Chapter 927: The rivers and lakes are called the black lotus 29

Chapter 927 Jianghu is called Black Lotus 29
After the headed young man scolded, his men all sat back to their original positions.
Everyone who had just stood up in the tavern also sat down, but they all looked over here. For these warlike aliens who have waged wars before, they have never liked them.
"Boss, I'm sorry." The young man apologized, "Since there is no place, don't force it. We can find another place more easily." After finishing speaking, the young man arched his hands and sat back.
Tian Miao slowly raised his head at this time, glanced at the young man, and quickly retracted his eyes without speaking.
This table of aliens left after drinking.
Xu Lang walked to the counter and said to Tianmiao: "Boss Tian, ​​what do these Mongolians want to do in our Central Plains?"
"Maybe for the martial arts conference?" Tian Miao said casually, holding his abacus.
"What? For the martial arts conference? What do they want to do? Want to make things worse?" Tang Fengyue leaned over at this moment and frowned upon hearing 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. Staring at them, if they dare to act rashly, we will kill them." Tang Fengyue nodded vigorously.
"I'm afraid not. If they had an accident here, Mongolia would just have an excuse to send troops. Although they signed a peace treaty, I never think this group of people will abide by the agreement. They will break the contract if they find an excuse." Xu Lang shook his head and stopped. Tang Fengyue's thoughts.
"That's really tricky." Tang Fengyue gritted her teeth. As the eldest young master of Tang Sect, of course he also knew these situations. The Mongolians have been eyeing them all the time. Although the court is not afraid of them, it is not willing to go to war. The saint nowadays is a benevolent monarch, and he knows what kind of suffering the war will bring to the people.
"I'll find someone to stare at them first." Xu Lang finished speaking, and went out like a gust of wind.
Tang Fengyue snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice, "These militants, one day I will assassinate them all."
Tian Miao heard this, and the corners of her mouth slightly twitched. This child, the method is really simple and rude.
As the martial arts conference approached day by day, Xu Lang looked at the group of Mongolians without letting up. But what is strange is that these Mongolians, abide by the laws and regulations, squatted in the inn without going out at other times except when they went out to buy something. Nor did he have any contact with suspicious characters. Originally Xu Lang wondered if these people would collude with the imperial court commander, but under close surveillance, no such thing was discovered.
The martial arts convention was finally held, and Tianmiao’s tavern had long been closed. She took Duguyan and Xu Lang to Wudang one day in advance. Wudang hospitalized this group of people graciously. The head of Wudang was full of curiosity about the black lotus that was reported in the world.
He had long wanted to meet the boss, but the cost of entering the tavern kept him from going down the mountain to see the legendary woman. It is naturally not easy to subdue an aloof swordsman like Dugu Yan as a second person.
Now I finally saw it, the head of Wudang's evaluation of Tianmiao is only four words: return to the basics.
He could not see through Tianmiao's true cultivation. Tianmiao gave him the feeling that he was immersed in the heaven and earth, detached from the mortal.
There are people who can cultivate to this point! The head of Wudang was shocked.
Finally came the day of the martial arts conference. The leader invited Tianmiao to sit on the high platform and watch the event in the best place.
(End of this chapter)