Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth IX Fudge tool man

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"Meow, meow, meow?" Bilson, who fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment. He became a saint to seek revenge on you? My TN is just a saint, okay?

Before Bilson could speak, Linton stood up and pointed at himself, and said complacently: "You don't know yet? I, Linton, the saint-level eldest brother, know the saint-level, just two words, awesome

.So don’t worry too much if you lose to me. Although you are probably considered strong among your peers, you should understand that everyone below the Saint level is an ant. When you reach my level, you will be considered a master.

You have the qualifications to challenge me, so in short, keep working hard."

Bilson was immediately confused. Do you have some misunderstandings about the Saint level? I am the Saint level, okay? What does it mean to be an entry-level person after reaching your level? This is too abnormal for you.

"I think you are quite promising to advance. Although you just took one of my moves and didn't die, don't be discouraged. After all, I am a saint. The gap between you and me is as big as heaven and earth. This is normal.

." After Linton finished speaking, he nodded, "Actually, your sword skills just now were pretty good. If you go back and practice for a few more years, I'll wait for you to challenge me."

"Pfft." After Linton finished speaking, Bilson spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't know whether it was due to injury or because he was angry.

"Better than... Lord Sword Master Pilsen!" At this moment, Duke Nobre reacted. He was also knocked down by the aftermath of the attack. He fell to the ground and rolled around, but was picked up by the guards next to him.

The next scene saw Bilson lying on the ground, and of course he was shocked.

"What?" Linton was stunned and looked at Bilson lying on the ground, "Bilson Sword Master? Call you?"

As Linton spoke, he scanned Bilson up and down, and suddenly hit his palm: "I understand, the title of 'Sword Master' is an honorific title, just like the deputy manager who usually omits the word 'deputy' when calling him the manager."

Well, that's it. That's what's wrong with you. Don't be complacent just because you have some strength. Don't think that just because someone calls you a sword master, you are really a sword master. There is still a huge gap between you and the saint level.

Do you understand that you can't sit in a well and look at the sky? Today is a lesson for you. From now on, focus on martial arts and don't do these useless things, otherwise you may not be able to make any progress in your life. "

"I..." Bilson almost choked out another mouthful of blood. I am really a saint, a real saint, some honorific title, etc. It makes him seem like a fake. He is registered in the saint association.

Is the saint level okay? However, when I was about to speak, I suddenly felt that I didn’t know how to speak. Yes, in fact, I was killed by the opponent’s blow. This...

Thinking about it, Bilson suddenly had some self-doubt. Was he a saint? If so, how could he be killed by Linton with one blow? This is already a gap in realm level. If he was a saint,

What level is Linton, a god? This is of course impossible, so is it really his problem? Could it be that... he has fallen out of the holy realm unknowingly, but he hasn't noticed it yet?

Yes, of course there are people who fall out of the Saint level. As the body ages, or due to injuries and other reasons, some Saint levels do fall out of the realm. Of course, these Saint level people who fall out are more likely to fall out of the realm than ordinary people.

People who have not yet reached the Saint level are much more powerful. After all, their swordsmanship has reached the understanding of the Saint level, but their bodies cannot support it anymore.

Bilson has really never encountered such a holy level, and he doesn't know what people who fall out of the holy level are like. He just heard people in the association talk about it. Could it be that he is in that situation now? But he

You can obviously fly and use the Dou Qi Golden Body. These are the signs of the Saint level. Or can you say that people who have fallen from the Saint level can also use it?

Bilson himself was so confused that he had already fallen out of the Saint level without realizing it? It seems that he has really fallen in these years. Yes, he is the only Saint level in the entire Sarangudra Kingdom.

It can be said that he is a person above ten thousand people. In recent years, people around him have naturally been trying their best to flatter him, which makes him feel a little arrogant. Of course, Bilson also knows that this is not good. He himself is an ascetic type.

Swordsmen know that training is the way to improve their swordsmanship, but... the feeling of being admired by others is really great.

He also knew that he was a little depraved, and he shouldn't be satisfied with that, but he was just a little obsessed. However, the current situation gave him a blow to the head. Unexpectedly, he fell out of the Saint level without knowing it, and he didn't even know it. This...

...It’s really a shame for swordsmen.

"Do you understand? Practice your sword well from now on and don't make useless things." Linton continued to teach, "You have a good foundation. Do you have a master? Is there no one to supervise you? Such a good condition is useless.

Isn’t it a pity?”

"I...my master has passed away." Bilson said. Of course he had a master, but his master's talent was limited and he could not be promoted to the saint level. He was the kind of person who was better than his master. His master was a master more than ten years ago.

He has passed away, and he practiced on his own and was finally promoted successfully.

"Really? No wonder no one reminded you," Linton said.

Bilson actually nodded along. His master was a very strict teacher. If he knew that he was complacent and fell into practice after being promoted to the holy level, he would definitely teach him a harsh lesson, and he would not fall out of the world so easily.

Holy level.

"Otherwise, you can become my disciple." Linton suddenly said.

"What?" Bilson looked at Linton in confusion again. Do you want Linton to be your teacher? It's not you. He looked at you, a young man in his twenties. When he looked at himself, he was old enough to be your father.

Let yourself worship him as your teacher? Besides, you are...saint-level? It seems...

"Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes? I, the Saint-level boss, take you as my disciple because I think highly of you. Are you still dissatisfied? Do you want to be promoted to Saint-level? I just see that you still have some talents and I want to give you some tips.

Suddenly, you can tell by your attitude that no one has taught you how to get promoted?" Linton said.

"Oh...this..." Bilson really hesitated, and even Linton was confused. After thinking about it, Linton must be able to teach him the strength, after all, he was able to kill him easily.

From the perspective of a master being a teacher, he can indeed be his own teacher, but given his age...

Bilson really feels that he has fallen out of the Saint level now. How else can you explain that he was knocked out by Linton? Is Linton a god? Linton's failure to recognize his Saint level identity may mean that he is really

His strength is less than that of a saint, but he hasn't discovered it yet.

He doesn't even dare to say now that he didn't get promoted, but fell from the Saint level. This is really embarrassing. Then he must be promoted back. Thinking about it this way, it seems like he really needs a master to supervise him.

It's also very reasonable. If you really want to find a master, of course you should start at the Saint level, but... the only thing that can't be passed is Linton's age.

"Forget it, look at your reluctance, don't you think I'm too young?" Linton said, "A master is a teacher, and I, a saint-level boss, can't teach you? Look at you.

I know that there will be no future development prospects in the future, and this good talent has been wasted. Although it makes me a little unhappy, I will spare you if I spare you, and get out."

This seemed to wake up Bilson. Yes, the other party was much more powerful than him. He was a strong man. He had given up on getting his teachings just because he was young. With his magnanimity, he could still continue to improve his martial arts.

Returning to the Saint level? It seems that I have really drifted away. This was not the case when I was practicing martial arts. This may be the reason why I fell out of the Saint level.

Thinking of this, Bilson suddenly seemed to have realized something. Dragging his seriously injured body, he suddenly knelt down from the ground and said to Linton: "Thank you, master, for waking me up. I also ask master to accept me as a naughty person regardless of the past."

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The Duke of Noble and others at the rear were all confused. What the hell is this? They invited the Sword Master Bilson to be in command. As a result, the two sides fought, and Bilson was knocked over by a single blow. Now he is still paying homage to Lin.

Are we now teachers? Is that okay? You two are both saints, okay? Why is this weird situation happening?

"Oh? Have you figured it out?" Linton asked, looking at Bilson who was saluting on the ground.

"Yes, I figured it out." Bilson nodded.

"Have you thought about it?" Linton asked again.

"Think about it." Bilson said firmly.

"Okay, I see it's not too late for you to wake up. You will be my disciple from now on." Linton said, "Follow me and practice hard, and break through to the Saint level as soon as possible."

"I understand, Master. I will say goodbye immediately when I get back and practice well with you." Bilson nodded and said, since he is not a saint now, he should not accept the service of a saint. He should practice swordsmanship well in the future.

"There's no need to say goodbye, your master is going to kill the whole family soon." Linton pointed to Duke Norbury next to him and said.

"Huh? Master, he has nothing to do with me." Bilson said.

"What? He has nothing to do with you? Then what are you doing here?" Linton asked.

"This..." Bilson was a little confused about whether to tell Linton that he was originally a saint. After all, falling from the saint level was too embarrassing.

"Oh, he was hired to protect him on the mercenary mission, right?" Linton suddenly explained helpfully.

"Yes, yes." Bilson here said quickly, "I accepted the mercenary mission and came here to do the mission."

"That's it, don't take on this kind of mission in the future, just follow me and practice wholeheartedly," Linton said.

"Okay, master." Bilson nodded quickly.

"No... Lord Bilson..." The Duke of Noble next to him looked more and more wrong. He quickly prepared to speak, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Linton again.

"Shut up! Shameless old thief, how dare you talk here! Second thief, you have wasted 70% of your life. You have not made any achievements in your life, you only talk and talk! I have never seen such a shameless person!"

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