The Note of the Swordsman

The Note of the Swordsman
- Testing(5).



"This assassin is not your opponent at all, he is still in the Middle class."


Fu Juese did not care much about the nonsense from Tian Jian.


He only continued to focus on him and several times tried to gauge just how deep the martial arts class from Tian Jian was.


"Wait a minute, you're the same in the Middle class, right? You must be a talented monster, even in the same class of you you can easily kill him with a single stroke."


Tian Jian still continued to smile at Fu Juese but Fu Juese started to get another premonition.


For some reason in his heart there was something uncomfortable now.


"Unfortunately I was also once a monster exactly like you."


That was what made Fu Juese feel uneasy.


His premonition had come true now, someone with the Young Wolf class stood in front of him and began to raise a sword.


Tian Jian then gave off an even more concentrated killing aura than Fu Juese.


One day...


There lived a disciple who was considered the most genius and the best in a famous sect.


He studied and studied there for a long time.


For years he has devoted himself to his sect.


This young man had obtained the strongest predicate from his elders and masters.


Unfortunately, the young man was never satisfied with his achievements.


He was still very thirsty for the power and recognition of everyone.


The young man eventually defected and turned to a black school, joining one of the disciples of a sect there.


However ill-fated he was not the best genius in the sect, even himself was ranked tenth lowest back then.


The young man finally chose to leave the sect at his young age.


Then just a few years from the exit of him from the sect, suddenly a news appeared about his sect.


The sect was destroyed and disappeared in just one night.


The young man did not know what was happening but he felt very grateful at that moment.


The young man then worked as a knight and over time the young man has now gained a high enough position as a bodyguard of the royal family and foreign affairs.


His name was Tian Jian, a former disciple in the Purple Barracuda Sect, ranked number ten last.


"So you're that guy named Fu Juese."


Tian Jian hated them, people who got the designation or were hailed as geniuses by everyone, those who were big-headed and became arrogant with just strength, just by strength, or those who are always lacking at all times.


It's all been felt for a while in the past.


He used to be one of the many geniuses, but he soon realized that if he was not like them, he was just a hard-working person, he did various exercises and learned from continuous failures not like they were genuine geniuses.


That was why he hated geniuses so much.


His heart seemed to be slashed as he recalled his past.


He would never be able to, let alone to level with them, approaching those geniuses alone seemed almost impossible to him.


Tian Jian wanted to make Fu Juese also feel the same way as him.


"Take a shot here, hey monster."