Chapter Eighty-Seven: Evil Venerable, Zhao Min, and the Gambling Contract

Ethereal Peak, Vulture Palace, standing under the stage, Zhao Min, who was only ten years old, looked at the man sitting on the throne seriously.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, bright eyes, handsome face, exuding a noble temperament, at first glance does not look like a person who rules the entire Vulture Palace, nor does it look like an evil venerable who has made the entire martial arts tremble for hundreds of years, but rather like a rich boy and a brother next door, of course, this excludes the fairy-like beauty sitting in his arms and the handmaidens on both sides of the hall who look respectful and bow their heads to serve.

Zhao Min frowned, recalling a piece of news he had gotten - the Evil Venerable was extremely beautiful.

However, holding a beautiful woman to meet the envoy, this is no longer a lustful Cheng dΓΉ, it should be absurd, and treating her like this, this evil venerable doesn't seem to put Yuan Ting in his eyes at all, but the precocious Zhao Min quickly calmed down his mood and bowed his hand, "Minmin. Temur has seen Lord Evil! ”

Mo Wen looked the beauty billet in the audience up and down, and after a long time, he asked interestingly: "You are the newly canonized Shaomin County Lord of the Yuan Court, the daughter of the King of Ruyang?" ”

Although it is a questioning tone, it means yes.

"What are you looking for me? I've just come out, and you're in luck! ”

Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and they were stared at by Mo Wen's eyes, Zhao Min inexplicably surged this thought in his heart, and the original intention of going around and currying favor with him was suddenly gone, she was a girl about ten years old, although she was smart, she couldn't withstand the oppression brought by Mo Wen.

"Min Min came this time on the orders of His Majesty. Come and canonize the palace master as the supreme martial arts and rule the entire martial arts. ”

"Martial Arts Supreme?" Mo Wen was stunned, and then smiled. "If I wanted to, I don't know how many years ago, and I still canonized it with you? Since the imperial court wants to use my hand to eradicate those forces in the rivers and lakes, show some sincerity, don't make these useless things! ”

Seeing that the scheme was not exposed, Zhao Min was not surprised, but calmly asked, "Then I don't know what Lord Evil Venerable wants." As long as my emperor can do it, he will definitely not be stingy! ”

"Won't be stingy? It's funny! Mo Wen tilted his head and put his hand on the side of his face. When I was idle, I made the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Knife and helped you, and your emperor was replaced. I didn't come up with any decent pay. -- I don't lack possessions, status, fame, I don't lack them, what more do you think you can give me? ”

The body of the deer stick and the crane pen behind Zhao Min was shocked, but he didn't expect that the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slayer Sword that stirred up the entire martial arts and caused countless bloody storms were actually written by this person, and he was a little vigilant when he looked at Mo Wen's gaze.

And Zhao Min gritted her teeth, after years of investigation by the imperial court, she also knew how powerful the power behind this person was. Money houses, restaurants, and even the country's largest blacksmith shops and salt factories are all in the name of this person. Ordinary money could not impress this person at all, and only by doing what he liked would have a miraculous effect,--but how could she be willing if it was that condition?

However, Mo Wen didn't show any pity, and directly said what she was thinking, "You probably understand why the imperial court came to let you make an order, right?" It should also be clear why the imperial court would let you have a little girl in her early teens to deal with those martial arts people. It's not really because you're talented and intelligent, no one can compare, it's not because of your father and brother who have military power, it's just because you're a beauty, and you'll be a beauty when you grow up, to put it bluntly, you're just a gift from the court, a noble and beautiful gift, let me take a look at it now. ”

Zhao Min bit his lip, all the previous pride was broken at this moment, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but looking at those unusually bright eyes, the words he heard when he met Princess Hua Zheng before came to his mind again, "Don't provoke him, and don't refuse him, otherwise, you and the court can't afford the price!" ”

When the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them again, and after a long time, she smiled, as innocent as a ten-year-old child, "Even so, I am not so easy to accept my fate, I wonder if Lord Evil Venerable dares to make a bet with me, a little girl?" ”

Mo Wen looked at her and thought it was really interesting, this little Zhao Min was as smart as Huang Rong, but he had the heroism and ambition that Huang Rong did not have.

"What do you want to bet on?"

Zhao Min's eyes rolled, and then he smiled slyly, "Just bet with Lord Evil Venerable who will calm down this chaotic rivers and lakes first, it will be limited to ten years, of course I'm just a child, and I ask Lord Evil Venerable to let me arrange it for a few years first, I think Lord Evil Venerable won't have anything to do with me, right?" ”

Mo Wen shook his head, "Although I'm not afraid of you, I don't want to be used as a gun by you, let alone fall for a low-level agitation method like you." ”

"Pacifying the rivers and lakes is your goal, it has nothing to do with me, and this bet is your advantage whether you win or lose, if you win, I will not trouble you again; If you lose, you will only follow the arrangement of the imperial court, and you will not suffer any losses! It's too boring to bet on it. ”

He glanced at Zhao Min.

"You are so proud and want to rebel against the fate arranged by others, it is nothing more than relying on wits and martial arts, I think we will bet on these two!"

"Ten years later, I will find a descendant of the same age to compete with you, if you can win, my free faction will help you unconditionally, and what you are worried about will not happen, of course, if you can exterminate the most powerful Mingjiao in the rebel army within ten years, it will be considered your victory!"

Zhao Min frowned and shook his head dissatisfiedly.

"Lord Evil Venerable, this bet is not fair at all, who in the world does not know that the Loose Sect has countless inheritances, and it is very easy to cultivate a peerless master, and I have no chance of winning at all in the competition. And as long as the evil venerable helps, who in this world can destroy the Ming Sect? I'm conceited, but I'm not stupid! ”

With a sneer, Mo Wen said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't send my subordinates to help Mingjiao, and you also have to make it clear that it is not my free faction that is forcing you now, but the Mongolian princes behind you who are afraid of death, who want to get rid of their own fate, but they don't want to take risks." How can there be such a beautiful thing in this world? ”

There was silence in the hall, Zhao Min's face kept changing, and a pretty little face was extremely ugly at this time. Finally, I saw her grit her teeth, raise her head, and say to Mo Wen: "That's good! It's settled, this bet is still hopefully the evil venerable will not lose his word! ”

Mo Wen smiled and said, "To deal with you, a little girl still needs to lose her words?" You better wait a few years to get ready to marry my Vulture Palace! "The confidence is palpable.

Zhao Min opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around, and wanted to leave with Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng.

But at this moment. Another voice rang out in the hall.

"Wait!"

Mo Wen stopped the three of them and looked at the two old men behind Zhao Min, "Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng, right?" I've been interested in your Xuanming Divine Palm lately. Leave the cheats and you're ready to go! ’

The faces of the deer stick guest and the crane pen Weng are changing, the Xuanming Divine Palm is their housekeeping skill, how can they let others get it.

I don't care about Zhao Min's words of reminder before. Hebi Weng glared at Mo Wen and snorted coldly: "I want the old man's martial arts." You kid is dreaming! ”

Originally, seeing that Mo Wen was so young, he was a little disapproving, thinking that it was all rumors and exaggerations, but at this time, facing the people in this palace, he was a little eager to try.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing this, the two identical maids beside Mo Wen snorted softly, and as soon as their bodies moved, they rushed towards the two of them, and the distance of five or six zhang was fleeting.

The status of these two maids in the palace is obviously not low. They were far more ornate than the other maids-in-waiting, and they stood closer to Mo Wen. At this time, they saw a burst of fragrant wind, and the two of them had already come to the deer stick and the crane pen Weng, and slapped them with a palm.

Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng were taken aback for a moment, but they didn't expect these two maids to be so light, and hurriedly raised their palms to greet each other.

The four palms were facing each other, and only two soft sounds were heard, and the deer sticker and the crane pen Weng actually vomited blood and flew out at the same time, like a kite that had dropped its string, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

"Stop!" Zhao Min suddenly became anxious, opened his arms, and stopped in front of the two of them, you must know that Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng are the number one thugs under her, if they fold here, she has no chance of winning.

"Do you loose factions plan to bully the small with the big!" She shouted with small tiger teeth.

The two old men behind her covered their chests and looked at each other in shock, they couldn't imagine that only the two maids had such high martial arts, and they didn't even notice it before, the first time, the first time they had a trace of doubt about their previous guess, were those masters really disguised by others?

"Okay, come back, Mei Jian, Bamboo Sword!" Seeing that the two women were still walking towards the two of them, Mo Wen just shouted.

"Yes, Lord!" The two women glared at Lu Zhu Ke and He Bi Weng before walking back to their respective positions.

Passing over Xiao Zhao Min and looking at the two people on the ground holding their chests, Mo Wen's eyes were full of cold light.

"Either leave the Xuanming Divine Palm, or leave your life behind,"

"I don't want to say it a second time!" ――

Looking at the small and large figures who staggered away step by step, the little dragon girl in Mo Wen's arms suddenly raised her head, "Master, do you really want to make that bet with that girl?" ”

Mo Wen shrugged, "Anyway, the retreat has been closed for decades, and in a short period of time, I don't want to go in again, it's boring to be idle, it's okay to play with her!" ”

"Do you need to call someone to find a girl with good qualifications?"

"No, I already have a goal in mind, calculating the time, she should also go to the Su Nu Palace, if it is her, it may be more interesting."

A plan flashed in his mind, the candidates for the competition were already there, but then Mo Wen frowned again, there was some trouble on the Mingjiao side, the various major factions on the rivers and lakes were provoked by the imperial court and Chengkun, and the Mingjiao was already on the same footing, and the siege of Guangming Ding by the six major factions may be staged again, but this time there is no Zhang Wuji to save the scene.

Since there is no so-called Condor Hero, a hundred years ago, Xiao Xiangzi, who stole Jiuyang Shengong from Shaolin Temple, was not injured, he killed Yin Kexi, who was inferior to him in martial arts and stole books together, swallowed the treasure scripture alone, and then practiced hard in the Western Regions.

A few decades ago, he realized that he had achieved great achievements and was invincible in the world, so he killed all the way from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, arrogant and domineering, passing through the Tianshan Mountains, and happened to be bumped into by Ah Zi, who was idle and bored and did not retreat, so he cooked it casually, and the original of Jiuyang Divine Skill also fell into the hands of the Carefree Sect, so no matter whether Zhang Wuji has the Zhongxuan Divine Palm or not, he does not have the divine power in the original book.

Listening to Mo Wen's analysis, Xiaolongnu also frowned slightly, and her cold face had a different flavor, but then she stretched out again.

"And what is the master going to do?"

Mo Wen just laughed evilly, "I still can't hide it from you, just now I just said that I wouldn't send my subordinates, and I didn't say that I wouldn't go." ”

With a hand on his face, another face appeared in the main hall. (To be continued......)

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