The Boss Medicine of Quick Transmigration is Coming

Chapter 185 Half City Smoke and Sand (37)

Touching his beard, Fushan looked at the kneeling in front of him, his most proud little disciple, his eyes were full of love.

Yan Yuheng's life experience was bumpy and he went through many hardships. Although he was from the country of Zhao, his parents died indirectly at the hands of the guardians of the country of Zhao, the Ling family.

In order to prevent him from falling into pain, Fushan didn't tell him these things when he brought him back, but he didn't think he didn't say it. Those disciples in the school usually said that they were full of hatred towards Zhao Guo, but Yan Yuheng Listen to it.

Most of the disciples in Qingfeng Valley are from Qin State.

He originally thought that if he hated Zhao State, he would assist Yucheng to govern Qin State or attack Zhao State. It would not be bad for him to relieve his depression. Attack Zhao Guo.

Then disappeared for another year.

Fushan didn't ask anyone to find out where he was, everything was according to his wishes, but now he came back like this, wanting to get the answer from him.

Fushan couldn't help being curious, where did he, this little disciple, go, and what impact did he receive?
"If you ask what kind of person Ling Su is as a teacher, then the teacher must first ask you, what position do you stand on to ask?"

"I..." Yan Yuheng was a little confused, not knowing how to reply.

Without Yan Yuheng answering, Fushan went on to say: "If you are from the Qin Kingdom, Ling Su is naturally a devil full of evil. He did everything he could to win the war. He set fire to the mountain pit and killed 30 Qin soldiers, killing [-] Qin soldiers. How many families have been destroyed, including your parents here, right?"

"……Correct."

"But as a native of Zhao, Ling Su is a real hero, and they are all Ling family.

The Ling family blocked the enemy's invasion time and time again, guarded the frontier from invasion, and finally, in order to keep their country from being annexed by the enemy country, the entire Ling family died in battle. They paid so much and sacrificed so much. Is China a hero?

Now, tell me, Ling Su and the Ling family, what kind of people are they? "

Yan Yuheng knelt there with his head lowered and didn't make a sound for a long time. Fushan knew that Yan Yuheng couldn't figure out this question in a short while, so he stroked his beard and said softly to him: "Go back and think about it carefully, go."

"Yes, Master."

After bidding farewell to Fushan, Yan Yuheng walked to his residence silently.

Pushing open the door, looking at the dusty room that had not been taken care of for a long time, Yan Yuheng suddenly felt that this was not his home.

Unstoppably thinking of that beautiful face in his mind, Yan Yuheng closed the opened door again, leaned against the door and stared at the sky in a daze.

Until the sky gradually darkened, Yan Yuheng suddenly stood up straight and walked down the mountain again.

No matter what kind of person Ling Su is, or what kind of people the Ling family is, although he still can't completely sort out his thoughts, he wants to go back to him.

Look around him more, maybe with a little more time, he will understand.

When I rushed back to Zhao State wearing the stars and wearing the moon again, the weather had already entered autumn.

This time, the distance between Qingfeng Valley and Zhao Guo's capital was so long that it took him almost two months even if he traveled without any delay.

He went straight to the martial arts training ground, thinking that he would meet the person he had missed for two months here, but in vain.

People are not here.

Suspiciously wandering around the martial arts field, Yan Yuheng, who was trying to find someone somewhere, suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing in the distance.

With a pause in his footsteps, he rushed towards the place where the noise came from.

(End of this chapter)