Chapter 167: Smoke and Sand in the Half City (24)

It's just that the first time he saw the other fellow disciples in Qingfeng Valley, those young fellow disciples were so frightened that they screamed loudly when they saw the scars on his face.

Vicious words such as "monster" and "ugly monster" all fell on him, and some of the older colleagues also showed a look of disgust.

He hung his head, unresponsive for a long time.

Although Fushan punished those fellow disciples heavily afterwards, he also made him dare not approach anyone again, and similarly, those fellow disciples did not want to approach him because they were punished.

I thought that he studied hard and learned all kinds of homework taught by his master very well, so that they could ignore the scars on his face and no longer exclude him, but he didn't expect that after he was often praised by his master, those fellow disciples would be further away from him.

He was already a little inferior because of his appearance, and he became even more depressed, and since then, his world has always been alone.

Withdrawn, gloomy, and difficult to get along with gradually became synonymous with him in Breeze Valley.

Until Deng Yucheng came.

He had a real first friend.

It's just that at that time, he was used to being alone, and he didn't reject Deng Yucheng's overtures, but he didn't know how to respond.

Leaning on the trunk of the tree beside the mountainside path, Yan Yuheng closed his eyes and came back to his senses from his memories, his heart was extremely dull.

After arriving in Qingfeng Valley, he inadvertently learned from other classmates in Qingfeng Valley that the fire was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

That mountain fire was ignited by Ling Su, the patron saint of Zhao State, with extremely despicable means. He put a poisonous poison into the fire, which made everyone who was trapped in the fire weak, so he killed 300,000 soldiers of the Qin State!

The same door said that Ling Su is a big devil! Their Ling family, the whole family is a big devil!

They are cruel, murderous, and inhumane! Otherwise, how could he come up with such a vicious way to kill 300,000 people!

When he heard this, he hated it!

But he remembered very well that although their village was remote, it was still the territory of Zhao State.

As a native of Zhao State, he can't hate Zhao State, but he hates Ling Su!

He hated Ling Su, why did he ignore the ordinary people around the Cangli Mountains and set fire to stop the pursuers!

The people of other parts of the Zhao Kingdom are the people, and the people in their Cangli Mountains are not the people of the Zhao Kingdom?!

However, Ling Su died, died in that mountain fire, and the people of their Ling family also died with the war.

His hatred has no meaning.

Therefore, when Deng Yucheng, who didn't know that he was from Zhao State, invited him to return to the palace with him and assist him in subduing Zhao State, he refused.

No matter how much he hates, it is a fact that he is from Zhao State, how can he help Qin State attack Zhao State.

He's not going.

Yan Yuheng, who was leaning against the big tree next to the mountain road, soothing his emotions, suddenly heard the voices of other fellow disciples on the mountain road.

"Hey, have you heard about it lately? There is a Lingxiao shop in Zhao Guo that has been very famous recently, and the glass cup they sell is said to be very beautiful, and it is very elegant for drinking! ”

"I know the one you said! The last time I went down the mountain, I happened to see a pair of glass bowls, which are really gorgeous! But that cup costs a hundred taels of silver, I can't afford it, I can't afford it! ”

"Hey, do you know who owns the Ling Xiao shop?"

"Less mysterious, just say it quickly if you know, and hang people's appetites there."

"It's just, it's mysterious.".

"Haha, it's not going to make people hang their appetite yet, okay, don't fight! I said yes. It is said that the owner of the Lingxiao shop is a descendant of the Zhao Kingdom God of War family. ”