Global Competition," Song Jingyun shook off his wrinkled sleeves, "You seem to be very concerned and want to participate?" ”

"I heard that the chief is very short of money," Quan Heng asked rhetorically, "There are a lot of prizes for the global competition, don't you sign up?" ”

"It's a lack of money, but the money is not comfortable, there are many people in the club who care about this and that, and I don't want to touch it." Song Jingyun snorted, "Besides, you think you are making money by joining the club?" People are going to earn you! ”

There is still some distance from the ancient town, and Quan Heng deliberately guided: "What do you say? ”

"Did you know that the top five of the club table have a 50 per cent mortality rate at the start? How passive is once a club agreement is signed? Do you know how many players want to leave but can't leave, and are driven crazy by the snow and hidden? ”

Song Jingyun took out the wine gourd from the [backpack], he was already sharp-tongued, and he didn't stumble at all:

"At the top of the food chain are only a small group of people, and the rest of the population is only exploited, but they are more exploited, or less exploited. I don't want to be sold and count the money, and the top players and big club directors above me don't treat newcomers as people, but directly as slaves.

"The newcomer doesn't let him out, and if he is a little careless, he will be detained by the snow and the bottom forever, most of the bottom can't even be alternates, they can only barely survive, and even those who are talented but are calculated to death by internal power struggles are also grabbed a lot, why are you going in?"

He laughs at himself very self-consciously:

"I'm so grumpy, can't I fight at two ends for three days when I go in? What kind of club, the game organizes the club, a group of jackals, tigers and leopards who pee everywhere, a litter of maggots and a whole piece of water. ”

Quan Heng listened patiently to the whole part, and then turned his head to look at Song Jingyun, and said calmly:

"There are no mountain kings, there are lions and bears - the Taoist thinks that all this is the club's trouble?"

Song Jingyun was stunned and frowned: "Then what do you want to say?" ”

"It's not [I want to say], but [facts], don't you think that the existing regional stability in the border region is maintained by the club?"

Kwon Heng unhurriedly dialed the Buddha beads.

"Of course, I'm not protecting the clubs for more advantages than disadvantages, in the final analysis, they are just a kind of [interest groups] that will inevitably exist after [capital accumulation], the essence of the so-called food chain is [class], and the internal oppression mentioned by the Taoist chief is actually - class barriers.

"Do you want newcomers, or more generally, the bottom to break down class barriers, achieve class leapfrogging, and live happily, comfortably, and peacefully, right?"

Song Jingyun bit off the wine gourd stopper, and paused when he heard the words: "Can't you?" ”

"Yes, but it's hard."

Kwon Heng motioned to continue walking, his tone calm.

Or, realistically, this is almost impossible in peacetime, after all, most of the existing high-level resources have been swallowed up by existing interest groups.

"A loaf of bread is only that big, no one wants to divide their own food, but they will not rush to compete for other people's resources, after all, the strength of the tiger's mouth is very risky, and the gains outweigh the losses, so I said that the club has maintained a certain stability while grabbing most of the resources.

"Resources are limited, if you want to take it, you have to let them spit out the cake, instigate them to tear the cake apart, and grab the broken pieces to accumulate a lot, so the ancient Chinese saying is that heroes come out of troubled times, and the world is in chaos, and the bottom has a chance to climb to the sky, but the most injured in the chaos in the world is the general public."

Song Jingyun's brows gradually furrowed when he heard this, and he clenched the wine gourd.

"But if you don't fight, do you want to be a slave for the rest of your life? The border area is not ours, and it is a problem to live here, and it is not peaceful. ”

"That's why I said that the border area is regionally stable," Quan Heng said, "Correspondingly, the upward channel here has not been blocked, the barrier is not impregnable, and even a genius can change the upper structure, make some changes and reforms, and maintain the relative fairness of the transcendental level, but it also treats the symptoms but not the root cause." ”

Song Jingyun hadn't digested it yet, but his mouth was faster than his brain, so he blurted out and asked, "Then how to cure the root cause?!" ”

"That's all for today."

He was in a hurry, but Quan Heng seemed to have lost interest.

"Kwon Heng ——?!"

Song Jingyun grabbed her arm, really annoyed.

He said that he had a bad temper, but he followed Quan Heng to bomb the boat and jump into the sea, at most he was verbose afterwards, and he didn't really get angry when he looked angry.

But in this matter, Song Jingyun is not willing to make a little joke and play a little sloppy.

Quan Heng looked at him with strength, and suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that Song Jingyun's scalp was numb:

"Actually, it's not the dirty maggots that muddy the water, it's the rancid gutters that raise countless maggots.

"I have a way, but the idealists who want to open the spring are heroes. But the hero ...... Not to mention the flowers in front of the tomb, there is not even a well-dressed mound.

"—are you going to be a hero?"

"I ......" Song Jingyun frowned.

"Let's go." Kwon Heng motioned for him to let go and turned forward.

The cold and lonely depression in the air also dissipated, Song Jingyun saw her walking in front, there was no starry sky in the new world, and the night before dawn was extraordinarily deep, thick like a black fog, and if you were not careful, you would get lost.

"I can't afford to be a hero."

He suddenly spoke, not tangled or dumb just now, just organizing the language.

"But if there is really such a person, whether the other party is a genius or not, I will not stand idly by, I will follow."

Kwon Heng paused.

"Although I don't have that much ability, but I have some ability, I can take people to run away when I encounter danger, the wind is tight and calls for people to spare their lives, Master Dao, I am very good at it."

Song Jingyun poured a sip of wine as he spoke, smacked his tongue, and raised the wine gourd as a matter of course, sincerely enjoying himself.

"I'm going to be a close friend with him and invite him to drink!"

Quan Heng turned to look at him quietly, and two seconds later, he suddenly laughed, nonsensical:

"I have my eye on a stock."

"Huh?"

Song Jingyun was immersed in rehearsing the righteousness of the rivers and lakes in his mind, and the BGM of "A Laugh in the Sea" was put on, and he was stunned by this jumping topic, holding the wine gourd and tilting his head blankly.

"What did you say?"

Why did you suddenly go from martial arts to finance.

Kwon Heng didn't answer and continued to move forward.

Song Jingyun was not entangled, and took a few steps to keep up with her.

"How much does the Taoist know about Yujing Beidou?"

"Not much, I'm not interested, but I know that the Thorn Empire is looking for it, and we will clearly oppose others when we enter this map."

Empire of Thorns.

Club leaderboard, ranked second.

"I see," Kwon nodded, "you pushed me into a trouble kiln." ”

"Hey, what do you don't push, the two of us have a good relationship, why are you still seeing each other like this, although you are blessed and not shared, but you have to share the difficulties."

Song Jingyun played a scoundrel, and said happily: "But it's okay for me, I've beaten other people's officials before......"

"-Guapi, you dare to bully my brother!!"

The two of them paused in unison, looking at the woods at the same time.

In the shadow of the moment, you can only see the muscular man holding the head of the Barbie powder sledgehammer and smashing the monster into the pit.

This is...... Lu Qiusheng??!

"No," Song Jingyun was shocked, "This road shouldn't be from the Buddha Cave to the ancient town, after we blew up the boat, jumped into the sea and escaped, these two brothers haven't arrived in the ancient town yet, and even walked farther and farther?!" ”

"What the hell do the Night's Watch teach? Last year they even finished second in the world! ”

"Go first." Kwon was not surprised.

……

"Oops......"

The boy with a steel fork stuck under the tree suddenly squeaked.

"Oops, it hurts." Lu Xiaoman touched his head, and pulled out the harpoon on his body with some grievances, but there was no blood at all, "It hurts so much to hit my head." ”

【Ding Dong!】 KP Hint: Player-specific branding has been triggered]

【Exclusive Brand: Yama Luochou】

[Brand explanation: "Innocence has no worries, ghosts avoid naughty children.] ”

Passive brand, immune to all external attacks, all external attacks deal zero damage, and your health is still full of vitality today! It's been a long time since I drop~】

"Ah," Lu Xiaoman touched his head, nodded his dumb hair, and comforted himself in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you can't be scared by snoring, Xiaoman!" Well, strong! ”

"Are you alright, brother?" Lu Qiusheng carried the blood-dripping powder sledgehammer and glanced at Lu Xiaoman, who got up.

Lu Xiaoman shook his head.

Lu Qiusheng was relieved at this time, and suddenly turned back three steps and pulled up the collar of the fisherman monster in two steps, and said fiercely:

"Hurry up! What the hell is going on?! Why have you become monsters?! Don't say beat you to death! ”

Monster who can't speak: "Giggle...... Boom-"

"Why do you still recognize your relatives!" Lu Qiusheng was so angry that he said in the Biao dialect, "I'm just a brother, hurry up and say-"

There seemed to be a faint sign of dawn in the sky, and the fisherman monster gasped rapidly in the shaking, as if frightened by this fatal combo and the threat of life, gasped, kicked his legs and rolled his eyelids, and simply fainted neatly!

“？？”

Lu Qiusheng shook frantically again, and when he saw that the monster didn't react, he let go with a "bang", and touched the back of his head with the hammer in wonder.

"Overexerted? It's too crispy, isn't it? Is it playing dead...... Give it another try. ”

"No," Kwon Heng approached, "he's going to recover." ”

"Ahh Sister Heng! Lu Xiaoman hurriedly stood up with his harpoon, "Why are you here?" ”

"Because we're done living," Song Jingyun sighed, "What kind of sense of direction do you two have, walking out of half a mile in the opposite direction." ”

"Huh?" Lu Xiaoman was stunned, "Are we going the other way?" ”

"Little things." Quan Heng rubbed Lu Xiaoman's head, "Give me the harpoon, are you hurt?" ”

"Nope." Lu Xiaoman shook his head and smiled brightly.

"It's better to worry about him than to worry about yourself," Song Jingyun said, "Brother kid has a lock of blood." ”

[Health can't be recovered on its own.,Unless protected by rare special items.,Lu Xiaoman, a high-sequence player who is immune to external damage and has strong attack power, is simply a bug that I want to play!]

[Coarse nerve cow guts optimist, so that the SAN value is not very affected by monsters.] The appetite is so good that the monster eagle sauce that talks can be used as a barbecue, and the Lu brothers are all "fists"]

Kwon caught a glimpse of the flesh embedded in the mud, a monster that had been hammered flat.

"Burn it, clean it."

Lu Qiusheng sighed suspiciously, and nodded busily.

"Why burn it?" Lu Xiaoman whispered.

"Because it's a townsman," Song Jingyun also whispered, "If the monster is killed, it will be killed, but the follow-up will be very troublesome......

Kwon squatted down and turned his harpoon stick against the monster's jaw.

The bones are deformed, the hair is rancid, the skin and flesh are rotten and fishy, the face is swollen and twisted, and the facial features are basically invisible.

Uglier than a demon, dirtier than a beast, and even a monster is lifted up.

This is a living curse, the most vicious lesion and pollution, how can there be such an inhuman existence?

It's like breathing in a hell where you can't see the light is going to dirty the hell.

"This mutation situation ......," Quan Heng frowned slightly.

She's seen it in reality.