The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

"Here please." The boy made a gesture, asking Xue Yao to go ahead and go to the underground secret room.

Xue Yao took a few steps forward, and Lu Qian followed closely behind him, but was stopped by the boy.

"The guild master has only invited the Juggernaut disciple for an interview. Please wait here, my lord."

"Grandpa is with Yaoyao."

"Sorry, the guild master only invites one of the Juggernaut disciples for an interview, please wait patiently here, sir."

Lu Qian refused to cooperate.

There was a look of displeasure in the eyes of the two boys.

Xue Yao immediately said to the two: "Let me say a few words to him." Then he pulled Lu Qian aside and coaxed: "You wait here for me."

"why?"

"This is a matter between our gangsters." Xue Yao pretended to be serious: "I'm afraid you don't know the etiquette of the gangsters, and you will make the gang leader angry."

Lu Qian didn't admit it, and still asked to be inseparable from him.

"Be obedient!" Xue Yao said softly, "I'll go back with you soon after we've finished talking, and nothing will happen. How dare such a small gang use someone from the Sword Master? You said it yourself."

Lu Qian's cold expression relaxed a little.

Xue Yao continued his efforts and twisted his body slightly: "Are you okay?"

He found that this type of communication made the Rebel Cubs more talkative.

Sure enough, Lu Qian readily agreed.

Xue Yao followed the boy down the secret room, and the wall behind him slowly closed.

The firelight in the secret room shone down from Xue Yao's head, and the shadows under his feet shook like ghosts, which made people panic for no reason.

Outside the secret room, Lu Qian paced back and forth, and the boy on the side stepped forward and said, "Young master, please have some tea."

Lu Qian didn't look at the boy, his eyes wandered around the room, and finally stopped on the incense burner in the northwest corner, his brown eyes became alert.

"Master?" The boy who didn't get a response raised his voice.

Lu Qian looked away from the incense burner, and suddenly looked at the boy coldly: "You two are the only ones here?"

The boy's expression changed slightly, and he quickly returned to his calm expression, and replied: "Yes."

Lu Qian stared at him and asked in a low voice, "Jiubuxiang?"

The boy's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed a little bit of confusion, and he replied in a low voice, "What did you say?"

Lu Qian raised his chin towards the incense burner in the northwest corner, and asked him, "Is Jiubuxiang burning in this room?"

The boy didn't know what he wanted to do, he hesitated for a while, then smiled and nodded: "That's right."

Lu Qian repeated the question just now: "The two of you have been serving in this room?"

The boy was a little impatient, and he frowned impatiently: "That's right, what advice can you give, Young Master?"

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the boy's expression: "If you two have always been serving, don't you find that one of the ingredients in this spice has been boiled dry? Why haven't you added ingredients for a long time?"

The boy was stunned, turned his head to look at the censer in astonishment, and tried to calm down and said: "I was negligent for a while, I just went to meet the two young masters, and I didn't care about adding incense."

Lu Qian looked at him indifferently: "Then go add it now."

The boy's face flushed slightly, and his voice revealed displeasure: "I have a mission, I can't leave, so let's make it right, my lord."

Lu Qian stared straight at him: "Do you know which seasoning to add?"

The fist under the boy's wide sleeves was slightly clenched: "I know it."

"Which flavor?" Lu Qian didn't have time to be aggressive, and he wasn't a person who loves aromatherapy. He just noticed a lot of weird things since he entered the door, so he had to get to the bottom of it.

After running around for more than a year, and almost being caught alive several times to flatter the Tong family, Lu Qian naturally would not be completely at ease with strangers.

"My lord, are you trying to test me?" The boy tilted his head to show a child's bewildered expression, but three silver needles had quietly appeared between his fingers under his wide sleeves.

Xue Yao followed the boy to the ground floor, walked around the criss-crossed corridors, and walked into a not-so-spacious dark room at the end.

A middle-aged man in a black long gown with a gold thread trim was sitting on the Taishi chair in the north of the dark room, playing with the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes to Xue Yao unhurriedly, and pointed to the seat beside him expressionlessly: "Please sit."

Xue Yao walked over and sat down without being humble, waiting for the other party to speak first to set the tone, so as not to be too humble or reckless.

"What do you call the little brother?" the middle-aged man asked.

Xue Yao saw that his attitude was still mild, so he also acted more relaxed, answering half-truths and half-false words.

The man didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask about important matters. He asked Xue Yao's parents and uncles before he slowly mentioned Gu Qingyuan: "Gu Daxia said that he doesn't have you as a junior at all."

"Gu Qingyuan has been a teacher for a long time, and I have only been a teacher for a year, and we really don't know each other." Xue Yao said.

The man lowered his head and lifted the lid of the tea, and said slowly as if chatting, "Well, do you know that your senior brother detained our deputy gang leader."

"There is such a thing?" Xue Yao pretended to be surprised: "Why did Gu Daxia do this?"

"He wants to restrain us." The man raised his eyes and smiled strangely: "He said that our people have done all kinds of bad things and lacked restraint."

"This is a matter for the government. He has no reason to take hostages without permission." Xue Yao expressed his attitude, wanting to explain that he would not meddle in other people's affairs like his senior brother in the future, so as to prevent the gang leader from doing anything to kill the grass.

"Little brother is a sensible person." The man put down his tea bowl, stood up, and smiled at Xue Yao: "To put it bluntly, we like to make friends with sensible people."

Out of politeness, Xue Yao also stood up, cupped his fists to the man and said, "What's the matter with the leader, if you can make friends with the noble sect, you will be lucky in your late life."

"Hahaha..." The man laughed a few times happily, and replied with ambiguous meaning: "You are naturally very lucky to be able to worship under the sword saint's door. You met me again today, so let's exchange a meeting ceremony. Let's go together 'Lucky', do you think it's good?"

"What does the leader mean?" Xue Yao became vigilant.

After all, he is a gang leader, so it is impossible to extort money, right?

So what gift does he want?

"Little brother, don't be nervous, please come here." The gang leader turned and walked to the east of the darkroom, and winked at the boy standing beside him.

The boy immediately stepped forward, took down the painting hanging on the wall, and pulled the mechanism on the wall.

The stone wall opens slowly to both sides, revealing a mahogany bogus shelf.

Most of the shelves on the shelf are empty, only two boxes are placed here and there, and an ancient book with curled edges is placed in the central shelf.

"Little brother." The gang leader turned to Xue Yao and said, "Look at this book."

Xue Yao froze and didn't move.

From just now until now, he has always felt an indescribable sense of unease, feeling that what happened tonight was weird, and now the leader's behavior made him feel even weirder.

It is mentioned in the original book that the Xuanye faction has an underground secret room, but even Lu Qian has never entered it.

Why did the gang leader choose such a secret place to meet the Juggernaut disciple for the first time?

Even if the gang leader doesn't care much about exposing the secret room, it's impossible to show the mechanism in person again and again, right?

Which song is this singing now?

"What's wrong?" The gang leader Mu Ruoying Falcon stared at Xue Yao who was in a daze.

"It's okay." Xue Yao restrained his panic, and went forward to check the ancient books on the shelf as if nothing had happened, and found that the word "Xuan Jing" was written vertically on the cover of the book. He took two steps back in surprise and looked at the leader blankly.

This book is the top secret method of this sect!

Why let him watch this?

The leader raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? The little brother is not interested in this?"

Xue Yao steadied his beating heart, forced a smile and said, "The boss really knows how to joke."

"Who has the time to joke?" The gang leader pouted at the original fan: "This is my greeting gift to my brother."

Xue Yao replied in a low voice: "This meeting gift is too expensive, Wansheng dare not accept it."

The leader smiled and said, "You just need to return a gift, and it's not for nothing."

Xue Yao raised his head and said doubtfully, "Wansheng doesn't have anything of equivalent value enough to reciprocate."

"Why not?" The leader's face turned cold, and he threatened with a fierce look in his eyes: "You can copy me the Taiji heart method, and we will settle the matter."

Xue Yao was taken aback for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this guy wanted to exchange a mind method of the Juggernaut.

This is easy to say, if you want an equivalent exchange, you basically don't have to worry about your life.

"The boss is indeed a bold person." Xue Yao said with a smile: "The late students don't have to play tricks anymore. There is no problem in exchanging ideas. It's just that the late students have just started for a year, and the mental methods have not yet been fully integrated. If we only rely on memory, I'm afraid there will be omissions. Can you? Let me go back and copy a copy, and then exchange it with the leader?"

"can."

Xue Yao was taken aback again by the guild master's swiftness.

"You also take this Xuanjing and copy a copy, and return it to me together with the hand-written copy of the Tai Chi Mind Method."

Xue Yao was stunned to the extreme, could this be Long Aotian's welfare?

Why does the leader of the evil faction seem to be mentally ill, not to mention the face-to-face exchange, but the top-secret method is just taken away by him?

The gang leader showed the weird smile just now, as if he had seen through Xue Yao's mind, and laughed in a low voice: "If this matter is leaked, can you explain it clearly to the sword master? If you don't make a deal with me, I will easily take it away. Xuanjing for you? I am not afraid that you will run away, but I am afraid that you will not accept it."

Xue Yao understood, and immediately felt that the old fox was more difficult than he imagined.

In other words, once you take over this hot potato, is it okay not to give Tai Chi the mind?

Would the Juggernaut believe that he didn't exchange his mind?

Xue Yao just wanted to perfunctory the past, and didn't intend to really ruin Lu Qian's way of learning martial arts, so he hesitated when the leader said this.

"What?" The gang leader's face darkened: "Little brother, are you not sincere?"

"No." Xue Yao explained: "It's just that I don't have the mentality in my family, and the matter may not be able to be done. If I just accept the meeting gift from the leader..."

"Accept it." The gang leader stared at him: "If it can't be done, it has to be done."

As soon as Xue Yao was about to respond, he saw the guild leader's expression was startled, he turned his head to the side and scolded: "Who dares to trespass the forbidden area!"

The boy behind Xue Yao immediately looked around vigilantly when he heard the words, but he didn't see anyone in the room.

The gang leader looked out the door with a gloomy expression.

The boy flipped his palms under his wide sleeves, and three silver needles appeared between his fingers, and he walked slowly towards the door.

A figure suddenly appeared at the door staggeringly, the boy almost flew out of the hidden weapon in fright, but saw another boy standing at the door.

"It's you?!" The boy in the door frowned and said, "What are you doing sneakily?"

The boy outside the door explained awkwardly: "The little boy ran away! I...I couldn't stop it!"

"Run away?" The boy inside the door opened his eyes wide: "Did you not turn on the mechanism?"

"I haven't had time yet..." The boy outside the door was trembling, not because of his negligence, but because at this moment, Lu Qian was actually hiding by the door and staring at him, waiting for him to finish speaking. A lie.

All the silver needles that he used for a sneak attack just now are in Lu Qian's hands. As long as one of them pierces his body, he will be poisoned and die immediately, so he can't calm down.

The gang leader thought that his panic was because he made a mistake, so he frowned and scolded: "You two chase after each other separately!"

"Yes!" The boy obeyed and walked out the door.

The moment he left, the gang leader turned his head and looked back at Xue Yao.

It was this moment of slack, Lu Qian took advantage of the cover of the two boys at the door, shot lightning, and a silver needle flew straight to the man in the room——

The gang leader sensed the danger, opened his eyes wide and turned his head, a silver needle was pierced between the eyebrows!

"Master!" The two boys turned around in astonishment.

"Bang, bang" two muffled sounds, the boys were hit on the back of the neck by Lu Qian, and they all fell to the ground.

From Xue Yao's angle, he could only see the gang leader facing the door motionless.

"Come here!"

Just as Xue Yao was about to go up to meet him, the gang leader suddenly turned around, with a silver needle pierced between his eyebrows, and black blood smeared from his eye sockets. He looked horrifying, and raised his hand to grab him!

Xue Yao's hair exploded, and he stepped back quickly, hitting his back on the bogu stand.

The gang leader seemed to be walking towards him, but he didn't move. He was kicked to the ground by Lu Qian who rushed over quickly, and he kept the posture of raising his hand to grab, lying on the ground stiff, and didn't move.

"Go." Lu Qian grabbed Xue Yao's wrist.

Xue Yao stared at the gang leader with eyes open on the ground in shock: "He's dead?!"

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