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Text_Chapter 195 Mr. Zimu(1/2)

"Master's Madame!"

"Master's Madame!"

Geng Xinyu and Xuanyuan Zhe knelt down.

Three years!

After three years, they thought Mu Yun had died for three years. Over the past three years, all of them were endless longing and annoyance, and deep regret!

For three years, no one has forced them to practice anymore, but each of them is forcing their limits to avenge their mentors.

Tears gradually filled my eyes. The three men like iron towers did not cry at the most difficult moment of establishing the Tongshen Pavilion, and did not cry when they were bombarded by their opponents, but now they were crying.

"Boys, why are you crying? Teacher Mu is back, you are still crying!"

Mu Yun laughed and scolded, patting the three of them on the shoulders.

"Who cried, the girls cried!"

Geng Xinyu's face swollen face and his voice hoarsely said: "I didn't cry, Master Mu, where have you been in the past three years? That day, we clearly saw you jumping into...you now..."

"Let's talk about what happened during this period, now, I really want to know who the lord of Tongshen Pavilion is?"

"What are you three doing?"

Just as Mu Yun finished speaking, a voice sounded and a man pushed the door open and entered.

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

"elder brother!"

With a call, Mu Fengxing almost wanted to evoke Mu Fengxing's tears. Looking at the obviously thinner figure, Mu Fengxing only felt like he was dreaming.

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

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

Seeing the two brothers hugging each other, Qi Ming and the other two laughed loudly, tears in their eyes.

"Okay, okay, I don't know yet, who is the head of Tongshen Pavilion!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "This time, I am here to apply for the position of guardian of Tongshen Pavilion. If you don't take me to see the Pavilion Master, you will cry here, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, Master Mu, this Tongshen Pavilion was built for you, you are the Pavilion Master!"

"Yes, Master Mu, now you are back, the Lord of Tongshen Pavilion is you. I see this time, who dares to attack you!"

"Yes, this time, even if I die, I can't surprise you."

Looking at the three of them, Mu Yun smiled strangely and said, "No, this time, don't expose the news of my return first, I have my own arrangements!"

"Okay, now, I am a guardian who came to Tongshen Pavilion to apply for. The tenth level of Tongshen opened the Yongquan acupoint. I wonder if you, do you have the qualifications to enter Tongshen Pavilion to serve as a guardian!"

"Okay, now, you are our Tongshen Pavilion guardian."

Mu Fengxing laughed and said, "I am now the deputy head of Tongshen Pavilion, and welcome you to join!"

Deputy Pavilion Master?

He thought that Mu Feng Guild was the Pavilion Master, but he didn't expect that he was just the deputy Pavilion Master.

"Who is the Pavilion Master?"

"You absolutely can't guess Master Mu!" Mu Fengxing smiled mysteriously, and that smile made Mu Yun feel a little conspiracy.

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

At this moment, in an office hall on the third floor, a beautiful figure sat steadily, looking at the report on the table, frowned slightly.

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

"Report to the Lord of the Pavilion, these days, many warriors have gone to the Holy Dan Pavilion to purchase pills and mysterious weapons, and our Tongshen Pavilion itself only accounts for less than 30% of the Nanyun Empire. Recently, the Holy Dan Pavilion seems to have a group of alchemists and weapon refiners, so..."

"Shendan Pavilion, it's the Holydan Pavilion again!"

The woman sitting behind the table looked dark.

"The Holy Dan Pavilion has become more and more excessive recently. It always squeezes our Tongshen Pavilion. Humph, can we see that our Tongshen Pavilion is easy to bully, right?"

Dongdong...

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master? Is there anything wrong?"

"There has been a shortage of guardians in the cabinet recently, and a newly recruited guardian has been found."

"Oh? So fast? Where are the people? Bring them up and have a look, is it reliable?"

Mu Fengxing smiled slightly and said, "Absolutely reliable!"

"Bring it up and have a look!"

"Mr. Zimu, please!" Mu Fengxing bowed to his back and said respectfully.

Purple wood?

The woman behind the long table frowned. The Nanyun Empire seemed to have never heard of this person's name.

she?

Pavilion Master!

The person called Zimu was naturally Mu Yun, but Mu Yun was slightly stunned when his eyes fell on the beautiful figure behind the long table.

He never expected that the Lord of Tongshen Pavilion would be Wang Xinya!

The woman who was once very crying now has transformed herself into the Pavilion Master.

However, it has to be said that Wang Xinya, three years ago, was more immature and less mature than Wang Xinyu.

Now Wang Xinya looks more mature, and she reveals a sense of purity, but in her purity, she has a sense of majesty.

He glanced at Mu Fengxing casually, and a bitter smile appeared on Mu Yun’s face under the brim of his hat.

"Mr. Zimu, can you show your true face?" Wang Xinya frowned as she looked at Mu Yun wearing a purple cloak with a brim of hat, and a black cloth covering her face.

Now Tongshen Pavilion is in a critical period. If it is mixed into the detailed work of other forces, it will be a big deal.

"Peace Master, Mr. Zimu is not very good at showing the appearance of the Pavilion Master because of practicing martial arts. However, I can guarantee that this person has absolutely no problem."

"Oh? The Deputy Pavilion Master made this guarantee, it should be reliable. I don't worry if you do things!"

"Since that's the case, Mr. Zimu will stay with the Pavilion Master and be responsible for the safety of the Pavilion Master!"

Damn it!

Hearing Mu Fengxing's words, Mu Yun cursed inwardly, "Didn't this kid deliberately find trouble for him?"

"Since that's the case, I'll take Mr. Zimu down first, and I have something to do!"

"yes!"

Mu Fengxing lowered his head and smiled, took Mu Yun and left the hall.

However, as soon as I walked out of the hall, a shout came from the door.

"Mr. Zimu wait, and be in Lin Xianyu, the guardian of Tongshen Pavilion, I want to say a few words to Mr. Zimu!"

Seeing Mu Yun nodding, Mu Fengxing and others retreated aside.

"You are not dead!"

However, Mu Fengxing and his friends had just left, Lin Xianyu held her ear and laughed softly.

"Haha... I know I can't hide it from you!"

"That's natural!"

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

"Are you four years? But I'll only follow you for one year, and there are two more years left. You are back now, and those two years will start counting now."

"good!"

Speaking to Lin Xianyu made Mu Yun feel very happy.

Without dragging on the mud, they understand what they think. It was too wise to choose him as the first guard.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

At this moment, an urgent voice sounded.

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

"What's the matter?"

"Someone at the door made trouble, saying that the low-grade mysterious weapon we refined had problems, and now we are arguing with Huang Wuji."

"Walk!"

"Look, when you come back, something goes wrong!"
To be continued...
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