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Until everyone went offline that day, Tang Xian did not appear in the virtual square.

Zhuang Hong didn't say anything and logged off silently, planning to ask directly when he was going to introduce his friend there the next day.

That night, many people couldn't sleep. Except for those on the Internet and the government officials, there were even many undercurrents who couldn't sleep.

They all realized that this world that followed the technological line but accidentally went astray was about to usher in a new life because of the arrival of these extraordinary creatures.

Taking off the VR equipment, Qi Jiaren sat on the sofa and relaxed his neck from side to side.

"Little soldier with a small sword."

The next moment, a line of sight came over him, and his little horse sword soldier came out of the darkness.

Just now in the virtual square, he learned more about elves and trainers from others, and also watched the battle record between the two daughters of the Mo family.

Even though I had expected it in my heart, I was still shocked. I really didn't expect that the elf's extraordinary power could reach that level.

At this time, the little soldier with the sword is looking at him, and he is also looking at the little soldier with the sword.

"How about it, do you want to have a fight?"

"Koma!?"

The cold eyes of the Ju Dao soldier widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Fight it?Is there something wrong with its trainer's brain?

Qi Jiaren is also a rare old-timer, with a mischievous look on his face that makes him laugh.

"Haha, of course you need to put some water in it."

It shook its head: "Koma, koma."

Even if it lets go, Qi Jiaren is no match for it.

"What? Don't you believe me?" Qi Jiaren stood up and took down a one-meter-long diamond sword from the wall. "Don't think I'm old, but my skills are still there. Of course I'm not your opponent in a contest of strength. In this way , you don’t need those elf skills, just put your strength back, how about we just compete with sword skills?”

The Ju Dao soldier lowered his head and thought about it, still a little hesitant.

"Win or lose, I will give you a good whetstone."

"Kuma?"

The inducement obviously had an effect. It nodded and showed its sword hand. A sharp edge flashed through it, and it looked very sharp.

"Okay, okay, that's right."

As he spoke, Qi Jiaren stood straight and slightly sideways, with his left hand on his back and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword. His original amiable aura suddenly became fierce.

Even Kotaku Xiaobing didn't expect that his trainer would have such a sharp and sharp aura.

"Let me see your sword skills."

"Koma!"

The little soldier with the Ju Dao struck first, jumping forward and then slashing upward.

"Qiang!!!"

Qi Jiaren swung his sword horizontally to block its first blow, and then turned sideways smoothly. Not only did he make the Ju Dao soldier lose his center of gravity, but his sword also drew a circle to avoid it, and slashed directly towards the Ju Dao soldier's neck.

But its body was flexible, and it ducked and turned back in mid-air to avoid it. At the same time, it crossed its swords in front of its chest and slashed forward, but it was Qi Jiaren's sword-holding arm that was targeted.

Qi Jiaren's eyes were blazing, and he raised his hand slightly. The moment he threw the sword high, he stopped his hand and turned around. Not only did he avoid its slash, but when the horse soldier missed the gap between his arms, he used the force brought by the turn to use it. Knees push it out.

"Kuma?"

Trainers don’t respect martial ethics!Did you agree to use sword skills?

Before it could think about it, Qi Jiaren had already caught the hilt of the sword again. Without any extra movement, he leaned forward with his whole body and stabbed at the Ju Dao soldier.

The Ju Dao soldier did not retreat. One of his sword hands was pressed against the opponent's sword blade. Using this as a push, he performed a sideways forward somersault, and his calf directly kicked Qi Jiaren's shoulder.

Although it was small in size, it was also powerful. Qi Jiaren was kicked to the ground and fell backwards, staggering and falling on the sofa.

"Koma!"

The Ju Dao soldier thought that he had struck too hard and hurriedly stepped forward to check, but Qi Jiaren burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting. I haven't been active like this for a long time. It seems that I am really old."

"Kuma?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. My body and bones haven't kept up. If this were me when I was young, I wouldn't be able to be touched so easily by you."

Ju Dao Xiaobing was speechless. Did he think he couldn't hear that he was being harsh?

Qi Jiaren did feel like showing off in front of his juniors, mainly because after seeing that elf battle, his blood boiled with excitement for a long time.

Although I had an appointment with other people to fight, I still couldn't help but want to move around after I logged off, so I came up with the idea of ​​​​competing swordsmanship with the Kotaku soldiers.

But it turns out that he is still old, and he is a little unable to stand up just to raise the sword, and he can't stand after a few strokes.

"Okay, it's really the right thing to bring you back. With you here, I can feel more at ease."

"Koma!"

Ju Dao Xiaobing patted his chest sonorously and forcefully, indicating that everything would be left to him.

"Ah."

Qi Jiaren nodded, looked at the shuriken again, put it back into the scabbard, and without any hesitation, took out a box from the cabinet on the side.

Once the box was opened, it turned out to be full of tools specially used to maintain swords.

"Koma, koma!"

For the first time, stars shone in the cold eyes of the soldier's knife. He saw many whetstones inside, and there were every kind of stone from coarse grinding to fine grinding.

"Although my body is no longer strong enough, I still have the skills to maintain the blade. I didn't expect that I could use it here."

As he said that, he held up the hands of the Kotaku Soldier and looked at its head blade and chest blade carefully. His experienced experience allowed him to tell at a glance that the three blades were different.

"So that's it. The head blade is rigid and unyielding, the chest blade is flexible and resilient, and the hand blade needs to be both offensive and defensive, sharp and sharp."

It's not difficult to understand if you understand the ecology of Kotaku Xiaobing.

Its head is shaped like a steel helmet, so the head blade is mostly used for collisions, and the pursuit of strength is first and sharpness second.

As the chest and waist are the parts that need to be used most for movement, the two chest blades here naturally cannot hinder movement, so they need to have a certain degree of flexibility and resilience.

As for the hand blade, it is natural to use strength in battle, and it only needs to be polished according to the highest standard of swords.

"The whetstone here will be yours from now on, but if you trust me, you can let me help you maintain the blade on your body."

"Koma."

The Ju Dao soldier nodded, and it also understood Qi Jiaren a little better.

So Qi Jiaren put his arms under his arms like he was carrying a child, lifted it to his workbench, wiped it with both ends of the basin, and placed a monocle on his right eye.

Under the yellowish light, different stones were used to polish the blade. The technique was exquisite and the strength was steady. It was undoubtedly the best massage for the little soldier with the sword.

After polishing it over and over again, the head blade, chest blade, and hand blade of the small soldier's sword began to look brand new. Especially after Qi Jiaren wiped off the sand and water stains on it with a rag, all the blades were like reflectors, and they flickered slightly. It's sharp and dazzling.

It wasn't over yet, Qi Jiaren started the maintenance work again. Because its whole body is made of metal, the whole body was maintained together.

From wiping, to dusting marks, to applying anti-rust wax all over the body.

After all the work was done, Ju Dao Xiaobing couldn't believe his eyes. Its body was actually shining visibly to the naked eye, as if it was electroplated with a layer of film.

"Yeah." Qi Jiaren was also quite satisfied with his method, "How do you feel?"

"Koma Koma!!"

The Ju Dao soldier narrowed his eyes happily for the first time, and Qi Jiaren also showed a look of relief for the first time in a long time.

It was at this time that the two of them felt an inexplicable connection at the same time, as if a certain connection between the two had deepened.

Qi Jiaren remembered what he had just heard from others.

"Could this be an increase in friendliness?"

In fact, the little soldier with the sword doesn't really understand. This kind of thing only exists between elves and humans. It can't work without either side. This is the first time it has experienced it.

However, it is true that it likes Qi Jiaren more and more now.

"But everyone doesn't know what benefits this increase in friendliness and intimacy will bring. Well, let's ask the store manager later."

The little sword soldier nodded. Suddenly, he noticed something and looked towards the door.

Qi Jiaren followed its gaze and saw a girl wearing a white skirt and pajamas appearing there, her expression seemed a little unhappy.

"Little... miss? Why are you awake?"

"Grandpa Qi, I heard you making such a big noise late at night and grinding things. It's a ghost if you can sleep. And..." she pointed at the little soldier with the sword and said angrily, "otherwise I just Go online, but I still don’t know you have an elf!”

Qi Jiaren also looked embarrassed and coaxed: "Miss, don't be angry. There is a reason for this."

"What other reason could there be? Even if you don't take me with you to the elf house, you won't let me see such a cute elf when you bring it back!"

"Knock...Kowma?"

cute?

The little soldier with the sword was also startled. He looked around at himself with wide eyes. When did such a fierce image have anything to do with cuteness?

"I don't care, just let me hold it to sleep tonight, and I will temporarily forgive you."

"But miss, you can't hold the sword that Kodao Xiaobing wears."

"You can sleep with me even if you can't hold me. Come on, follow me!"

Regardless of Qi Jiaren's opinion, he grabbed Ju Dao Xiaobing's arm and pulled it out.

"Kokema?" The Judao soldier did not dare to move during the whole process, for fear of hurting the girl. While being dragged, he cast a helping look at Qi Jiaren, "Kokema, knockama!"

Qi Jiaren's expression was tangled for a while, and he could only look away helplessly.

"Koma!?"

At this moment, the two of them felt at the same time that the friendliness just now seemed to have dropped back.