Lu Qingyun felt wary.
Zhao Min is not old, but his methods are really powerful. She has appeared everywhere in the bloody turmoil in the world in recent years.
She suddenly wanted to meet him at such a critical time, and she didn't know what she was planning.
"Mr. Lu, she has what you need in her hands." Seeing that Lu Qingyun didn't reply, Kudutuo reminded him.
"It's the antidote to Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, right? Does Zhao Min want to use this to blackmail me?"
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth turned up, revealing a disdainful smile.
"Master Lu knows that the antidote alone cannot impress you. With the wisdom of the princess, I guess there are other things."
With his current status, what else could tempt him.
Lu Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll go with you. If you don't find something I'm satisfied with, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Kudutuo turned sideways and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.
Lu Qingyun walked out of the tent, exchanged a few words with Ding Minjun, and then followed Kutoutuo into Yuezhou City, heading towards the ancient temple.
Arriving at the entrance of the ancient temple, Kudutuo opened the door and said, "Master Lu, please come in. I'll be waiting at the door."
Lu Qingyun smiled, strode into the ancient temple, and said loudly toward the temple: "Zhao Min, Lu is here, why don't you come out?"
"The little girl is in the garden of the back hall. Mr. Lu can come over on his own."
Zhao Min's clear voice came from the depths of the ancient temple.
Lu Qingyun walked around the main hall in front of him and came to a quiet garden.
The garden is filled with all kinds of flowers, plants and trees.
In the open space in the middle, Zhao Min was sitting in front of the hexagonal stone table, picking up the wine flask and pouring wine into the wine glass in front of him.
"No wonder Chen Youliang occupied this ancient temple when he came to Yuezhou. The environment here is really good, and you can feel very relaxed here."
"Stop talking nonsense, what's the point of inviting me here?" Lu Qingyun didn't have the time to talk boring words with Zhao Min.
"We're here now, so there's no need to rush."
Zhao Min smiled and stretched out his right hand to point to the stone bench aside, and then pushed the wine glass in front of him to the corner of the stone table.
Lu Qingyun walked to the stone table with a cold face and sat down, staring at Zhao Min, "My patience is limited."
The atmosphere became tense and oppressive.
Zhao Min didn't care.
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it.
He took out a jade bottle from his arms and shook it in front of Lu Qingyun before placing it in the middle of the stone table.
"The antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, so I can give you a drink."
Lu Qingyun picked up the antidote and put it in his arms, picked up the wine glass on the stone table, and looked at Zhao Min again, "This alone is not enough. I told Kudutuo that if I am not satisfied, I will kill you." life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wine glass in Lu Qingyun's hand was crushed into powder and slowly scattered on the stone table.
Zhao Min supported his chin with his right hand, looked sideways at Lu Qingyun and said, "In Mr. Lu's eyes, I am so heinous that I will be killed at every turn."
"Wan'an Temple, for Master Lu, I am very polite to everyone in the Wudang Sect. There were many times when I could have killed you, but I showed mercy.
"Take the latest one as an example. If I hadn't asked Kudutuo to help you when you were in danger, do you think you could have escaped the beggar gang's encirclement and suppression again?"
"You've gone around in a big circle, what do you want to say?" Lu Qingyun asked with a frown.
Zhao Min pondered for a moment, "You give up the siege of Yuezhou City and spare the Beggar Gang disciples in the city."
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth couldn't help but turn up, showing a trace of ridicule, "You think you want to interfere with me and the Beggar Clan just because of the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder? Are you the leader of the Wulin Alliance or the Beggar Clan? What qualifications do you have to compete with me?" Negotiation, is it because you drank too much fake wine and you want me to give up the siege of Yuezhou City easily? Stop dreaming!"
Lu Qingyun's output made Zhao Min blush, feeling extremely ashamed and angry.
He grabbed the wine bottle on the stone table and looked at Lu Qingyun with angry eyes, feeling the urge to smash the wine bottle over.
"What, do you want to hit me with a wine bottle?" Lu Qingyun suppressed a smile and curled his lips.
Zhao Min took a deep breath, slowly put down the wine bottle, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I heard that Emei disciple Mo Shuyu ate something she shouldn't have eaten and is now a waste, right?"
Lu Qingyun's figure appeared next to Zhao Min and strangled her neck with his right hand.
"How do you know that? Who told you?"
What happened to Mo Shuyu in the past few days is only known to the Emei disciples, and it is impossible for outsiders to know.
Zhao Min's breathing became difficult as his neck was pinched. He tried hard to pry Lu Qingyun's hand away with both hands, but couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried, so he had to slap his arm desperately.
"Say!" Lu Qingyun loosened his fingers.
Zhao Min gasped for air, with a look of resentment on his face, and said through gritted teeth: "Lu Qingyun, if you dare to pinch my neck again, I will make you regret it!"
"You don't know how to write the word "death"? Lu Qingyun sneered.
"Who am I? Princess Ruyang of the Great Yuan Dynasty, even if the court retreats to the grassland, my eyes and ears are still all over the world. It is impossible to hide it from me."
"And I also know that in order to repair Mo Shuyu's injuries, we must have the Shaolin treasure 'Yi Jin Jing'."
Zhao Min picked up the head of the wine bottle on the table and started drinking.
After finishing the bottle of wine, a blush appeared on his face. He put his right hand on Lu Qingyun's shoulder, raised his head and said proudly:
"What a coincidence, I happen to have Shaolin's 'Yi Jin Jing' in my hand."
"Do you have Shaolin's 'Yi Jin Jing'?"
Lu Qingyun's heart stirred up. No wonder she dared to face him alone with such confidence. The Shixiang Ruanjin Powder she threw was just an introduction. The real bargaining chip was Shaolin's 'Yi Jin Jing'.
"Of course, I wouldn't joke about something like this."
"Give me the Yi Jin Jing and I won't kill you again."
"Lu Qingyun, I realize that you are becoming more and more shameless. You don't want to fulfill the promise you owe me, and you still ask for the 'Yi Jin Jing' so confidently."
"Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?!"
"If I were afraid of death, I would not ask you to meet alone! If you kill me, you will never get the 'Yi Jin Jing', and at the same time, your Emei and Hengshan sect junior sisters will suffer a devastating blow!"
Zhao Min raised her beautiful neck proudly, her eyes revealing extremely arrogant and confident.
Lu Qingyun's face was livid, and his body exuded a strong murderous aura.
Zhao Min sensed something was wrong and didn't want to push Lu Qingyun too much, so he quickly said: "The 'Yi Jin Jing' can be given to you, but you must withdraw your troops and promise not to come to Yuezhou again."
Lu Qingyun frowned. After thinking for a moment, the culprit Chen Youliang was dead. It didn't matter whether he killed the Beggar Gang disciples in Yuezhou City or not.
"Although I don't know what you are planning, I still agree to your conditions. Give me the Yi Jin Jing and I will withdraw from Yuezhou immediately."
"Lu Qingyun, as long as you lead the Wudang Emei and other sects away, I will have someone deliver the 'Yi Jin Jing' to you."
"good!"
