heng." ”
"Yes, master."
Fushan touched his beard: "He is really a suitable person, among the many disciples of the teacher, Yu Heng is equivalent to you in terms of martial arts and knowledge, and the two of you get along well on weekdays, if you can act together, you can complement each other." ”
Deng Yucheng was very happy to see that Fushan did not object to Yan Yuheng going out of the mountain with him.
You must know that Yan Yuheng was accepted by Fushan as a closed disciple, and he is also one of Fushan's favorite disciples, if he hadn't brought a token to him, Fushan would not have accepted him at all.
Even now, he is a relatively special existence in Qingfeng Valley, and he cannot be regarded as a disciple of the Fushan Sect.
It is said that Yan Yuheng's knowledge and martial arts are comparable to him, but in real terms, whether it is knowledge or martial arts, Yan Yuheng is one point stronger than him.
It's just that Yan Yuheng doesn't like to interact with people too much because of his ugly appearance, and he is always silent and away from the crowd on weekdays, if it weren't for the fact that when he entered the mountain, only Yan Yuheng was the same age as him, because of his special status, he needed a friend very much, maybe he would also be frightened by Yan Yuheng's appearance and behavior, and he would not have too much intersection with Yan Yuheng.
At first, Yan Yuheng was reluctant to associate with him, but after giving him a silver mask with a dead face, Yan Yuheng didn't reject him so much, and gradually became friends with him.
Deng Yucheng had already said goodbye, and Fushan no longer kept him, and waved his hand to him: "Ready, then go down the mountain." ”
"Yes."
Bowing to Fushan again, Deng Yucheng left the house on the top of the cliff and walked towards the residence halfway up the mountain.
At the door of the room, he met Yan Yuheng, who was waiting for him with his head down.
Yan Yuheng has been wearing black clothes for many years, and half of the hair on his forehead is covered off, blocking the left side of his face, making his whole person look a little gloomy.
So, he didn't have any friends at all.
Except for Deng Yucheng.
Leaning against the window of Deng Yucheng's house, Yan Yuheng didn't look up, just said in a low voice: "Gone?" ”
Deng Yucheng, who was already accustomed to Yan Yuheng's way of speaking, bowed his head and said, "Let's go." ”
Then he walked into the house and took out a new silver mask and handed it to Yan Yuheng and said, "Take it, anyway, I finally let someone bring it up, the one before was small, you can't use it for a long time." ”。
Looking at the mask stretched out in front of him, Yan Yuheng paused for a moment, then reached out and took it: "Thank you." ”