Chapter 333 Night Talk

"Bum!"

The axe was wrapped in a touch of cyan, and then flew out of Meng Liang's hand, hitting the towering ancient wood ten feet away, making a muffled sound.

At this time, Meng Liang found that the little girl around Yang Yanzhao was so powerful that he easily pulled the axe he was holding with all his strength. The strength was absolutely far above him.

For a moment, Meng Liang was stunned.

Maybe the sound shocked other places, and other bandits from Bajiao Mountain surrounded one after another. Jiao Zan, who was left behind in the stockade, happened to see this scene, and his eyes were full of surprise.

After all, they are just martial arts, but the exhaust wind has the cultivation of practicing qi. The hand just now is enough to deter all of them.

Seeing that Meng Liang and Jiao Zan were stunned, Yang Yanzhao stepped forward and hugged them. "Two brothers, don't be angry. This is a misunderstanding. Niu Yushan's current head is my old friend. Can you sell me a thin face? This matter will no longer be investigated."

Hearing this, Meng Liang turned around and angrily appeared on his face. "Brother Yang, although I don't know what kind of friendship you have with this guy from Niupi Mountain, he has hurt many brothers in my stockade tonight. If this account is not counted, how can you let Brother Jiao and I face his brothers?"

"Son, if your subordinates cause trouble, let them solve it."

Xiao Muchun whispered and jumped over the exhaust wind and Cui Ping and walked forward, but it was his words that made the silent Jiao Zan raise his eyebrows and stared at Yang Yanzhao with doubtful eyes.

"The two masters are all done by Xiao. Niupi Mountain and Bajiao Mountain have always been at peace. They have been fighting for a long time. How about shaking hands tonight?"

Seeing that Meng Liang and Jiao Zan were silent, Xiao Muchun coughed a few times awkwardly, pointed to the mountains behind him and continued, "In the night attack just now, I have told my men not to kill. Even your archer is just stunned, so he should not have let Guizhai fold many brothers."

Hearing this sentence, the anger in Meng Liang's eyes subsided more than half. The fact is indeed, as Xiao Muchun said. Just now, Niu Qishan's popularity was extremely fierce, but his attack was important. Most of his brothers were injured. Instead, he himself killed vigorously just now and cut down several opponents with an axe.

Niupi Mountain and Bajiao Mountain have been fighting for many years, and there have been casualties with each other. If it really doesn't get into trouble, it's a good choice. In the future, the two mountains will eat on each side, and there will be a response when something happens.

There was a loosening in his heart, but Meng Liang could not show it. After all, the two sides had been fighting for a long time and had old grievances, so he agreed like this. It was difficult for him to convince the public.

The dark sky is like a jade plate rolling ball, leaving a curtain of rain, falling in the mountains and forests, and also on everyone's clothes. In the four fields, there was a heavy gasp outside the sound of wind and rain, and his eyes gathered on the silent Meng Liang and Jiao Zan.

For a while, Jiao Zan stepped forward, stared at Yang Yanzhao, and asked in a low voice, "If you still take my Jiao Zan as a brother, I will tell you your identity tonight, otherwise, Jiao can't afford to make friends like you!"

In the daytime, Yang Yanzhao only said that he was the son of a wealthy family in Daizhou, but now Xiao Muchun's appearance made a difference and was noticed by the careful Jiao Zan, so there was already a faint sense of blame and anger in his words.

Looking at Jiao Zan Tieqing's face and the iron gun in front of him, Cui Ping's dagger was held in his hand again, and Xiao Muchun on one side also stepped back a few steps and blocked in front of Yang Yanzhao.

The exhaust wind even shook the rain on Qingluan with her small hands. The hair on her forehead had been soaked and scattered in a mess. She stared angrily and looked around warily. Qingluan made a crackling sound in her shaking, and the force was far from what her thin body should have.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Cui, don't be nervous." Yang Yanzhao crossed them, walked to the side, wiped the rainwater on the exhaust's face, and took care of her messy green silk. Then he turned his head and smiled apologetically at Jiaozan and Meng Liang.

"Two brothers, it was wrong for me before. I hid something, but I was afraid that it would cause trouble for you. Now that Brother Jiao has asked, I can't say those prevaricate words anymore.

With that, Yang Yanzhao hugged Meng Liang and Jiao Zan, "My younger brother's surname is Yang, his name is Jing, and his name is Yanzhao. He just escaped from Liao."

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished his words, the iron gun tightly held in Jiao Zan's hand fell to the ground. Meng Liang's eyes on the other side stared so big that even his mouth opened. He subconsciously grabbed the gourd at his waist, as if he was extremely surprised.

"You are... you are... General Yang from Yunzhou City!"

For a long time, Meng Liang exclaimed and broke the silence of the night rain and flew forward. There was a slight trembling in his usually very bright voice.

And Yang Yanzhao didn't know that his name was so loud. After being secretly surprised, his face showed a wry smile. "Yang Jing is no longer a member of the court. At present, he is a traitor, so I hope that the two brothers will not blame his younger brother again. He didn't tell the truth before, and he didn't want to cause you unprovoked trouble. Things."

This sentence made Meng Liangzhong confirm his judgment more. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. Later, he laughed, as if he had encountered a happy thing and danced, as if he had gone crazy.

"Haha, Meng, a vulgar man, can drink with the famous General Yang. He is really lucky!"

With that, he turned his face again and frowned at Jiao Zan and said, "Brother Jiao, someone said at the beginning that General Yang was a man who did not change his face in front of hundreds of thousands of Khitan dogs. How could he sell his conscience for a few stinky money!"

He ignored Meng Liang, who was smiling. Jiao Zan stared straight at Yang Yanzhao, and his lips squirmed. Finally, he asked in a low voice, "General Yang, are those rumors outside true? Are you the son-in-law of the Liao people?"

"No."

Hearing this resolute answer, Jiao Zan smiled and saluted Yang Yanzhao very solemnly. "Mr. Jiao is the most respected and bloody man. General Yang is loyal and patriotic. He abruptly blocked hundreds of thousands of troops of Liao people, which made Yun, Huan, Ying and Shuo four states who had left the customs return to the Central Plains. This work should be scorched. A certain worship."

"So is it. Meng Liang regretted that he didn't know General Yang earlier, otherwise he could kill his mother's Khitan dog with the general!"

The two saluted Yang Yanzhao. Naturally, he didn't accept it and hurried forward to hold them. After saying his true identity, Meng Liang and Jiao Zan highly respected him, so the matter of the two mountains was solved, and everyone walked to the stockade of Pipa Mountain with a smile.

After changing clothes, there was a hot cold soup in the 'Zhongyi Hall', while Meng Liang preferred to drink. It was the temper of Xiao Muchun and Cui Ping that the three of them drank in that big bowl. Soon they were like old friends who had been friends for many years, and their words became very intimate.

On one side, Jiao Zan and Yang Yanzhao drank tea, looking at Meng Liang and others who were very energetic to laugh. From time to time, they lowered their heads and talked, and on one side, they sat quietly with a tea cup. At this time, she became a weak little girl and accompanied Yang Yanzhao silently.

After siping the tea, Jiao Zan seemed to remember something, so he put down the tea cup and asked, "General Yang, now you go back to the Song Dynasty. Those rumors will naturally break without attack. At that time, the general must be in a prominent position, but Jiao has a question. When will the general wave his troops to the north, sweep away the Liao people, and pull out the thorns in the north of the Song Dynasty. The great revenge for the heroes in Yunzhou City also made Jiao loyal to the country and kill the Liao dog.

Jiao Zan said with a proud face, but Yang Yanzhao was silent. Seeing the situation, he immediately stopped and said more. Xiao Muchun and others not far away also noticed Yang Yanzhao's abnormality and looked over with a smile.

Outside the house, the mountain rain is still unstoppable. It falls on the wooden house and between the forests. The cool evening wind blows into the house, making the house more and more silent and even breathless.

Several oil lamps on the column galloped with the wind, leaving a dancing shadow in the house, and the sizzling sound of the wick became louder.

"Alas..."

For a long time, Yang Yanzhao sighed and broke the silence. He saw his hands constantly stroking back and forth in the porcelain cup in front of him, as if he was extremely uneasy.

And this situation, whether it is Xiao Muchun, Cui Ping or Paifeng, is the first time to meet. When they were worried, Yang Yanzhao finally opened his mouth again.

"I have revenged the hatred of many brothers in Yunzhou City. As for the flattening of Liao, this will be done after all, but I don't know when it will be realized..."

"Bum!"

When the words fell, he heard a dull voice. He looked up and saw Xiao Muchunhu staggering up with tears in his eyes. Behind him, Cui Ping also fell in tears.

"Son, do you mean... you mean... take revenge on your brothers?"

After Yang Yanzhao nodded, Xiao Muchun suddenly burst into laughter. Later, he cried loudly, and even hugged Cui Ping and cried. The two bloody men cried like children in front of everyone.

Seeing this crazy scene, everyone in the room was silent. The exhaust wind gritted his teeth and sobbed low. Jiao Zan's eyes were also crystal clear. Even Meng Liang, who was born rough, was tearful.

After crying for such a long time, the sadness suppressed in his heart was exhausted, and Xiao Muchun and Cui Ping, who had hoarse voices, stopped.

"General Yang, what happened in the capital?"

Jiao Zan asked in a low voice. He was very curious. After all, Yang Yanzhao was * in the capital, and it was the capital of the Liao people. How could this revenge be revenged?

His words made everyone re-enshop their eyes on Yang Yanzhao. Indeed, how many difficulties and hardships do they have to retreat from the enemy from the capital guarded by the Liao people?

Without making a sound, a trace of sadness flashed in Yang Yanzhao's eyes, as if there was something sad that he didn't want to think about. He stared at the slightly ripples of tea in the cup.

For a long time, he whispered again, "I killed Yelu Xiuge."