On the day when Mu Bai left the tribe, it was drizzling in the sky. His figure gradually blurred in the rain until it disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

From then on, he embarked on his own legendary road.

During the years of wandering, Mu Bai made a great name for himself in the world with his wooden sword and the three swords of Avici Road. He walked in every corner of the Central Plains, whether it was a prosperous town or a remote mountain village, and his stories were circulated.

It is rumored that he once rescued a village hijacked by bandits by himself, and used the three swords of Avici Road to intimidate the bandits, making those villains frightened and never dared to cause trouble in the village again.

There is also a legend that during the famine, he generously donated money to help countless hungry people overcome difficulties, and his good deeds won people's respect and gratitude.

Mu Bai's swordsmanship became more and more exquisite, and his wooden sword became a legend in the world.

Many martial arts masters came here to learn swordsmanship from him. Every competition became a topic of conversation, and his swordsmanship was constantly improved in these competitions, reaching a new level.

By chance, Mu Bai's swordsmanship was seen by an important official of the Daqian Dynasty. He was amazed at the exquisiteness of Mu Bai's swordsmanship and recommended this swordsman to the dynasty.

The Daqian Dynasty was in need of talents, and when they heard that there was such a person with superb swordsmanship, they sent someone to invite Mu Bai to the palace.

Mu Bai came to the palace and won the favor of the emperor with his extraordinary swordsmanship. He was named "the first swordsman in the world" and was given a very high honor and status.

From then on, Mu Bai became the imperial swordsman of the Daqian Dynasty, protecting the safety of the royal family.

During the years of the dynasty, Mu Bai repeatedly made extraordinary achievements, repeatedly thwarted the assassinations and conspiracies of enemy countries, and made great contributions to the stability of the Daqian Dynasty.

His swordsmanship became more and more perfect, and no one could get close to him. He became a legendary figure in the dynasty.

But the good times did not last long. The Daqian Dynasty gradually declined due to internal corruption and external aggression.

Although Mu Bai tried his best to assist, he was ultimately unable to reverse the decline.

At the time of the dynasty's demise, he resolutely chose to live and die with the dynasty and sacrifice his life for the country.

In the final battle, Mu Bai wielded a wooden sword and fought a desperate battle with the enemy.

His swordsmanship was as sharp as a storm, which frightened the enemy.

Two fists could not beat four hands, and Mu Bai finally died heroically under the siege of the enemy.

But there were rumors that he was not dead, but had been alive.

Fifty years ago, his face was still young, and he appeared in everyone's sight again.

Fifty years ago, the World Martial Arts Conference was held as scheduled on the top of Huashan Mountain. This was an unprecedented event, with martial arts masters from both the righteous and evil paths gathered together, and each sect sent its most outstanding disciples to participate, hoping to show their skills in the competition and compete for the throne of the supreme martial arts master.

However, at this martial arts conference, a figure rose like a comet, shocking the entire martial arts world, and that was Mu Bai.

The three legendary swordsmanship, the vibration swordsmanship, and the golden crow swordsmanship, gathered together to suppress everyone in the contemporary era!

He alone destroyed many powerful people from the righteous, evil, and Xingxiu sects, and became the most dazzling star at the martial arts conference.

Since then, Mu Bai's reputation has risen to a higher level, and he has been hailed as a legend in the martial arts world.

But in the same way, he disappeared again.

…………

In the bustling market, there is an antique teahouse.

At this moment, the teahouse was packed with people. Tea drinkers sat together, sipping tea and listening attentively to the storyteller in long robes on the central stage.

The storyteller stroked his long beard, his voice was loud and rhythmic, and he was telling the legendary deeds of the martial arts legend - Mu Bai.

As he told the story, the image of Mu Bai gradually came to life in the hearts of the tea drinkers: the swordsman with fluttering white clothes and god-like swordsmanship left countless amazing legends in the world.

When talking about Mu Bai's feat of destroying the powerful stars of the righteous and evil at the martial arts conference, the storyteller was excited and danced, as if he had witnessed the thrilling scene with his own eyes. The tea drinkers were also deeply attracted by his story, as if they were in the fierce battle.

As the story reached a climax, the emotions of the tea drinkers were also pushed to a climax. They applauded and cheered for Mu Bai's bravery. In the corner of the teahouse, a figure sat quietly. He was wearing a cloak with a hat brim that covered most of his face, as if he didn't want to be recognized.

Mu Bai, who had white hair but a youthful face, tapped the table lightly while wearing a bamboo hat.

"Interesting."

It has been a hundred years. He has been in this world for a hundred years. While constantly improving his strength, he has also been looking for the so-called Wushan gods, but there has been no news.

This world is more like a high-level martial arts world than a mythological world. Even if Mu Bai is so patient, he still hasSome people doubt whether gods really exist in this copy world.

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