"Is Junior Brother Lu a devil?"
Zhang Wuji held the letter in his hand and looked around in a panic. After first making sure that no one was around, he read the contents of the letter again.
There were only a few sentences in the letter, but he guessed his thoughts clearly.
According to what the letter said, you can't have your cake and eat it too, you can only choose one or the other, which gave him a huge headache.
After lighting the letter and burning it, Zhang Wuji walked to the door of Zhao Min's room and knocked on the door.
"Miss Zhao, I'm Zhang Wuji, can I come in?"
Zhao Min opened the door and said with a smile on his face: "Has Master Zhang agreed to cooperate?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, our Mingjiao cannot agree to your request for cooperation."
Zhang Wuji scratched his head.
He discussed with Yang Xiao and others several times, but finally rejected the cooperation.
Although cooperation can allow Mingjiao to reduce the sacrifices of its followers, it can also quickly seize territory and increase its strength.
However, facing Grand Master He Zudao, even if he bet the lives of tens of thousands of Mingjiao disciples, he may not be able to kill him. The chance of winning is really slim.
"Then why did you come to see me?"
Zhao Min looked disappointed.
He Zudao's ghost lingered, and she didn't dare to show up, let alone go back to the grassland, so she could only die trapped in this room.
It was like a pet kept by Zhang Wuji.
"Junior Brother Lu has replied. I'm here to inform you, girl."
"What did Lu Qingyun say?"
"Junior Brother Lu said that the promise was invalid. If he didn't take your life, it would be considered as a promise repaid."
After hearing this, Zhao Min clenched his fists and cursed angrily: "Shameless villain, you don't keep your word, I will make you pay the price!"
"Miss Zhao, don't be angry now that the matter is over. Wuji is here and will definitely protect your safety."
Zhang Wuji reached out and grabbed Zhao Min's little hand and said solemnly.
"snort!"
Zhao Min shook it off and said sarcastically: "Master Zhang, I have to know what you are planning."
"Do you want me to commit myself to you because I am powerless now and need the protection of you and the Ming Cult to be safe?
"Stop dreaming! How can I, a descendant of the Mongolian Golden Family, commit myself to being a traitor!"
Zhang Wuji's thoughts were revealed on the spot, and his expression became very unnatural, but he still refused to give up.
"Miss Zhao, have you forgotten the days we spent together on Binghuo Island? Don't you feel anything about how I treat you these days?"
The corners of Zhao Min's mouth turned upwards, showing a sneer, "I, Zhao Min, have a pretty face, a fortune, and a resourcefulness that is equal to that of a man. What kind of man can't find a man like you?"
"What do you have? Your cultivation level is not as high as Lu Qingyun's, and your appearance is not as handsome as his. If you didn't have the title of leader of the Ming Cult, you can't even compare to Song Qingshu. Why do you want me to commit myself to you."
Zhang Wuji was so humiliated that his face instantly turned pale. He didn't expect that in Zhao Min's heart, he was so worthless.
He was secretly proud, thinking that only Lu Qingyun in the world could compete with him.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't even compare to Song Qingshu!
Zhao Min has a very good understanding of the Central Plains martial arts and Mingjiao, and he also knows a lot of their secrets.
In order to better attack Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min decided to throw out another secret.
"Let me tell you another secret. If Lu Qingyun hadn't been unwilling to take over the Mingjiao, you wouldn't have been able to take over the Mingjiao."
"What? Impossible!"
Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it anymore and retorted loudly.
"Haha, nothing is impossible. Not only do I know about this, but your Ming Cult's Bright Left Envoy Yang Xiao, Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, and Wu San people also know about it. Otherwise, how could Lu Qingyun have the magical power to shift the universe?"
The more Zhao Min talked, the more proud he became, and his beautiful jaw began to rise.
Zhang Wuji sat down on the chair, looking at Zhao Min with dull eyes, unable to say a word in rebuttal.
If it is true as she said, then he, the leader of the Ming Cult, was indeed handed over to him because no one wanted him. Then how will he face the people of the Ming Cult in the future?
Zhao Min was secretly happy in her heart, with a smile on her face. She sat on the chair next to Zhang Wuji, stretched out her hand to hold his and said softly:
"Zhang Wuji, I can marry you. But you swear to listen to me and never marry another woman."
Zhang Wuji's eyes regained their luster, and he turned to look at Zhao Min, "Are you really willing to marry me?"
"I, Zhao Min, promise a thousand pieces of gold, and I am not as shameless as Lu Qingyun, a dog thief! But if you want to marry me, you must kill Zhou Zhiruo first."
As long as Zhang Wuji kills Zhou Zhiruo, he will not be able to look back and can only follow his own arrangements in the future.
Relying on the power of Mingjiao and the remaining power in her hands, there is absolutely no problem in unifying the Central Plains.
"impossible!"
Zhang Wuji refused firmly.
"Then please come back, Master Zhang. I want to rest."
Without killing Zhou Zhiruo, she would not be able to completely control Zhang Wuji, and all her plans would not be realized, so why would she commit herself to this waste!
Zhao Min's smile disappeared instantly, stood up, walked to the door of the room, and opened the door.
"Miss Zhao, aren't there any other conditions to replace it?"
Zhang Wuji stood up awkwardly and walked to the door.
"Haha, then you go kill Lu Qingyun, and I can marry you."
Zhao Min crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, showing a mocking look.
"well!"
Zhang Wuji sighed heavily. Putting aside whether he could defeat Lu Qingyun, he couldn't even harm his fellow disciples.
Knowing in his heart that there was no possibility for him to be with Zhao Min anymore, he walked out of the room with his head hanging down.
When Zhang Wuji's figure disappeared, Zhao Min angrily picked up the teapot on the table and smashed it on the ground.
After the teapot came into close contact with the ground, it made a crisp sound and broke into countless tiny pieces.
Feeling that his hatred was still unresolved, he smashed some teacups, vases and the like one after another, and then vented the anger in his heart.
Zhao Min lay on the bed and stared at the beams before falling asleep.
Zhang Wuji came to the living room listlessly.
Yang Xiao, who was drinking tea alone, immediately stood up and saluted when he saw Zhang Wuji. He noticed that Zhang Wuji looked wrong and quickly asked: "Leader, what's wrong with you?"
"Yang Zuoshi, did I make a mistake? I should not have saved Zhao Min in the first place, which made Zhiruo dissatisfied with me."
Zhang Wuji was ready to restore his relationship with Zhou Zhiruo, but there was no good way.
Thinking that Yang Xiao was resourceful, he might be able to help him come up with ideas.
"Why should the leader be like this? With the leader's identity and strength, there is no need to worry that no girl will like him. Without Miss Zhou, there are still Miss Li, Miss Wang, etc."
Do you need to think too much about such a simple thing? If you like to be the first to grab it, just wait until the raw rice becomes the cooked rice, and it will naturally fall into place in the end.
I remember that back then, he and Ji Xiaofu belonged to two camps and hated each other, but in the end they didn't fall in love with him wholeheartedly.
But Zhang Wuji was too indecisive, and Yang Xiao felt that even if he said it, it would not be accepted, so he simply stopped saying it.
