Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years

Across the street from the Floating Dreams Pavilion, the crowd bustled, the clamor rising and falling like a chaotic flood.

However, as pedestrians approached the boundary of the Floating Dreams Pavilion,

their noise abruptly diminished, as if an invisible force was deterring them.

It caused all passersby to walk more carefully, even their breathing becoming cautious.

In Mingxin Prefecture, no one dared to be presumptuous in the territory of the Floating Dreams Pavilion, as if it were shrouded in an inviolable dignity.

Because outside the entrance of the Floating Dreams Pavilion, dozens of burly men stood like iron statues on both sides of the gate, their bodies upright, their eyes like knives.

The muscles on these stout men's arms were knotted, and their breath was as steady as a mountain.

Their eyes looked very unkind and indifferent, all carrying a palpitating sense of oppression.

Obviously, these gatekeepers were not ordinary people, but martial artists who had practiced martial arts.

Passing pedestrians occasionally cast a respectful glance, but dared not linger, hurrying past.

The Floating Dreams Pavilion, this seemingly boundless and romantic building,

in reality, concealed unfathomable power, making most people in Mingxin Prefecture fearful and apprehensive.

Rumor had it that the owner behind the Floating Dreams Pavilion was the younger brother of the Mingxin Prefecture Governor.

With this relationship, the Floating Dreams Pavilion's position was even more detached, and no one dared to easily offend its dignity.

Those who lost their composure after drinking, acted recklessly, and tried to make trouble here,

often before they could cause any disturbance, they would be quietly taken away by the government officials and sent to the yamen.

Waiting for these troublemakers was not only a cold prison, but also endless hardship and torture.

This rumor spread widely among the people, and although no one dared to discuss it publicly, it was enough to make most people feel awe towards the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

Just then, five figures suddenly appeared on the street opposite the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

The two leading figures were burly and had sharp eyes, rudely pushing away the crowd blocking their path.

Subsequently, the five people moved decisively, with an unquestionable dominance, attracting the attention of the surrounding pedestrians, but they dared not say more.

The surrounding crowd involuntarily made way, their eyes filled with curiosity and fear, whispering and guessing their origins.

In this way, they forcibly opened up a wide passage on the bustling street.

Immediately afterwards, the five people moved quickly, their goal clear, heading straight for the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

Outside the Floating Dreams Pavilion, the stout men standing on both sides of the gate seemed to have noticed the abnormality, and their eyes turned to the five figures in unison.

Immediately, the aura on these stout men faintly condensed, as if they might strike at any moment.

Instantly, an invisible atmosphere of tension quietly spread.

"Brother Sheng, wait!" Among the stout men, a low and urgent voice quietly sounded around.

The speaker was a man who looked quite ordinary, but his eyes revealed a hint of vigilance.

He quickly grabbed the arm of another man beside him and whispered, "Look at the clothes those people are wearing... they seem to be from that organization!"

The man who was grabbed frowned slightly after hearing this, and his eyes scanned the five approaching figures like an eagle.

His gaze fell on their attire, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face became solemn.

"Indeed..." he murmured in a low voice, his tone tinged with apprehension, "I didn't expect them to appear here."

The robes of the five people were extremely conspicuous, and the most striking thing was the black bird pattern embroidered on their robes.

The dark black bird pattern was lifelike, its feathers as delicate as real, and its eyes as sharp as arrows.

It seemed as if it would flap its wings from the robe at any time, carrying a sacred and majestic aura.

The man called Brother Sheng instantly became more solemn, even faintly revealing a hint of fear.

Obviously, he knew the meaning behind this dark black bird pattern.

Without a doubt, in this Mingxin Prefecture City, only the Xuan Bird Guards in the city were qualified to wear this kind of robe embroidered with a black Xuan Bird pattern—those aloof and mysterious martial artists.

The Xuan Bird Guards were the most special existence in Mingxin Prefecture, and they could even command the Governor.

However, these mysterious Xuan Bird Guards rarely appeared in public, let alone managed secular disputes.

However, once they appeared in the eyes of the world, it meant that something very important had happened.

At this time, several more men noticed the abnormality.

Their eyes quickly met, and after exchanging glances with each other.

Immediately, the aura on their bodies suddenly converged, as if it had never existed.

The tense atmosphere in the air outside the Floating Dreams Pavilion slightly eased, and everything seemed to return to calm.

But the constant approach of the five figures made this calm seem particularly fragile.

The man who had just been called "Brother Sheng" was the head of the bouncers at the entrance of the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

His martial arts cultivation had reached the perfection of the Marrow Refining Realm, and his strength was unfathomable.

His eyes were like torches, his expression was calm, and he raised his hand to signal the others behind him to be calm, and said in a low voice: "You people, don't rush to do anything, let me ask them first."

Although his voice was not loud, it carried an unquestionable majesty, and the surrounding stout men did not hesitate at all when they heard this, and stood still in place.

While Brother Sheng was speaking, the corner of his eye was still tightly locked on the five figures.

The next moment, Brother Sheng stepped forward without hesitation, his pace was steady, his aura was restrained, but he faintly exuded a sense of oppression.

He stood on the steps of the Floating Dreams Pavilion, his eyes directly facing the five people who were still a dozen steps away from him.

Subsequently, Brother Sheng slightly arched his hands towards the five people in front, with an appropriate smile on his face, and asked loudly.

"Several distinguished guests, you have come to the Floating Dreams Pavilion today, I wonder if you have any familiar girls?"

"If not, I am willing to lead the way for a few distinguished guests and introduce them."

Brother Sheng's tone seemed enthusiastic and thoughtful, but in reality, he was pretending to be stupid.

These Xuan Bird Guards were obviously coming for the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

Brother Sheng wanted to try to find out the intentions of these Xuan Bird Guards so that he could report to the owner.

However, Brother Sheng's quiet probing seemed so weak in front of these five Xuan Bird Guards, as if he had punched cotton.

In the next instant, a fierce heavy leg, wrapped in the extreme speed of a thousand junes, cut through the void, and the invisible air was instantly stirred up, setting off a terrifying storm.

The man called Brother Sheng had no time to make any defense at all.

He was kicked out like a cannonball by this terrifying blow.

Brother Sheng's huge body rolled and crawled on the ground in a mess, sliding all the way into the distance.

After sliding for dozens of meters, Brother Sheng's body was constantly undergoing violent friction and collision with the solid stone ground.

These frictions and collisions kept making harsh noises, forcibly drawing deep marks on the stone slabs.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that Brother Sheng's body barely stopped.

"Ah!"

In the next second, Brother Sheng instantly let out a miserable wail, but there was no anger on his face, only deep fear.

As if the encounter just now made him feel an irresistible force.

When the surrounding stout men saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they rushed forward to help Brother Sheng up.

Several people asked anxiously with eagerness on their faces: "Brother Sheng, are you okay!"

Of course, there were also several men whose eyes were staring at the backs of the five Xuan Bird Guards, their faces full of anger, their fists clenched, as if they wanted to rush forward to stop them.

However, at the moment when they were about to act, Brother Sheng endured the pain and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

At this time, although Brother Sheng's voice was very weak, it was full of majesty, and instantly shocked everyone.

Brother Sheng raised his head with difficulty, glanced over the crowd, and said with an unquestionable command: "No one is allowed to move!"

"Let these adults in!"

"Well, you guys, hurry up and notify the owner, saying that several adults of the Xuan Bird Guards have come!"

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As Brother Sheng's voice fell, even if the surrounding stout men were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey Brother Sheng's order.

Those stout men who felt dissatisfied could only watch as the five Xuan Bird Guards stepped into the gate of the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

And Brother Sheng supported his body, his eyes looked at the backs of the five people with a complicated expression, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Brother Sheng did not have any resentment for being kicked into a serious injury, because he did not dare.

The people of the Xuan Bird Guards were not something that small fries like them could provoke.

Not only himself, but even a big figure like the owner probably would not dare to offend the Xuan Bird Guards.

And Brother Sheng's guess was indeed correct.

After the five Xuan Bird Guards stepped into the gate of the Floating Dreams Pavilion.

The middle-aged man who had just attacked Brother Sheng showed a different kind of aura.

He looked about forty or fifty years old, with a cold face, sharp eyes like an eagle, and a palpitating pressure around him.

The middle-aged man was Zhou Yue, the only remaining Deputy Xuan Envoy in Mingxin Prefecture.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yue, the Deputy Xuan Envoy of Mingxin Prefecture, was not the core of this group.

Standing in the middle of the five people was an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man was thin, with a haggard face, wearing a red Xuan Bird brocade robe.

Although this old man seemed ordinary, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless chill and killing intent.

It was he who, a quarter of an hour ago, personally executed the Xuan Envoy of the Xuan Bird Guards of Mingxin Prefecture, and another Deputy Xuan Envoy.

If this news were to spread, it would be enough to shock the entire Mingxin Prefecture.

The Xuan Envoys and Deputy Xuan Envoys of the Xuan Bird Guards were all powerful figures in the city, detached from the world.

They were usually high above and no one dared to easily offend them.

However, just a quarter of an hour ago, they were easily wiped out by this old man like ants, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.

The old man was none other than Mu Yun, who had rushed over from Haoran Prefecture at extreme speed.

The reason why Mu Yun did not hesitate to take action to solve the two Xuan Bird Guards.

was because they had already secretly joined the Wen family, and even tried to tip off the news, betraying the Xuan Bird Guards.

This discovery made Mu Yun's heart burn with anger, and at the same time, it made him realize.

The Wen family's power has penetrated into the core of the Xuan Bird Guards in the major prefectures of the Eastern Region.

Hum, after that one ordered. When it comes to the Wen family, kill them all without mercy.

This is not a joke.

Therefore, Mu Yun's trip to Mingxin Prefecture was to uproot all the bloodlines of the Wen family and kill them all!

In order to achieve this goal, he must act cautiously and never startle the snake.

Mu Yun planned to act silently first, and solve the Wen family's descendants who were staying outside the Wen family one by one, so as to eliminate future troubles forever.

After solving the Wen family members outside the Wen family's mansion, he would concentrate all his strength and attack the Wen family's mansion with a thunderous force.

At that time, all the Xuan Bird Guards would completely wipe out everything about the Wen family, and let the world see His Majesty's inviolable power!

Although Zhou Yue was the Deputy Xuan Envoy of the Xuan Bird Guards, he was extremely respectful to Mu Yun at this moment, even with a hint of undisguised fear.

This could not help but make Zhou Yue afraid, don't look at his majestic appearance now.

In fact, Zhou Yue had also stepped into the gate of hell with half a foot a quarter of an hour ago.

Zhou Yue was also a Xuan Bird Guard who had joined the Wen family, but he was lucky enough not to have time to tip off the news.

The two old guys who had worked with him for decades would act so rashly in order to win the favor of the Wen family.

They took action in a hurry, completely losing their usual composure, and as a result, Mu Yun noticed it.

The palpitation of brushing past death still permeated Zhou Yue's bone marrow, making him afraid.

Now Zhou Yue has completely forgotten his various interactions with the Wen family, and wholeheartedly cooperates with this Deputy Division Master.

I saw Zhou Yue slightly sideways and whispered to the old man.

"Deputy Division Master, Wen Mochen is in this Floating Dreams Pavilion, and this subordinate will take you there."

"If there are no accidents, that Wen Mochen is on the tenth floor."

And in the Floating Dreams Pavilion, the originally noisy atmosphere instantly solidified after Mu Yun and others came.

The guests and maids in the building did not know the origins of these five people, but they could feel the suffocating pressure and avoided them, not daring to approach.

"Hmm!"

Mu Yun looked calm and glanced at Zhou Yue lightly, "If you really find that Wen Mochen."

"This Division Master will consider you a great achievement, and the past will be wiped out."

These words of Mu Yun were like the sounds of nature to Zhou Yue.

Although there is no evidence to prove that Zhou Yue betrayed the Xuan Bird Guards, Mu Yun is not a muddle-headed person.

The Xuan Envoy of a prefecture city, and a Deputy Xuan Envoy of the Xuan Bird Guards have joined the Wen family.

Then how can the remaining Zhou Yue be without any suspicion?

"Yes, Deputy Division Master!" Zhou Yue knelt on one knee, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he said decisively.

"Even if this subordinate loses this old life, he will definitely find that Wen Mochen!"

No sooner had Zhou Yue finished speaking than a chilling and terrifying murderous aura spread from his body, instantly engulfing the entire area.

Immediately afterward, Zhou Yue abruptly stood up, his figure as ghostly as a phantom, and swiftly dashed towards the empty stairwell in the middle.

Mu Yun watched Zhou Yue's departing figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself.

"Once this Wen Mo Chen is dealt with, I can return and join up with Master Lu."