Jiang Huai sighed: "Go and prepare two other fake dog beaters. I will go to the pinlin of Xishan tomorrow. There will be spies among your old subordinates. This Xiangshan Conference will not only push you to the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, but also find out the murderer who murdered the leader of the Ye."

After crossing Qianshan, he was eager to prepare. Jiang Huai called Thirteen again and then lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting. He took care of the major events he was going to do in the near future. He couldn't help but feel a little tired. It had been half a year since he traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty. He had only a little bit of power. If the Beggars' Gang did this time, he would have a thousand-mile eyes and a wind ear. Even further, he should be able to build a surprise soldier. At this time, there was war in the northwest. Perhaps the next step was to go around the northwest. As soon as his thoughts arose, a familiar fragrance came from his nose. It turned out that Yelu Hongyun had quietly entered the room.

Yelu Hongyun walked to the edge of the bed, flipped his jade hand and gently pressed it on Jiang Huai's temple. Jiang Huai still closed his eyes but said comfortably: "Yun'er, I didn't expect you to have such a good craft, and you will show it more in the future."

"Jiang Lang, seeing your head never stops every day, I feel tired for you. Others say that you are a clever plan, but you don't know your efforts. I don't believe your ignorance of the mountain, but can you take me to the place you are talking about in the future?"

Yelu Hongyun slowly drew a trace of warm true energy into Jiang Huai's body during the massage, allowing Jiang Huai to quickly sweep away his fatigue. He was relieved and calm and praised the magic of this true energy.

"Yun'er, if you can, I'm naturally willing to take you there very much, but I don't even know if I will go back. It's a magical place. Think about it carefully, it would be a very wonderful thing if you can go back with me."

"Well, when you are free, let Miss Yao check your body well. Maybe she has a way to make you practice martial arts. If you have true energy, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when you deal with these things."

"When it comes to this, I'm a little curious. Is Qiao Feng, the original legendary leader of the Beggars' Sect, really his unique skill is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm?"

"Yes, this unique skill is invincible at the hands of the leader Qiao, and is almost invincible in the world. Unfortunately, after him, the leader of the Beggar Gang has never heard of any masters who have been trained. I don't know if it has been lost."

Jiang Huai remembered Guo Jing later, and couldn't tell whether the novel was fabricated or true. He continued to ask: "Did you hear that Qiao Feng had two reincarnated brothers named Duan Yu and Xu Zhu?"

"Of course I have heard that the story of the three of them is a temporary story in the world, and it is also an idol that many younger generations are competing to imitate. Unfortunately, the world of their generation has almost exhausted this century of luck, and there will be no more enemies of ten thousand people after that."

Jiang Huai heard Yelu Hongyun talk about the plots in these novels, a bold idea suddenly flashed in his head, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Have you ever heard of Jin Yong?"

"Jin Yong? Is it a person's name? Or a place name?"

"It seems you haven't heard of it." Jiang Huai said with some disappointment. His bold idea was a bit absurd, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was real. He doubted whether that generation of master Jin Yong would be a time traveler like him. However, he returned to the future after experiencing many storms and circulated these stories into legends. If his idea was true, then Jin Yong must have the method or ability to travel back and forth, because the few novels he wrote might be processed on the basis of history. Jiang Huai became more excited the more he thought about it, because this means that perhaps he had a great possibility to return to the future.

Looking at Jiang Huaishi's shiny eyes, Yelu Hongyun couldn't help but worry and said, "Jiang Lang, what did you think of again? Why does it look so strange?"

"Hehe, it's a good thing, Yun'er, look forward to it, maybe I can really find a way to go back to the 'future'."

"Well, I believe everything you said, but now you should rest."

"How could I sleep with you, no one is standing by."

"Then are you driving me away?"

"On the contrary, you are about to sleep with me."

After saying that, Jiang Huai grabbed Yelu Hongyun and lay on his chest, with a warm fragrance for a moment, which made him feel so comfortable.

Although Yelu Hongyun's martial arts skills were very powerful, he was as if he had been scattered with cartilage at this time. His body was soft and he had no strength to break free from Jiang Huai's arms. His face was burning like fire for a moment, and he was extremely shy.
Chapter completed!