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"Grandpa, you haven't slept yet?"

In the real world, Ye Kexin looked at her grandfather blankly.

Looking at my phone again, it was already around twelve o'clock in the evening.

The beautiful brows frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, it's already so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Mr. Ye coughed twice and opened his door.

My room was messy, everything was there, and there was a sword box hanging on the wall. Of course, the sword inside was broken.

This also made the old man realize that this game is not simple.

But it doesn't matter. Even if there is something wrong with this game, what can I do to myself?

On the bed, there are a large number of books, materials or notebooks.

They are all relatively old-fashioned, and some are also passed down by Mr. Ye’s master or left by his master’s master.

"These are important things left by our predecessors. Some have been sorted out by later generations, and some have been lost long ago..."

Mr. Ye said with some emotion. He remembered that when his master was old, he was doing something to sort out the treasures left by his predecessors.

Of course, the old man didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and here was not because he wanted to imitate his master.

I was just a little depressed because he found that although his sword skills were improved a little in the game, they were no longer much.

My strength seems to have improved a lot, but this is just because my physical fitness and physical fitness are completely different from those in the real world.

But pure swordsmanship has not improved much.

This also made him a little depressed.

In the game, he has never encountered many guys who use swords.

The only one who is truly amazing is that strange man who looks unfathomable.

Well, as for the protagonist in the game, in Maple White's words, he is the protagonist in the game. The swordsman named Zoro gives him the feeling that he is not as strong as he is.

As for the others, the female swordsman who used the sword also looked average.

This also made the old man a little depressed. He had clearly seen hope, so why could not move forward?

So, some of them couldn't sleep and were not playing games. They watched some of their predecessors stayed here.

You may not believe it. After playing this game for a long time, your waist will not hurt and your legs will not be sore after you come out.

His eyes couldn't help but turn toward his granddaughter.

My granddaughter is not a girl who likes to play games, and the old man has recommended it, but it seems that there is no effect.

"Ahem, go to bed later, go to bed later!" Mr. Ye said perfunctorily.

Ye Kexin looked at him suspiciously, as if she didn't believe it.

"Let's sleep now, grandpa, it's already late at night!"

She also said helplessly.

I was thinking in my heart that my grandfather always felt something strange recently. Is it related to that game?

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The next morning, the old man rarely did not enter the game and began to sort out the information left by his predecessors.

It is said that it is sorting out, but in fact, my master has already sorted out almost the same.

Just repair the unclear ones.

I didn't have the mood before, after all, I can't use this kind of thing now, and not many people are willing to learn it.

But it's different now!

"Hey, I remember, isn't this from Uncle Chen's family?"

The old man was a little surprised when he sorted out a wooden box.

This was a long time ago, when a friend of his uncle and his master were sent by him.

The Chen family, in the last century, seemed to have produced a well-known swordsman.

At that time, swordsmanship had already declined a little, muskets, cannons, and these had already appeared, and swordsmanship slowly began to decline.

After the death, the man seemed to die quite early, and next, his next generation had no outstanding swordsman.

Until Master’s generation, the relationship between the two families was good.

Uncle Chen, who was unwilling to practice swords, started to engage in business, and he couldn't use these things, so he gave them all to his master.

The master seems to be disliked by these things, and he feels that he is not as good as his own.

Mr. Ye had also read it roughly back then, and felt a little nonsense and incredible.

Now I couldn't help but open it again, and frowned slightly.

Qi sword technique!

That person thinks that there is a special energy in this world, that is, Qi.

Then, based on this Qi, he created a sword technique himself, which, from the perspective of Mr. Ye, was purely nonsense.

In fact, this is true. The guy who created this swordsmanship did not practice until he died.

I have to say that it is still a bit ridiculous. He believes that there is a special energy in this world, and he believes that it is very firmly that he has not mastered this special energy until he dies.

The facts are here. Mr. Ye was a little unbeliever at the beginning. He decided two or three months later that he was talking nonsense and was simply nonsense!

"Oh, the ancestor of the Chen family was still well-known at that time, but now, haha!" Mr. Ye turned around roughly.

Don’t say, you can still fool people if you take this out.

At his current age, he can still fool two fools when he goes out. He is not sure, but he really believes that there are stupid guys.

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly. Of course, he would not do such a thing.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt it was boring. He lived for so long, but he really didn't realize that there was a special energy in this world.

Qi does not exist!

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning and I didn't enter the game. The old man felt a little uncomfortable all over.

That young body, full of strength, is far from comparable to this old body.

That kind of taste made him a little greedy for it.

This is also why he knew that there might be problems with this game, it might not be simple, and he was willing to enter.

Because, that taste is really nostalgic.

The biggest difference between these two bodies is that one is fragile like an ordinary glass, and it will break if it falls, while the other is hard like steel. It can be beaten at will without breaking.

The old man couldn't sit still, and it was inevitable that he would be a little restless if he didn't enter the game.

Perhaps, from a certain point of view, this is also an addiction.

Log in to the game!

When you open your eyes, what you see is the familiar scene.

His body became relaxed and his whole body was full of strength. This was really more precious than anything else for the old man.

At this moment, he was suddenly stunned... Sword, Sword, Qi, Qi, the old man stopped and stood still in place for a moment.

It seems that I suddenly have some enlightenment, but it seems that I have gained something.

This also makes someone's eyes inevitably notice this.
Chapter completed!