Chapter 240 Great Changes, Chaos, Qiu Wu's Knife

Gu Ke tilted his head, smiled, grabbed her chubby face, pulled her into his arms and squeezed her hard: "You are ignorant, I want to win the other party completely, and finally wait for death. Still asking who to see? It depends on whether you can do it!"

Xiao Man cried out, and quickly admitted her mistake: "Okay, okay, I will read more books in the future, you can read whatever you want."

Gu Ke skipped the second half of the sentence: "How much more do you read?"

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Xiao Man's eyes rolled around: "How about adding half a cup of tea every day?"

Gu Ke's hand, which had not yet been released, squeezed again immediately.

Xiaoman decisively increased the amount: "One cup... ah ah ah ah, two cups of tea, two cups of tea a day, no more."

Gu Ke let go: "Well, you said it yourself."

Xiaoman covered her face with both hands: "It's agreed, just two cups of tea, I can't stand it if it's more."

While saying this, she was thinking in her heart: Isn't it just reading more comic books? I'll ask Ah Zhu to draw a few more for me in the future, so I won't feel sleepy when I see them.

Gu Ke didn't worry about this matter. He had never thought of giving her more reading time. He just said it casually.

But after this commotion, Xiao Ping'er and Saranzhu saw that his expression had improved, and they also relaxed. There was no more depressing atmosphere just now.

With Xiaoman, the first happy fruit in the mansion, people can always feel better inadvertently. This is why everyone pampers her.

The atmosphere in the cave improved, but the changes between heaven and earth never stopped.

The soul source in the many cracks of the ice peak continued to gush out, and it slowed down slightly after several hours.

This continued until noon of the second day, when the soul sources pouring out of all the cracks gradually became scarce. .

But Gu Ke felt that this should not be because the alien soul sources in the cracks were gone, but that there were already a large number of soul sources in the world of Dawu.

As the difference in "water pressure" on both sides decreased, the flow rate would naturally slow down, but it would not stop.

Next, as the alien soul sources near the cracks spread around, they would continue to be replenished until they spread to the entire Dawu.

Whether this was intentional or a natural phenomenon, it was not good news for Dawu.

Looking up again, the sun at noon today was paler than yesterday, and the layer of crimson reflected in the mist became more obvious.

All kinds of things were a little hazy and reddish, which made people feel uneasy.

Along with this, weak animals and humans were constantly transformed into monsters in various parts of Dawu.

They were basically wandering monsters and small monsters of low quality. Under the shining sun at noon, the thin weird fog and monster aura on their bodies were clearly visible and almost unaffected.

Gu Ke watched many battles in a vague perception, and he could be sure of one thing - the suppression and weakening of the strange fog and demonic energy by sunlight has basically disappeared.

This also means that daytime is no longer a safe time for the people of Dawu.

For people who are used to working at sunrise and resting at sunset, every moment in the future will face the attack of the demons in their prime.

Originally, under Gu Ke's vigorous trading, Yiting and Siguo have obtained a lot of war weapons in the past few years, and the hunting team has only a little equipment advantage against the demons in the wild.

Now that the alien soul source has arrived, the demons immediately turn the tables through the changes in the world.

Most warriors are still human, not machines.

They need sufficient and good food, a comfortable and safe resting place to maintain a good combat state.

Going out to hunt demons at night and returning to the city at dawn is the schedule of most hunting groups in recent years.

But it doesn't work now, because when the day comes, the demons can continue to besiege them.

Before returning to the city, they have no safe moments.

The city defenders also need to be vigilant day and night, unlike before when they can rest at ease during the day.

Gu Ke was not discouraged.

The enemy that can make the system always cautious and use many means to restrict and protect the safety of the player is definitely not a scum that can be easily crushed.

Strategically, you can despise the enemy, but tactically, you must pay attention to it.

After checking the system again, he found that the option of using the cause and effect money to directly project turned black.

There was a system description at the back: "This function is extremely risky and cannot be used temporarily."

Shaking his head, Gu Ke sighed: "It seems that the opportunity to set up a stall must be carefully calculated, otherwise no matter how strong the strength is, it will be useless."

The following situation was as expected.

The northern monsters did not immediately launch a large-scale attack, and there was no small-scale trial.

Instead, the monsters in the southeast began to stir up trouble. A small group of monsters took advantage of the great changes in the world and the chaotic situation in Dawu to harass and attack everywhere, causing many casualties.

The two countries in the southeast were not panicked. After receiving the warning from the fairy mountain a few days in advance, they had made a lot of preparations.

Although it cannot be said to be foolproof, it is not so chaotic.

Shrinking the defense line and concentrating forces, all these are being done, but the efficiency has been reduced a lot.

The real panic is only the lower-class people.

Even if the fairy mountain's warning arrived a few days earlier, not everyone can be at ease.

People in wild villages and wild villages gather towards small towns, and people in small towns go to large and medium-sized prefectures, and people in prefectures are also trying to find ways to go to safer places.

Surrounded by the courtyard and the east, south and north, the Western Wilderness has become the most recognized safest country.

Although it is a remote and poor place, with no birds and no freedom, at least your life is safer.

Dawu people are not brainless, and never believe in the nonsense of "death but freedom" - who the hell wants to die if they can live well.

Secondly, the second safest place is generally recognized to be… Beimo Country.

There is no other reason. When no place is safe, Beimo, which is the best at fighting, will naturally appear safe.

In recent years, Su Yulou has made full use of the resources of Xianshan and the title of War King. Many people at the bottom of society have heard that "Beimo is the place blessed by Lord War King".

Some people also say in private that War King is better at fighting than Shennong, but this is not what Su Yulou said.

After all, there is a "war" in the title of War King, and the greatest characteristic of the ancestor Shennong is his kindness. It is reasonable to be a little "incapable of fighting".

There are indeed sincere people who have conflicts with Shennong and War King because of the question of "who is better at fighting", but they received a warning from Xianshan during the New Year's blessing - Nonggongwenzhan is as close as a family, and those who are in conflict will cancel the New Year's blessing for that year.

Since then, such disputes have basically disappeared, and those who dare to say this are probably garbage people who have never received the blessing of Xianshan.

These people are either hooligans who do evil and refuse to repent, or some second-generation people who have committed many evil deeds.

But as the old saying goes - when the tide recedes, you can tell who is not wearing swimming trunks at a glance.

Without the participation of sincere people, these people will remember their sarcastic remarks in a few times.

People rarely take action directly, but just look at them with pity.

What is the happiest thing in the world? It is that you are eating meat, while others can't even eat hot shit.

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What is the most unfortunate thing in the world? It is that you can only smell the taste, while others are eating meat.

In Dawu, these people who refuse to repent will never receive the blessing of the fairy mountain, and can only be the weakest of the same level, and will continue to be weak.

Want to stand out? That's really harder than ordinary people.

And this time, Gu Ke sensed the crisis a few days in advance and issued a warning from the fairy mountain, and it was also the most decisive and fastest action of the sincere people.

Not only that, they also assisted the less sincere people around them to speed up their migration and gather in a safer place.

With someone taking the lead, the people avoided many unnecessary losses and retained more strength.

As for those who were not taken care of, they could only blame their bad luck.

…

In the Northern Desert, on the official road hundreds of miles away from Zhenbei City, there was a scene of chaos and disaster.

Groups of people were running north, and from time to time someone looked behind them.

Most of the chaotic shouts were repeating a few sentences: "Run."

"The monster hasn't caught up yet."

"Zhenbei City is just ahead."

Suddenly, the chaotic shouts gradually overlapped and shrunk into the simplest two sentences: "The monster is coming."

"Run."

Those who still had the strength to spare hurriedly accelerated, but most people were already exhausted from running before and couldn't speed up at all.

They could only look behind them in horror, grit their teeth and move forward, unwilling to sit and wait for death.

Among these people, there was a team of more than a hundred people who did not get in a mess and always maintained a steady pace of progress.

There were several ox carts in their team, and in addition to some food utensils, there were also dozens of children of different sizes on the ox carts.

The two people who fell behind the team were talking in a very low voice.

A strong young man looked solemn: "Uncle Wu, I'm afraid I can't leave today."

Next to him was a middle-aged man with one arm, his hair and beard were a little gray, and under his only remaining left arm was a long stick wrapped in gray cloth.

If Gu Ke was here, he would be able to tell the identities of the two people at a glance. They were the first batch of predestined people in the Wanshiwu five years ago-the one-armed Qiu Wu and the little beggar Jiang Shun.

Hearing Jiang Shun's words, Qiu Wu was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and punched Jiang Shun's arm lightly: "A Shun, you just grew up and you look down on your uncle's martial arts?"

Jiang Shun helplessly: "Uncle Wu, I know you are still strong, and the widow Liu in the town has long wanted to live in your house with her two daughters."

Qiu Wu's face froze: "Don't talk nonsense, women will only affect my speed of sword."

Jiang Shun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, but it is indeed not Widow Liu and her two pretty daughters behind. There are five black ghosts among dozens of ghosts. We have to risk our lives to block them, right?"

Qiu Wu snorted: "People are treacherous during the chaos. If it weren't for taking care of you little guys, I would have gone back and killed them all. Now we are going to Zhenbei City, just kill them and exchange them for some exotic food for you to eat."

Jiang Shun glanced back again: "Uncle Wu, how about you wait first..."

Pah! He was slapped on the back of his head before he said half of the words.

Qiu Wu's left arm seemed to have never moved: "Little bastard, you dare to act big after only a few years of eating well. Weren't you very smart at the beginning? You asked me to help you kill Zhao Tiehu when we just met. Why are you a fool now?"

Jiang Shun raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, his face normal: "Uncle Wu, you also said that we just met at that time. The big enemy should be found by outsiders, right?"

Snap! The back of the head hurts again.

Qiu Wu's face was indignant: "Who are you talking about as the big enemy, little bastard?"

Okay, Uncle Wu is not now, but at that time... Jiang Shun was speechless.

Uncle Wu couldn't win the argument, so he actually used slaps and swear words, which was inconsistent with the usual smiling good guy.

So these beatings and scoldings were not because he was dissatisfied with Jiang Shun, but Uncle Wu sent them here, and there was no need to escape if they didn't want to.

He sighed in his heart, and without hesitation, he turned around and shouted to the convoy, "Shaliu, Erpi, Laigou, and Shuanzi, come here. The rest of you continue to move forward. Don't stop or disperse until you enter Zhenbei City."

Following the words, four young men jumped out from the people escorting the convoy. They were the same people who were in the group of beggars.

They ran to Jiang Shun and asked, "Boss, are we going to start work?"

The young man who said this, Sha Liu, was even more than a head taller than the "boss" he called, and his body was as strong as a giant bear, with a look of anticipation on his face full of naivety.

Jiang Shun just nodded: "If we escape like this, everyone in the village who comes and goes will be eaten by those strange creatures, so we won't escape."

Looking around the four people, he said in a deep voice: "Kill them all right here, and then take them to Zhenbei City to exchange for food and precious medicine."

When Sha Liu heard this, he didn't have any fear. Instead, he took out a thick stick wrapped in cloth from his back with his backhand. His eyes lit up: "That's good. I haven't eaten enough in the past two days."

Everyone was silent, and then burst into laughter.

The people who escaped around them looked surprised, and some well-meaning people even reminded: "Run quickly, the monsters are catching up with you. You guys are not enough for them to fill their teeth."

Jiang Shun just thanked him with a smile, and then took off the weapon wrapped in cloth from his back: "Uncle Wu and I are leading the charge. You guys are assisting, is there any problem?"

The four young men responded in unison: "No problem, boss."

"Fifth Uncle, let's go." As soon as he finished speaking, two figures ran southward, facing the large black and white mist that appeared hundreds of feet away.

In just a few breaths, Jiang Shun was pulled away by a large distance, and he was secretly shocked: Hey, the fifth uncle hasn't done anything in the past two years, why does this strength not retreat but advance?

When the distance between the two reached a hundred feet, Qiu Wu had already rushed in front of the group of strange objects.

The long weapon originally tucked under his left armpit was already in his hand unconsciously.

The calm and waveless face was filled with a fierce and murderous look at this moment, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Thousands of Heavy Waves!"

When Jiang Shun heard this, he thought: "Uncle Wu, aren't you?" A killer move as soon as he comes up?

Qiu Wu couldn't hear what Jiang Shun was saying. In fact, all he could see were the black and white monsters rushing towards him.

The object wrapped in gray cloth in his left hand suddenly became blurry.

In an instant, a series of light purple knife marks cut through the air, and rushed toward the monsters in layers.

Seeing the rapidly coming knife marks, the originally vicious monsters felt uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

They could feel that there was something in the knife mark that could kill them.

But, it’s useless!

What is the Ba Lang Dao? One strike of the sword is extremely domineering and endless.

Qiu Wu has stopped taking action in the past two years and smiles all day long. He is not neglecting his martial arts practice.

Instead, he practiced the "Ba Hai Hidden Sword Technique" in the Ba Lang Sword, restrained his own aura, and accumulated it bit by bit.

After accumulating to a certain level and working hard, you can achieve a major breakthrough in the cultivation of Ba Langdao.