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Chapter 120

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    "Please come here." The boy made a gesture and asked Xue Yao to go ahead and go to the underground secret room.

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

    "The gang leader only invited the Sword Master disciples for interviews. Young Master, please wait here."

    "I'll be with you, Yaoyao."

    "I'm sorry, the gang leader only invites one of the Sword Master disciples for an interview. Please wait patiently here, sir."

    Lu Qian refused to cooperate.

    The two boys had evil looks in their eyes.

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

    "Why?"

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

    Lu Qian didn¡¯t admit it and still demanded to be with him inseparable.

    "Be obedient!" Xue Yao said softly, "I'll finish the conversation soon and go back with you. Nothing will happen. How dare such a small gang touch the Sword Master's people? This is what you said yourself."

    Lu Qian's cold expression relaxed a little.

    Xue Yao kept up his efforts and twisted his body slightly: "Okay?"

    He found that this method of communication made the rebellious cub easy to talk to.

    Sure enough, Lu Qian agreed happily.

    Xue Yao followed the boy into 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 were shaking like ghosts, which made people panic inexplicably.

    Outside the secret room, Lu Qian was pacing back and forth. The boy beside him stepped forward and said, "Master, please have some tea."

    Lu Qian did not meet the boy's eyes. His eyes wandered around the room, finally stopping on the smoky incense burner in the northwest corner. His brown eyes became alert.

    "Young Master?" The boy who received no response increased his voice.

    Lu Qian looked away from the incense burner and suddenly looked at the boy coldly: "Are you the only two serving here?"

    The boy's face changed slightly, but soon returned to a calm look, 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 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 the nine-step incense burning in this room?"

    The boy didn¡¯t know what he wanted to do. He hesitated for a moment, then smiled and nodded: ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±

    Lu Qian repeated the question just now: "You two have always been waiting in this room?"

    The boy couldn¡¯t hold his breath and frowned, showing impatience: ¡°That¡¯s right, sir, what advice do you have?¡±

    Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and scrutinized the boy's expression: "If you two have always been the waiters, didn't you find that one of the ingredients in this spice has been burnt dry? Why haven't you added more ingredients for so long?"

    The boy was stunned. He turned his head to look at the incense burner in astonishment. He turned around and said calmly, "I was negligent for a moment. I just went to greet the two young masters and didn't bother to add incense."

    Lu Qian looked at him indifferently: "Then go to Tian now."

    The boy's face flushed slightly, and there was displeasure in his voice: "I have a mission, and I can't leave. Young Master, please stay calm for now."

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

    The boy¡¯s fists under his wide sleeves were slightly clenched: ¡°I know it.¡±

    "Which one?" Lu Qian didn't have time to be aggressive, nor was he a fan of aromatherapy. He just noticed a lot of strange things from the moment he walked in, so he had to get to the bottom of it.

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

    "Young Master, are you trying to test me?" The boy tilted his head and showed a child's confused expression, but three silver needles had quietly appeared between his fingers under his wide sleeves.

    *

    Xue Yao followed the boy to the ground floor, bypassed the staggered corridors, and walked into a small dark room at the end.

    A middle-aged man wearing a black gown with gold piping was sitting on the Taishi chair in the north of the darkroom, fiddled with the tea bowl in his hand, looked up at Xue Yao unhurriedly, and pointed to the seat beside him expressionlessly: "Please  sit."

    Xue Yao walked over and sat down without being humble or arrogant, 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 your little brother?" the middle-aged man asked.

    Xue Yao saw that his attitude was quite mild,?Extremely, is this Long Aotian's welfare?

    Why does this evil sect leader act like he is mentally ill? Instead of exchanging information face to face, he just takes away his top-secret mental skills?

    The gang leader showed the weird smile just now, as if he had seen through Xue Yao's mind, and laughed softly: "If this matter is leaked, can you tell the sword master clearly? If you didn't trade with me, I would easily  I'm giving you the Xuan Jing? I'm not afraid that you'll run away, I'm just afraid that you won't accept it."

    Xue Yao understood and immediately felt that this old fox was more difficult to deal with than he thought.

    ?????????????????????????????????? Once you take on this hot potato, what¡¯s the point of not giving Tai Chi mental training?

    Will the Sword Master believe that he didn't exchange ideas?

    Xue Yao just wanted to deal with it, and did not intend to really ruin Lu Qian's path to learning martial arts, so when the gang leader said this, he hesitated.

    ¡°What?¡± The gang leader¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Little brother, are you not sincere?¡±

    "No." Xue Yao explained: "I just thought that my heart is not in my home, so the matter may not be able to be done. If I directly accept the meeting gift from the gang leader"

    "Take it." The gang leader stared at him: "You have to do it even if you can't do it."

    Just as Xue Yao was about to respond, he saw the gang leader looked startled, turned his head and shouted to the side: "Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area!"

    Hearing this, the boy behind Xue Yao immediately looked around cautiously, but did not see anyone in the room.

    The gang leader looked out the door gloomily.

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

    A figure suddenly appeared staggeringly at the door. The boy was so frightened that he almost flew out of the hidden weapon, but he saw another boy standing at the door.

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

    The boy outside the door explained awkwardly: "The young master ran away! II couldn't stop him!"

    "Run away?" The boy at the door opened his eyes wide: "You didn't turn on the mechanism?"

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

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    The gang leader thought that his fear was because he had made a mistake, so he frowned and scolded: "You two split up and chase after him!"

    "Yes!" The boy obeyed and walked out.

    The moment he left, the gang leader turned to look back at Xue Yao.

    At this moment of relaxation, Lu Qian took advantage of the cover of the two boys at the door and struck with lightning, sending a silver needle flying straight towards the man in the room¡ª¡ª

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

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

    "Bang, bang" two muffled sounds, the boys were hit in 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 motionless facing the door.

    "Come here from afar!"

    Just as Xue Yao was about to greet him, the gang leader suddenly turned around. There was a silver needle stuck between his eyebrows, and black blood flowed from his eyes. He looked horrifying and raised his hand to catch him!

    Xue Yao¡¯s hair all over his body exploded, he quickly stepped back and hit the Bogu shelf with his back.

    The gang leader seemed to be about to take a step forward, but did not move. Lu Qian, who came quickly, kicked him to the ground. He kept raising his hands to grab him and lay frozen on the ground, no longer moving.

    "Let's go." Lu Qian grabbed Xue Yao's wrist.

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

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