Chapter 314 I have the final say

At night, the quiet ears were full of the roar of the north wind, and the cold air rushed randomly between heaven and earth. Even if the door was closed, there was a trace of drilling in, which happened to make the room warm by the stove full of freshness.

Under the lamp, Yang Yanzhao sat quietly, and he came back to the capital again. Then Ye Luming said that he was asked to come back, but he practiced with peace of mind, but is it so easy to leave this world?

What's more, Yang Yanzhao never thought of entering the mountain gate of the witch religion. Being this 'free envoy' is just thinking about using the power of the witch religion. Fortunately, there is a life-saving charm in the territory of the Liao Dynasty.

Now there is another left woman around him. Although Ye Luming was sent to protect him, isn't it actually monitoring him?

Yang Yanzhao has no doubt that if he moved the foundation of the Liao Dynasty, Zuo Posa would definitely take action immediately and take his life, so this woman was a hidden danger.

With the witchcraft token in his hand, Yang Yanzhao frowned together. At this moment, he was very upset. He was not worried about Yelu Xiu's revenge, but suddenly remembered a very serious thing.

With the left woman, the difficulty of escaping back has greatly increased, and it can even be said that there is no chance!

No, I have to find an opportunity to send this annoying mother-in-law away. If it really doesn't work, there is only except her. Thinking of this, Yang Yanzhao's eyes are full of murder.

No one can stop him from going home, no one!

The lights went out, and the wind was still cold outside the house.

The next day, when I woke up, it was slightly bright. The night's north wind blew the ice between heaven and earth, and there was a crystal clear ice cone hanging upside down under the eaves. Somehow, Yang Yanzhao actually wanted to reach out and touch it.

Touch it in your hand, it's full of cold.

The less than one-handed warmth finally melted the ice cone, and the water dripped down, and disappeared in the blink of an eye on the frost and frozen masonry hanging under his feet.

"Huh..."

He spit out a mouthful of white fog and suddenly felt much more comfortable. He shook his hands that were numb and hot because of the cold. Yang Yanzhao walked into the yard and began to do morning exercises.

Now there is a witch religion behind him, and there is no need to act in hiding like in the past. His cultivation has been sealed, so he has to practice this fighting body skill more.

After practicing for more than half an hour, servants in the yard got up one after another. Yang Yanzhao's forehead also gave birth to a little sweat. Then Housekeeper Chen, who was silent, saw him stop and hurriedly wet it with hot water and handed over the hot brocade.

"I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm a little strange."

The breath was a little messy. Yang Yanzhao exhaled white gas in his mouth, took the brocade handkerchief, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile.

The housekeeper Chen half bent his body and answered in a low voice with a smile, "The martial arts is extensive and profound, but the villain doesn't understand the mystery, but he just saw that everywhere the adults's fists and feet are full of tigers, which should be extremely powerful."

Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao smiled, but stopped talking. He turned his head and watched countless red lights in the sky blooming from the layers of clouds, which brightened the clouds and lit up the blue and quiet sky.

After watching for a long time, Yang Yanzhao whispered, "It's a nice day today!"

Turning around and looking at the study, as soon as I walked a few steps, I saw Zuo Po Sa, a goose-yellow palace costume. In this cold season, it only made people feel that she was very thin.

Of course, Yang Yanzhao is a person who knows her best. Even if Zuo Po-in-law is wearing blasphemy clothes now, he will not take off his cotton robe and hand it over sympathetically.

Because the other party doesn't need it at all.

"Miss Zuo, you're awake. It's very cold. The girl is still going to rest in the house. Don't freeze her bones. The villain will send someone to prepare some thick cotton-padded clothes."

Of course, Yang Yanzhao will not be so enthusiastic. The rest is the housekeeper Chen, who has always been gentle and loyal. Of course, the cold-faced left woman will not pay attention to him.

Staring at Yang Yanzhao with no expression on his face. The latter was also looking at her and seemed unwilling to open his mouth. The two looked at each other so quietly. If it hadn't been that their eyes were full of contempt and disdain, it would have been a bit like the scene in the storytelling. The romantic young man and the handsome little woman happened to meet by chance. Affectionate, his feet are difficult to move, as if that glance is to look at the past and present life, the heart secretly promises, mountains and seas, and the fate of these 500 years of cultivation.

Of course, how can there be such a cute feeling in the situation at present? Housekeeper Chen leaned down and lowered his head and dared not speak again. After a while, Yang Yanzhao shook the brocade hand and raised the corners of his mouth with a bad smile. "Housekeeper Chen, prepare a few belly pockets for her later. It's freezing. If the clothes can't be dry, isn't it? Do you have to wear it?"

With that, he swept through Zuo Po-sis's chest unscrupulously. When the latter was angry, he had already left. The left Zuo Po who was extremely angrily avoided Yuzu and said angrily, "Deng Tuzi, scoundrel, one day I will kill you!"

Under the horrible murderous atmosphere, the housekeeper Chen turned pale with fear. He hurriedly wiped his cold sweat with his sleeves and trotted to the side.

After breakfast, Yang Yanzhao hid in the study, recalled the wonderful feeling of breaking through a few days ago, and tried to break through the damn seal in Dantian.

But no matter how hard he tried, the seal full of strange words and patterns is like that, and he continues to be the same as before, and he can't lift any truth.

"Bum!"

A punch hit on the bookcase, and Yang Yanzhao's angry red eyes. These witch people are really abominable. They finally stepped into the realm of Tao and refining gas, but there was an extra seal. In this way, his cultivation was once again like a fiction. How can this not make people resentful?

Be sure to show them some colors in the future!

After saying a cruel words in a low voice, Yang Yanzhao closed his eyes again, tried to recall the feelings of that day, and continued to work hard to break the seal.

"Dad-Dad..."

There was a knock on the door in his ear. Yang Yanzhao hurriedly collected his consciousness, raised his head outside the house and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency is not well. A group of soldiers came outside the house and said that they would take you back. At this moment, Captain Wang is resisting outside, but the people who come are all fierce Liao people. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on soon."

Butler Chen's words were anxious. The lieutenant Wang in his mouth was the person sent by Han Derang to protect him. He didn't see him when he entered the house last night, but he appeared again early this morning. It seems that there are many people who know that he is back.

"Yelü Xiu Ge!"

A trace of murder flashed in his eyes. Yang Yanzhao stood up on the wooden chair cross-legged and opened the door. The housekeeper Chen's face was full of worry and tension. Looking at him coming out, he seemed to want to persuade him to leave quickly. When he thought about how to open his mouth, he saw that Yang Yanzhao had strode out of the yard and was immediately shocked. I followed up.

When you walk through the corridor and walk to the front yard, you can hear the noise and shouts, mixed with the sound of weapons colliding with each other. It seems that the two sides have already handed over.

When Yang Yanzhao walked to the gate, Zuo Posa, who smelled the sound, also went to the corridor in front of the courtyard. Chen Moer, who was holding a white rabbit, said something to her with a smile on his face. His right hand stroked the rabbit in his arms, and the two small bells made a crisp sound.

He stopped and looked at the left woman with a little tenderness hanging on the willows. Yang Yanzhao smiled and said, "Someone hit my door. Don't you, the saint, come forward to solve it?"

"The master said that you asked me to take action when you were in trouble with life and death."

After saying this, Zuo Poqi lowered her head, pulled Chen Moer, who was about to come forward, whispered, and played with the little rabbit in her arms.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao had to curl his lips and continue to look outside the yard. Seeing that there were a lot of wind and waves, he would naturally not pay attention to these little troubles.

The north wind roared outside the house, like a knife like a sword, which made people's faces hurt. But at this moment, Wang Pin couldn't care about this. He picked up the spear that had been thrown aside in the past and turned red and thickly at the cold Liao soldiers with a knife in front of him.

Although he is still a little timid, he also has a military order. Be sure to protect the people in this courtyard. Wang Pin has also heard about Belen's hunting. If these people are allowed to capture Yang Jing, they must kill first and then quickly.

And he must not let this happen.

Not to mention that Wang Pin was ordered to come here, and not to say that Yang Yanzhao ordered his servants to take care of them. With the contempt and humiliation in the eyes of the Liao people, this tone must not be swallowed today.

What's wrong with the Southern Army, but I'm also a resounding man, and the blood in my body is also hot!

Thinking of this, Wang Pin put the long knife in his hand ahead of him, blocking the Liao general full of cheeks and beards, and did not give in at all.

"Give me, the king said, whoever should kill!"

This very arrogant roar made Yang Yanzhao standing behind the door listen very carefully. In the last month of the Liao Dynasty, he could still understand the domineering and arrogance in the Khitan language.

It's true that everyone is riding on his head!

The anger in his eyes flashed by, and with a cold face, Yang Yanzhao made the uneasy housekeeper Chen open the door, and then strode out.

The sound of opening the door shocked the two groups of people facing each other outside the house and looked at Yang Yanzhao one after another. The people of Liao were all angry and rushed to him with their teeth and claws, while a group of soldiers brought by Wang Pin were blocking them with great strength.

"Your Excellency, get out of here quickly. I'll block them!"

Yang Yanzhao did not have an official position in the Liao Dynasty at this moment. Wang Pin was naturally called by his identity in the Song Dynasty. At this moment, Wang Pin was no longer the Southern Army who was ordered to do fire all day long.

He is also a dignified Song man!

However, Yang Yanzhao did not walk, but walked straight ahead, pulled Wang Pin aside, dodged the long knife of the general, and turned around with a kick, kicking the Liao man several feet away.

"Further, you don't restrain when you get to my territory. Who wants to come forward and try!"

This sudden foot stunned everyone. Looking at the thin figure standing there, no one dared to come forward. He only felt that he was the fierce spirit, and the terrible murderous atmosphere emanating all over his body was more chilly than the stinging north wind.