"I really do, but as I said before, non-important matters will not go against your wishes. It is up to you whether you join or not." Simon said, but immediately added: "But I still hope you can join, this pair It's good for you."

"What's the Good?" Hick McKinsey

"The Mason Guild is the top force on the continent. It has abundant resources, especially high-level resources. It is a very rare channel."

Hick McKinsey looked calm, without the slightest turbulence: "I don't need extraordinary resources to practice swords."

Simon was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "If you want to go further, you still need extraordinary resources to torture your body. Only a strong and tenacious body and a tenacious soul are more conducive to penance."

Hick McKinsey frowned, Simon's words were not without reason.

"There is one more point, and the most important one, although hard work is important, but at your current level, fighting is more effective, especially fighting against the strong. First, to help you learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, return to you It can enrich your swordsmanship, make up for the shortcomings of your swordsmanship, and be more conducive to understanding the rules.

And fighting is the fastest way to improve. The ancients once said: There is a big breakthrough between life and death. If you don't force yourself into a dangerous place, how can you rise up and break out and stimulate your potential.

In the tasks that the mason will perform, you will encounter a large number of masters. These masters can become your stepping stones and pave the way for your juggernaut. "Simon said solemnly.

"The leader of a hundred schools has a big breakthrough in life and death." Hick McKinsey pondered these two sentences, his eyes shining. He was said to be moved.

Then he raised his brows and asked, "The path of the Sword Saint? You said that my swordsmanship path is the Road of the Sword Saint."

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"Is this Sword Saint comparable to the King of Knights?"

Simon laughed: "The difference between clouds and mud, the sword saint, the sacred in the sword, is already the existence of the pinnacle of swordsmanship, how can it be compared with the king of knights.

If the Sword Saint goes up, that is the Sword God. "

Hick McKinsey's eyes widened in shock.

Simon continued: "However, the path of the Sword Saint is different from other paths. It is extremely powerful, but it is more difficult than becoming a god. If you want to ascend to the Holy Throne, there is no one to guide you. "

"Can you help me achieve the position of Sword Saint?"

Simon shook his head: "I can't guarantee it, I can guide you, and I can also provide you with huge resources to pave the way for you, but the road to the Sword Saint really depends on you."

Simon frowned when he saw Hick McKinsey's solemn expression, and said solemnly: "The road to the Sword Saint is sad, are you afraid?"

Hick McKinsey looked up at Simon and frowned: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just the first time I heard about Juggernaut, it's a little shocking."

"The road of the Sword Saint is sacred in the sword. If you want to ascend to the holy position, you must be as upright as a sword, as sharp as a sword, and unyielding as a sword. This is the heart of the sword. Once you have fear in your heart, the heart of the sword will be damaged. If the sword heart is damaged, it will never be possible to become a juggernaut." Simon said sternly.

"Upright as a sword, as sharp as a sword, and unyielding as a sword, this is the heart of the sword." Hick McKinsey grasped this sentence.

"Do you know what a Sword Saint is?"

Hick McKinsey got up immediately: "Do you still ask for instructions?"

"The heart of the sword is indestructible, the heart of the sword is unbreakable, the heart of the sword is unbending, even in the face of the gods, they are not afraid and unyielding. The Sword Saint." Simon said loudly.

Hick McKinsey took a step back, his face full of shock, and he muttered these two words from Simon. Suddenly, the sharpness of his body erupted. There were sharp cracks on the table in front of him and the surrounding ground, like a sword. Split general.

"Has he come further into contact with the rules?" The Evil God of Montenegro said suddenly.

Simon's eyes widened, my dear, is this something?

Just two or three sentences, you have some insight?

He said it himself, and he didn't feel it at all. Why did Hick McKinsey make such a move after hearing this.

Is this the difference?

Simon was a little distressed.

"What an unyielding swordsman." Hick McKinsey laughed. He clasped his fists in both hands, saluted Simon with a solemn and respectful look, and bowed ninety degrees, with the intention of thanking his teacher.

"Thanks for the tip, Hick McKinsey is grateful."

Simon forced his composure to keep calm and calm: "The road to the Juggernaut is extremely difficult, and only those who have the same mind can climb it. This is the first and most important guidance I will give you."

"Thank you, Hick will definitely keep it in your heart and never forget it for life." Hick McKinsey said solemnly.

Simon nodded with satisfaction: "The heart of the sword is like a sword, it needs to be polished. It takes the red dust as the fire, the setbacks and sufferings as the hammer, and after thousands of trials and hardships, it can be invincible. So this is also the last layer of my intention to let you join the Mason Guild. ."

"Thousands of red dust are the fire, and setbacks and suffering are the hammers?" Hick McKinsey murmured these two words, quite shocked, and immediately said: "It does make sense, then I will join the masons' association, use the red dust to refine my heart, and use the world to refine my heart. The master trains the heart."

"Okay." Simon smiled contentedly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, which could be regarded as persuading him.

"You kid can really talk nonsense with this mouth, and you can return to Kenshin and kill the gods. You dare to say anything." The evil **** of Montenegro said.

Simon smiled in his heart: "It's just banging him~lightnovelpub.net~ I didn't expect to hit him right."

"Where did you read these words?" The Evil God of Montenegro asked.

"It seems from the novel." This is true, but it is not the novel of this world, but the fantasy novels of the previous life.

[To tell the truth, recently I have been using Mimi to read and read books to keep up with updates, switch sources, and read aloud tones, which can be used by Android and Apple. 】

"You slap him with something in the novel, and you are not afraid that he will find out?"

"As an ascetic like him, how can he have time to read those idle books." Simon chuckled.

"That's true, but although what you said is as loud as the sky, it has to be said that there is some truth to it, which coincides with the way of the Sword Saint, otherwise he will not be able to further comprehend the rules." Black Mountain Evil God said.

"I didn't expect it, but it finally caught him."

Simon got up, removed the barrier, and said with a smile, "There's a fight outside, let's go out and see."

Hick McKinsey nodded and left the house with Simon.

The fighting was in full swing outside, and Xisai was fighting dozens of people alone. These people were only the strongest of the knight commander class, and they were nothing to Xisai. One sword and one, the ground was already full of corpses.

Simon glanced at Hick McKinsey's expression, frowned slightly, and then said: "These people are from the Huangsha Gang, and the Huangsha Gang has committed all kinds of evil, and it is not a pity for these people to die."

Hick McKinsey nodded and said nothing.

"This world is very chaotic, demons are a disaster, monsters are a disaster, but sometimes people's hearts are also a disaster, and it's a big disaster, even more monsters."

He looked at Hick McKinsey and asked, "Do you know where the calamity of people's hearts comes from?" !