Jin Aizong opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the young man beside the bed in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you not a Mongolian? A Song Dynasty?"

Li Xiaofan nodded: "After Mongolia destroyed the Jin Kingdom, the Song Dynasty was its next target. In order to stop Mongolia's ambitions, I want to secretly form an alliance with you."

"How much impact can you, a man of the world, have on the world's situation? If you can persuade the Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom to form an alliance, there is still some hope of stopping the Mongolian army."

While Jin Aizong breathed a sigh of relief, he felt funny at the same time. These people in the world took the overall situation of the world too simply.

"Presumably with your Jin Kingdom's intelligence capabilities, you should know that Mongolia and the Song Dynasty are discussing an alliance."

Seeing him nodding, Li Xiaofan continued: "Although I cannot make the Jin Kingdom and the Song Dynasty form an alliance, I have the ability to prevent the alliance between the Song Dynasty and Mongolia."

"Really?" Jin Aizong stood up excitedly, with a look of surprise on his face.

If what the visitor said is true, then the Kingdom of Jin will have a chance to breathe, and perhaps there will be hope for its rise.

After thinking about it, the hatred towards the person in my heart has been reduced a lot. If the other person really has such ability, it might as well not be a pretentious one.

Li Xiaofan nodded and took out a book and a porcelain bottle from his arms: "This is the ancient Wei warrior's method of strengthening the army, and the pill that suppresses the life and death talisman in your body.

In the future, I will also ask people to secretly provide you with food and grass for the Kingdom of Jin. All you need to do is to annihilate the effective forces of Mongolia as much as possible."

The so-called method of Wei soldiers to strengthen the army is just a simplified version of the Iron Body Technique. He planned to strengthen the strength of the Jin Kingdom and let it consume the Mongolian military power.

Jin Aizong took the brochure and the porcelain vase, put the porcelain vase aside, and couldn't wait to open the brochure and read it.

After a long while, he closed the book in his hand and exclaimed in his eyes: "It is indeed the method of Wei soldiers to strengthen the army. It is really eye-opening.

It seems that you really want to form an alliance with me, but your methods are a bit unacceptable. I wonder if you can remove this life and death talisman for me?

I can swear that I will never do anything treacherous, so that our cooperation can go more smoothly."

After speaking, he looked at the mysterious young man in front of him with burning eyes, trying his best to make a sincere gesture.

Although I know in my heart that this is useless work, I feel a little unwilling if I don't try.

How can the life and death of an emperor be in the hands of a person from all walks of life?

"Haha... a bottle of elixir can only suppress the life and death talisman for half a year. After half a year, I will ask someone to send you the elixir. I hope you won't do anything irrational.

Otherwise, I will slaughter all your descendants. You should understand that I have the strength to do it..."

After the cup of tea.

Click——

After confirming again and again that the mysterious young man had left, Jin Aizong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and clenched his fists violently, making a series of crisp sounds.

With rage in his eyes, he walked out of bed and drew out the long sword beside the bed, slashing at the immobile maids and guards around him wildly: "A bunch of trash, you all deserve to die."

Half an hour later.

Kill all the guards and maids around you, and throw away the sword in your hand.

"Huh huh..." He breathed heavily and adjusted his mood for a while, regained his majesty and headed towards the meeting hall.

Now that things have come to this, no matter how angry you are, it will not help. The method of strengthening the army of Wei soldiers must be passed on as soon as possible. Xixia is not far from being destroyed, and we must be prepared to welcome the Mongolian attack.

……

One man and one eagle returned to the Sword Tomb, and after bidding farewell to the divine eagle, Li Xiaofan returned to Taichu Villa.

He ordered someone to invite Yaoshi Huang, and then he sat down in the lobby and fell into deep thought.

Jin Guo has a simplified version of the Iron Body Art, so his strength will surely be greatly improved.

If Mongolia wants to destroy the Jin Kingdom, it will pay a heavier price, and it may be able to gain more benefits by then.

Only when the Jin Kingdom shows sufficient strength can the Song Dynasty be more at home in the world's situation.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi led a group of eminent monks from Shaolin Temple into the lobby.

"Amitabha, after many years of separation, the strength of Donor Li has become more and more unfathomable. Even with the strength of the young monk, I can't even see the slightest depth."

The wine-fighting monk looked at Li Xiaofan who was standing above him, and his heart was severely shaken.

Even with his mid-level innate state, he is unable to see the slightest detail about the other party.

The person above him gave him the impression that he was an ordinary person who had no knowledge of martial arts.

It seems that the other party's martial arts has returned to its original state over the years, which is really terrifying.

Fortunately, I came to Taichu Villa as promised this time, otherwise Shaolin would be in danger and I would not be able to escape death.

When the monks behind him heard this, their hearts trembled, and their expressions became more solemn.

On the way here, Uncle Master has repeatedly warned not to anger the owner of Taichu Villa, otherwise the inheritance of Shaolin Temple will be destroyed.

Now listening to his tone, the opponent's strength is far above him, even far beyond.

"You're not bad either. You're not far from a breakthrough." Li Xiaofan smiled and did not comment on what the Doujiu God Monk said.

His true energy is locked in his body by the majestic energy and blood. Even if the opponent breaks through to the innate peak, he will still be unable to see his true identity.

After being discovered by Huang Yaoshi last time, he deliberately deduced a method to block the aura.

So much so that Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong still regarded him as a senior master.

"Masters, sit down and chat." Huang Yaoshi gestured with a smile on his face.

The Shaolin monks nodded slightly when they heard the words, and each found a seat to sit down.

"I wonder if I, Shaolin, can help Master Li?" The wine-fighting monk asked solemnly after he sat down.

When the other Shaolin monks heard this, their expressions suddenly became serious, and they all turned their attention to the top position.

Dong Dong Dong——

Li Xiaofan tapped the table and said calmly: "I need Shaolin to summon lay disciples to join the Song Dynasty army and contribute to resisting the future Mongolian invasion.

Of course, you Shaolin Temple monks also need to join the army. I wonder what the masters think?"

After countless years of development, Shaolin lay disciples have formed a powerful force.

Moreover, these people are all beginners in martial arts. With a simple training, they can quickly develop combat effectiveness.

Since I know this, I will naturally not let Shaolin do anything more than seal the mountains and close the temples. I must let them contribute to the Central Plains.

The other monks looked at each other in confusion after hearing the words. Only the wine-fighting monk looked calm and thought in his eyes.

The abbot of Shaolin stood up, put his hands together with a pained expression and said, "Amitabha, how can we monks violate the precept of killing?"

"I wonder what the holy monk thinks of my proposal?" Li Xiaofan smiled, ignored Kuchen's words, looked at the Doujiu Divine Monk indifferently, and asked casually.

The Doujiu Divine Monk stood up slowly, clasped his hands together with a solemn expression and said, "Since Master Li has said so, the young monk will naturally do it truthfully. I just hope that my Shaolin disciples will not be treated as cannon fodder."
Chapter completed!