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Rivers and lakes are called black lotus 29

After the young man in charge scolded him, his subordinates sat back on their original positions.

Everyone who stood up in the tavern sat down, but they all looked at this side with a fierce look. They had never had a good impression of these aliens who had fought wars before.

"Boss, I'm sorry." The young man apologized, "Since there is no place, I won't force it. Let's find another place to facilitate it." After that, the young man bowed his hand and sat back.

Tianmiao slowly looked up at this time, looked at the young man, quickly withdrew his eyes and said nothing.

The aliens left after drinking.

Xu Lang walked to the counter and said to Tianmiao: "Boss Tian, ​​what do these Mongolians want to do when they come to our Central Plains?"

"Maybe for the martial arts conference?" Tian Miaoba pulled the abacus and said casually.

"What? For the martial arts conference? What do they want to do? Want to do something bad?" Tang Fengyue came over at this time and frowned when she heard the conversation between the two.

"We must not let them destroy our martial arts conference. I will find someone to stare at them." Xu Lang said coldly.

"Yes. Stare at them. If they dare to act rashly, we will kill them." Tang Fengyue nodded vigorously.

"I'm afraid it won't work. If something happened to them here, Mongolia happened to have an excuse to send troops. Although it signed a peace treaty, I never thought that this group of people would abide by the agreement. As long as they find an excuse, they would break the agreement." Xu Lang shook his head and stopped Tang Fengyue's thoughts.

"That's really tricky." Tang Fengyue gritted her teeth. As the eldest son of the Tang Sect, he certainly knew these situations. The Mongolians have always been eyeing them. Although the court is not afraid of them, they are unwilling to start a war. Today, the emperor is a benevolent monarch, and he knows very well what kind of suffering the war will bring to the people.

"I'll find someone to stare at them first." Xu Lang said, and went out like a gust of wind.

Tang Fengyue snorted coldly and muttered in a low voice: "As sooner or later, I will assassinate all of these militants."

When Tianmiao heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. This child's method was really simple and crude.

The martial arts conference was approaching day by day, and Xu Lang looked for someone to look at the group of Mongolians without any slack. But what was strange was that these Mongolians abide by the law and abide by the law. Except for going out to buy something, they always squatted in the inn and did not go out. They did not have any contact with suspicious people. Originally, Xu Lang thought about whether these people would collude with the imperial officials, but under strict surveillance, they did not find such a thing.

The martial arts conference was finally held, and Tianmiao's tavern had already closed. She took the gonghoudong Xiaodu Gu Yan and Xu Lang and his group to Wudang a day in advance. Wudang warmly treated the group of people. The head of Wudang was full of curiosity about the black lotus rumored in the world.

He had long wanted to meet this boss, but the cost of entering the tavern prevented him from going down the mountain to see this legendary woman. It is naturally not easy to conquer a arrogant person like Dugu Yan who is a waiter.

Now I finally saw it. The head of Wudang commented on Tianmiao in only four words: Return to nature.

He could not see through Tianmiao's true cultivation. Tianmiao gave him the feeling that he had integrated into the world and transcended the mortals.

Someone can actually practice to this level! The head of Wudang was shocked.

Finally, the day of the martial arts conference was held. The head of the sect invited Tianmiao to sit on the platform and watch the grand event from the best place to see.
Chapter completed!
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