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Chapter 241 Snow Mountain

"His self-created three-point return vitality dominates the entire world. He has traveled across the world for decades without encountering a single opponent..."

"And his three disciples were able to impart the essence of San Sangui Yuan Qi, and they have become famous first-class masters in the world. You can imagine how glorious and powerful the tyrants were back then...

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"The only person in the world who can rival him is the sword master who was invincible in the world..."

The storyteller was spitting, and his tone was ups and downs, recounting all the major events in Xiong Ba's life. The ups and downs of his tone seemed to make people immersed in the situation, and he became the hero who dominated the world, attracting applause from the whole hall.

"Then how could such a character suddenly retreat from the world? How could the World Society suddenly disappear and become the Dragon Group?"

A young knight with a sword on his waist asked. He was neatly dressed, with a gorgeous sword on his waist, and not a trace of dust on his body.

As soon as the experienced martial arts knights saw him, they knew that he was a young man who was just starting out. He had a lot of pride in his chest, but in fact he was still young and had no experience in the world.

It is easiest for such a young man to get involved in the past when he dominated the world and imagine that he can build such a career in the future.

The storyteller was secretly happy because he was in need of a character to complement him, so someone immediately sent one to him.

He said in a tone full of vicissitudes of life: "Because Xiongba lost?"

"Failed? Didn't you say he is the best in the world?"

"Didn't he have no rivals in the world for decades? Even the sword master of Wushuang City died at the foot of Tianshan Mountain."

"How could Xiongba be defeated? Isn't he supposed to unify the world?"



Many onlookers became restless. In these years of walking in the world, they have more or less heard of the reputation of Xiong Ba. How could such a domineering figure be defeated silently?

A group of people expressed disbelief, and the storyteller's tone was full of vicissitudes of life.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and talents emerge from generation to generation. Xiongba has led the trend of the world for decades. It is natural for him to abdicate in favor of talents."

"What kind of person can defeat the world-famous tyrant?"

A group of people asked their deepest questions, and the storyteller was secretly happy. The entire hall had fallen into his rhythm.

He said in a chant-like tone: "It's a mysterious young man in white robe. He defeated Xiongba head-on on the top of Tianshan Mountain. And the origin of that mysterious young man in white robe..."

The waiter skillfully carried a plate and walked among the crowd!

A group of onlookers shouted bad luck, but were unwilling to leave. They wanted to hear about the life of this legendary figure who had shaken up the world and was likely to lead the tide of the world for decades to come.

The storyteller looked at everyone with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip.

When he saw that the plate on the waiter's plate was covered with a layer of copper coins, he slowly touched his beard and continued talking slowly.

"This young man in white robe was initially recorded as appearing in Wushuang City. Many people believe that he may be related to the Sword Master, but no one has confirmed it so far..."

The storyteller told the boy's legendary experience in his ups and downs tone.

It is said that the young man went deep into Lingyun Cave, took the Snow Drinking Sword passed down from generation to generation in the Nie family, and came out riding a fire unicorn.

During this period, the storyteller naturally used his usual skills to describe the battle between the half-mysterious boy in white robe and the fire unicorn.

The whole hall was silent, and everyone held their breath and listened to the storyteller tell the legendary story of the young man.

Go deep into Lingyun Cave, a forbidden place in the martial arts world, travel across the ocean to Japan, defeat a country with a single sword, kill the world with one man and one cavalry, and defeat the extremely prestigious tyrant...

Every incident is a legend in the world and can be talked about by martial arts people.

And all these things happened to a young man.

"Being famous at such a young age is truly amazing!"

Someone expressed heartfelt admiration, while a middle-aged man with a good face next to him looked sad and clenched his fists tightly.

Next to her, a woman with a veil on her face held the middle-aged man's hand. Even with the veil on, you could tell from the curves of her body that she was a beautiful woman.

Even though a man and a woman are sitting in the corner, they still attract the attention of many people unconsciously.

"Dad, let's go!"

Youruo was very uncomfortable with the kind of scorching gaze of the kind. She had always been well protected by Xiongba. Even in the Tianxiahui, the center of power in the world, she was not polluted much and was as pure as a piece of white paper.

Seeing You Ruo's somewhat pale face, Xiong Ba felt a faint pain in his heart.

He had already recovered from his internal injuries, and he could be regarded as a top expert in terms of strength alone. But when he thought back to the battle with the white-robed young man that day, he didn't feel that there was no hope at all.

When he dreamed back at midnight, he could still see the young man's relaxed expression and the last light and fluttering palm.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that the young man was far more powerful than him, and the battle with him that day was more like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Let's go, let's go! We'll never come back."

Xiong Ba stood up and left, taking his daughter with him and leaving the teahouse without looking back. When he stood up, a piece of cloth in his right sleeve fell to the ground, revealing densely packed small characters.

Xiongba quickly put the piece of cloth back into his arms, but in just a short moment Youruo saw the four big characters at the beginning of the piece of cloth.

"Is the evil sword technique a secret book of martial arts? Why does father carry it?"

The doubts disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye Xiong Ba had already disappeared into the world with You Ruo.

The legends about them in the world are gradually disappearing, but the legend about the leader of the Dragon Group is spreading.



"Dig faster, dig faster, move faster!"

Snapped!

The whip was whipped in the air, making a crisp crackling sound, and the workers who were working hard to dig out the snow shuddered involuntarily.

There were scars from the whip on his back that had not been healed cleanly. He was shirtless, revealing his withered chest and clearly visible ribs, with drops of sweat falling off them. And here was a snow-capped mountain.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up piles of snow and dragged them far away.

He didn't understand why he had to do this? But he had to do it.

The world will need them to do whatever they need, and will provide them with food and water, then they are willing to do it.

At least you can get a meager salary from working here and be able to fill your stomach.

When he had two children at home who were waiting to be fed, he felt that his whole body was suddenly filled with motivation.

He gritted his teeth and threw the snow aside, and then continued to repeat this action.

The land is not harvesting well, and staying at home is a dead end. Now there is a way to survive by working for the dragon group.

There was nothing he didn't want to do. All the young men from the nearby villages came here to do this kind of meaningless work.

"The Dragon Team's money will be wasted!"

He spat and continued moving forward, thinking in his mind.


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