Chapter 195

"Shepherd!"

"Shepherd!"

Geng Xinyu and Xuanyuan zhe knelt down with a thump.

Three years!

For three years, they thought that Mu Yun had died for three years. In the past three years, they were accompanied by endless thoughts, chagrins and deep remorse!

In the past three years, no one has forced them to practice, but each of them is forcing their own limits in order to avenge their mentor.

Tears gradually filled my eyes. Three men like iron towers didn't cry at the most difficult time of building Tongshen Pavilion. They didn't cry when they were bombarded by their opponents, but now they are crying.

"Smelly boys, why are you crying? You're still crying when the shepherd comes back!"

Mu Yun smiled and scolded and patted the three on the shoulder.

"Who cries, women cry!"

Geng Xinyu puffed up his face and said hoarsely, "I didn't cry, shepherd. Where have you been in the past three years? That day, we clearly saw you jump into... You now..."

"What happened during this time, I'll talk about it later. Now, I'd like to know who is the leader of Tongshen pavilion?"

"What are you three doing?"

Just as Mu Yun's words fell, a voice sounded and a man pushed the door in.

But the figure looked at the four people in the house, and his eyes immediately locked on Mu Yun.

"Brother!"

With a call, I almost wanted to hook out the tears of Mu Fengxing. Looking at the obviously emaciated figure, mu Fengxing only felt like a dream.

"Brother! It's really you, brother!"

Mu Fengxing wept with joy, hugged Mu Yun and laughed: "I knew how you could die and how you could die!"

Seeing the two brothers surrounded and singing together, the three burst into laughter and tears in their eyes.

"Well, well, I don't know who is the leader of Tongshen Pavilion!"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "this time, I'm here to apply for the position of Dharma protector of Tongshen Pavilion. Why do you want to cry here without taking me to the pavilion leader?"

"Ha ha, shepherd, this Tongshen pavilion was built for you. You are the leader of the Pavilion!"

"Yes, shepherd, now you're back. The Lord of Tongshen Pavilion is you. I see who dares to fight you this time!"

"Yes, this time, even if I die, I can't let you have an accident."

Looking at the three, Mu Yun smiled and said, "no, this time, don't expose the news of my return. I have my own arrangement!"

"Well, now, I'm the Dharma protector who came to Tongshen pavilion to apply. Tongshen Shizhong opened Yongquan cave. I don't know if I have the qualification to enter Tongshen Pavilion as Dharma protector!"

"Well, now, you are our protector of Tongshen Pavilion."

Mu Fengxing said with a smile: "I'm now the deputy head of Tongshen Pavilion. Welcome to join us!"

Deputy cabinet leader?

He thought that the Mufeng guild was the head of the cabinet. Unexpectedly, he was only the deputy head of the cabinet.

"Who is the leader of the pavilion?"

"Shepherd, you will never guess!" Mu Fengxing smiled mysteriously, which made Mu Yun feel a trace of conspiracy.

Tongshen Pavilion is divided into three floors. The first floor is the trading hall and some compartments, the second floor is the auction house, and the third floor is the office of Tongshen Pavilion managers.

At the moment, on the third floor, in an office hall, a beautiful figure sat quietly and looked at the report on the table with a slight frown.

"Lin Xianyu, this month's profitable sales are obviously much less than last month. What's going on?" Behind the long table, a cold voice sounded.

"Report to the pavilion master, these days, many martial arts people go to Shengdan pavilion to buy pills and Xuanqi, and our Tongshen Pavilion itself only accounts for less than 30% of the share of Nanyun empire. Recently, it seems that a group of alchemists and tool refiners have come to Shengdan Pavilion, so..."

"Holy Dan Pavilion, holy Dan Pavilion again!"

The woman sitting behind the table turned pale.

"The holy Dan pavilion has gone too far recently. It always runs against our Tongshen Pavilion. Hum, it's easy to bully our Tongshen Pavilion, isn't it?"

Dong Dong

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

"Vice cabinet leader? What can I do for you?"

"Recently, there is a lack of Dharma protector in the cabinet. A newly recruited Dharma protector has been found."

"Oh? So fast? Where are the people? Bring it up and have a look. Is it reliable?"

Mu Fengxing smiled and said, "absolutely reliable!"

"Bring it up and have a look!"

"Mr. Zimu, please!" Mu Fengxing arched his hands behind him and said respectfully.

Purple wood?

The woman behind the long table frowned. Nanyun Empire didn't seem to have heard of this person's taboo.

Her?

Lord!

The man behind the table was called a beautiful cloud, and the man behind the table was called a beautiful cloud.

He never thought that the Lord of Tongshen pavilion would be Wang Xinya!

The woman who used to cry is now transformed into the head of the cabinet.

However, I have to say that compared with Wang Xinyu, Wang Xinya three years ago was a little more green and less mature.

Now Wang Xinya looks more and more mature. The whole person reveals a sense of purity, but in purity, there is a touch of dignity.

Casually glanced at mu Fengxing, and a bitter smile appeared on his face under the brim of Mu Yun's hat.

"Mr. Zimu, can you show your true face?" Looking at Mu Yun wearing a purple cloak, with the brim of his hat on, and his face covered with a piece of black cloth, Wang Xinya frowned.

Now Tongshen Pavilion is a critical period. If it is mixed with the detailed work of other forces, it will be very bad.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Zimu doesn't look very good because of his martial arts cultivation. However, I can guarantee that he has absolutely no problem."

"Oh? The Deputy cabinet leader makes this guarantee. It should be reliable. I'm relieved when you do things!"

"In that case, Mr. Zimu will stay with the Lord and be responsible for the safety of the Lord!"

what the fuck!

Hearing what mu Fengxing said, Mu Yun scolded secretly. Isn't this boy trying to find something for himself?

"In that case, take Mr. Zimu down first. I have something important to deal with!"

"Yes!"

Mu Fengxing smiled and left the hall with Mu Yun.

Just as I walked out of the hall, a cry came from the door.

"Mr. Zimu, wait a minute. I'm Lin Xianyu, the Dharma protector of Tongshen Pavilion. I want to have a few words with Mr. Zimu!"

Seeing Mu Yun nodding, mu Fengxing retreated to one side.

"You're not dead!"

However, several people in the Mufeng line had just left. Lin Xianyu attached to his ear and said with a soft smile.

"Ha ha... I knew it. I can't hide it from you!"

"That's nature!"

"Four years have passed. Why haven't you left yet?" Looking at Lin Xianyu, Mu Yun smiled.

"Four years? But I only follow you for one year. There are still two years left. You are back now. Those two years will be counted from now on."

"Good!"

Talking to Lin Xianyu made Mu Yun feel happy.

Without procrastination, they understand what they think. It was wise to choose him as the first guard at the beginning.

"Vice cabinet leader!"

At this moment, an urgent voice sounded.

At the entrance of the third floor, a figure ran up.

"What's up?"

"Someone made trouble at the door and said that there was something wrong with the inferior Xuan ware we refined. Now we have a dispute with Huang Wuji."

"Go!"

"Look, as soon as you come back, there's a problem!"

Lin Xianyu smiled, not in a hurry.

Over the past three years, he hasn't had a safe sleep every day and every night, but at the moment when Mu Yun came back, he felt relaxed and seemed to have finally relieved his burden and responsibility.

"Isn't it just that something goes wrong? It just shows the role of my Dharma protector!" Mu Yun smiled, turned around and went downstairs.

At the moment, downstairs, on the first floor, there was already a panic, and things were smashed in a mess.

Huang Wuji stood beside several people in the Mufeng line, covered his chest, and his face was a little pale.

The people standing at the entrance were all dressed in military uniforms, including a middle-aged man dressed in a dress of a tool smelter with a proud look.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I welcome friends from afar through Shenge, but what does that mean?" Looking at the mess on the ground, the shepherd's voice was also dull.

"What do you mean?"

In front of several martial artists, a burly man shouted: "this is the best Xuanqi master in our Shengdan sect. Some time ago, our Shengdan pavilion was short of goods. I entrusted you to Tongshen pavilion to help refine a batch of Xuanqi, but what happened?"

The sound of Jingling sounded, and dozens of inferior mysterious weapons were added to the ground.

Inferior xuanware, each of which is almost worth millions of medium-sized Lingshi. These dozens of pieces are equivalent to billions of Lingshi transactions.

"Any questions?"

"Won't you see it yourself?" The stout man shouted.

"Hey, iron plow, have something to say." The tool refiner, who always smiled, smiled and said, "my friend, all the deeds in these dozens of mysterious tools are incomplete, which makes some functions impossible to play. Should you give us an explanation?"

"Impossible!"

Qi Ming stood up and said, "these mysterious weapons have passed through my hand, and when they are delivered, they are all compared. There is no problem at all!"

"It's not a problem if you say it's OK. This is master Liu Qingliu, the best Xuanqi master in my saint Dan sect. Can't you make a mistake?"

The iron plow sneered and looked contemptuous.

"You're just a middle grade Xuanqi master. It's beyond your power to question the words of the best Xuanqi master!"

"You fart!"

Geng Xinyu was furious: "there's no problem with the handover of Xuanqi. Now come to find the problem. Who knows if you moved your hands and feet?"

"You said we should do it?"

Liu Qing said displeased, "hum, I'm the best Xuanqi master. How can you frame me? Well, if you say it's a move, find it for me."

"Roar!"

Geng Xinyu motioned Qi Ming to check.

Step forward, pick up a mysterious weapon sword, sing together and observe carefully.

Just a moment later, the crowing eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

The chewen he printed and engraved in it has not changed, but the sound of the sword buzzing with a wave of his palm is really very abnormal!

How did this happen?

Looking at the mysterious weapon in his hand, Qi Ming was puzzled.