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Chapter 308 The Madman from the Snow Mountain

"Protect the sweat!"

A sudden arrow scared the palace guard to lose his soul. Hearing this roar, he recovered and rushed forward to save him, but it was too late. The arrow flew fast and was about to shoot in front of Ye Luxian in the blink of an eye.

"Puff!"

At the critical moment, Yeluxian didn't care about his face and fell straight off the horse. The arrow was inserted in the ground, only a foot away from the scalp of Yeluxian who fell to the ground.

He jumped up from the ice and snow, regardless of the snow stains on his body. He picked up the jade sandalwood bow hanging on the horse's back and took an arrow to shoot back.

But someone has already taken action in advance.

After hearing the sound of 'swish', the three feather arrows broke through the air and went away, like a rainbow, and the meteor shot at the place where the arrows came like the moon fell.

At this time, Ye Lvxian, who put the arrow on the bow string, also saw who was going to assassinate him. At this time, he was stunned. It turned out to be Yeluya Mountain, and the three arrows were flying towards him.

Perhaps everything was going too fast. The bow in the latter's hand was still held, facing the direction of Ye Luxian. Obviously, the previous arrow came from his hand.

At this moment, Yang Yanzhao fired three arrows at the same time, chasing the clouds and chasing the moon and shooting at Yeluya Mountain. His face was already pale. Maybe he was too scared, his face was dull, and he did not know how to dodge at all.

" Stop it!"

This is the roar of Yeluxian, but the arrow has left the string. There is no room to turn back when it is shot out. In a hurry, he can only wave the sandalwood bow in his hand at Yeluya Mountain, who is as dull as a wooden chicken, and shouted, "Dodge, dodge..."

As soon as he shouted twice, he heard a scream. The three arrows were inserted into the neck of Yelü Yashan without any mistake. The latter shook a little and fell straight down from the horse, which made the others confused. They jumped down and rushed down on him to find out the injury.

Yeluxian's face turned pale. Yeluya Mountain was the son of Yelu Xiuge. In this way, he died in front of his eyes. Today, the hunting became complicated.

Just when Ye Luxian didn't know what to do, he saw Yang Yanzhao jump off his horse and salute him, "Dhan, how are you?"

This low voice made Ye Luxian come to his senses and took a step forward to check the situation of Ye Luya Mountain, but as soon as he stepped out, he took it back, with a gloomy gruesome look on his face.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao was secretly happy. The reason why he did not rush into the forest behind Han Derang and Xiao Tianhe to chase the frightened suede was because of the hateful eyes behind him.

At this moment, he can't kill Yeluxian, and it is difficult to kill Yelu Xiuge, but it is still easy to deal with this arrogant Khitan young magnate who is carried away by hatred.

Therefore, Yang Yanzhao deliberately moved his position slightly. From the perspective of Yeluya Mountain, he and Yeluxian are in a straight line, so when the cold arrow sneaks, he only needs to turn his body sideways, which can lead to the east.

Things went smoothly towards Yang Yanzhao's expected development. After his impulse to kill Yeluxian in his heart, Yelu Yashan did not let him down, and an arrow shot him.

Since he is looking for death, Yang Yanzhao has never been merciful, not to mention that there is no more suitable opportunity to kill people than now, so from bow bending to archery, it is almost done in one go, but it took the life of Nayelüya Mountain in a few breaths.

"Great Khan, the official of the West Hall is dead."

Hearing the news, Ye Luxian's face had recovered as usual. He stared at the busy people around the dead Yeluya Mountain in front of him. After a while, he ordered, "Go, find the king of the North Courtyard."

Turning his head, Ye Luxian stared at Yang Yanzhao. After a long time, he sighed, "You shouldn't be a killer. Even if I appreciate you very much and want to reuse you, you shouldn't kill Yeluya Mountain after all."

With a wry smile on his face, Yang Yanzhao understood that at this time, he had to pretend to be innocent to make Ye Luxian have the intention to save him.

"At the next moment, I was anxious and didn't think much about it. I was only willing to kill Xiaoxiao for the Great Khan, but I didn't expect to kill Major General Yelu by mistake. When King Yelü came, Yang Jing was willing to fight with his life and not make Da Khan's heart embarrassed."

It seemed that he didn't expect Yang Yanzhao to beg for mercy at all. Ye Lvxian was a little stunned and couldn't help thinking of the first meeting. On the hall, he was also so arrogant and indifferently facing life and death.

At that time, Ye Lvxian was very eager for such a person to come under his command to serve the good life of Daliao. But now, as soon as he got Yang Yanzhao's allegiance, did he want to throw him out?

Inexplicably, Ye Lvxian is a little reluctant to give up. Daliao needs such a person, and he also needs such a person to assist in achieving hegemony.

His heart is a little surging. At this moment, he also has some other ideas. Even if Yang Yanzhao is more ruthless, what if the arrow of Yeluya Mountain was shot at him?

Yelu Xiuge has gone through two dynasties. He is the king of the North Courtyard and holds great power. More importantly, he is Mu Zong's lineage. In those years, it was Mu Zong who killed his father Khan.

This matter has always been an insurmountable obstacle in Ye Lvxian's heart.

Thinking about this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Luxian's eyes. What if Yeluya Mountain didn't kill Yang Jing this time?

The white hand held the sandalwood bow fiercely, and Ye Luxian's chest was constantly undulating, exhaling white fog. Seeing him like this, Yang Yanzhao stood on one side and knew that the previous words had worked, so he stopped making a sound and waited for Yelu Xiu to come.

"Drive!"

The horse's hoofs sounded loudly. From far to near, more than a dozen people came from the horse, and the snow fell down. The leader was Yelu Xiuge with an anxious face.

The horse went fast. Before the horse stopped, Brother Yelu Xiu jumped down and hurried forward. Later, he heard an exclamation and stumbled over. He hugged the already broken Yeluya Mountain into his arms, calling sadly and following the others behind him.

Suddenly, there was a low roar like a walking beast, and then he saw Yelu Xiu turn his head and stared at Yang Yanzhao with murderous eyes.

Being stared at by this terrible look, Yang Yanzhao looked back expressionlessly, and his body moved a few steps to stand in front of Ye Luxian.

"Hung!"

Brother Yelu Xiu took out the short knife he carried with him and roared at Yang Yanzhao, as if he had to split him alive to relieve his hatred.

"Presumptuous, Brother Yelu Xiu!"

There was a low shout. In the cold wind and frost fog, the bright blade flashed with a dazzling cold air and stopped a few feet away from Yang Yanzhao.

Ye Luxian stepped forward over Yang Yanzhao, and the mud spots on his coat on his body were particularly conspicuous.

"Brother Yelu Xiu, don't be presumptuous. Yelu Yashan dares to shoot me rebelliously. If it hadn't been for Yang Jing's action, I'm afraid I would have been out of my soul!"

The short knife in his hand was still held up, and shock and doubt appeared in Yelu Xiuge's eyes. For a long time, the knife slipped to the ground, and the tip of the knife was buried under the snow mud.

Kneeling on one knee, Yelu Xiuge said sadly and angrily, "Great Khan, over the years, Yelu Xiuge has been remembering the teachings of Taizu and did not dare to have different intentions at all. Although Asan is usually naughty, it is not enough to do the rebellious thing of assassinating Dahan. It is thought that this Song thief is treacherous in it. I hope that the Great Khan can observe it clearly and hand this person over to repay the revenge of Asan!"

In the last sentence, Brother Yelu Xiu gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to swallow Yang Yanzhao alive. Behind him, the Privy Council of the North Court and others all knelt down on one knee and asked for orders.

Even if Yelu hesitated for a moment, he begged Yeluxian to hand over Yang Yanzhao, who killed Yeluya Mountain, just like everyone.

"Dad Da..."

Han Derang and Xiao Tianhe, who came in a hurry, jumped off the horse and swept over the crowd. He shouted in his heart immediately, but it was not good for the two of them to say anything in this scene, so they had to stand aside, frowned and worried, but there was nothing they could do.

"Dahan, I am willing to step down from the position of the king of the North Courtyard, and I just want the big sweat to kill the Song thief!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yanzhao was shocked and secretly glanced at Ye Lvxian. His face was also shocked, and he seemed to hesitate under the shock.

On the other side, Yeluhan and others persuaded Yelu Xiuge one after another, and bitterly advised Yeluxian to kill Yang Yanzhao, so as not to chill the heart of their old ministers.

Ye Lvxian's cold and frosty face gradually became unbearable. Seeing him like this, Yang Yanzhao panicked and touched his hand on his chest. There was a dagger hidden there. He stole it from a weapons shop when he went out to explore the terrain at night.

Suddenly, Brother Yelu Xiu pulled up the knife on the ground and put it on his neck. "Da Khan, if you don't agree today, I will die here."

This move attracted countless exclamations. Ye Lvxian sighed and looked back at Yang Yanzhao. In this eye, there was regret and reluctance.

In this way, how could Yang Yanzhao not understand? He put his hand into his arms and wanted to take out a dagger to kidnap Ye Luxian. At this moment, a strong momentum came and abruptly fixed his hand in the air.

Looking up, the light in the north sky rose greatly, and the scenery in front of me seemed to melt in this colorful auspicious light. Green pines fell snow, birds flying in the wild, and beasts walked in the jungle. It seemed that everything became idle.

Seeing this, Yang Yanzhao was terrified. Who on earth had such a deep cultivation? They were so far away that he could not move with a momentum.

What's more amazing is the light all over the sky, pure and flawless, like falling beyond the nine heavens, so holy that people dare not look directly at it. In a trance, it can affect people's mood, which is no less than the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism and the Taoist scriptures.

Who is the person who came?

When Yang Yanzhao was full of doubts, in the capital's house, Chen Guanzi, who was talking to Chen Moer, suddenly stiffened, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were a little afraid. "That madman is snowing on the mountain..."

"Dad, what did you say that the madman is coming?"

After coming to his senses, Housekeeper Chen rubbed Chen Moer's head and said with a loving smile, "No, Dad said that it's going to be windy again today. Maybe it's going to snow!"