After Shanhe Lingzhi transmigrated into Zhao Jing, I tried my best to survive

Upon hearing this, Xie'er leaned closer to Zhao Jing, and stretched out his hand to caress Zhao Jing's face, with reproach and coquettishness in his voice: "Xie'er only wants to talk about love with foster father, but foster father only thinks about one plan after another."

Zhao Jing felt a little overbearing, hugged Xie'er in his arms, and kissed Miao Ren'er's face twice.

"You seductive little barbarian! Didn't the adoptive father do this for the future of both of us?"

In case I am really abolished by Wen Kexing, don't you want to be a widow?

Xie'er leaned her head on Zhao Jing's shoulder docilely, "I see, what foster father said, Xie'er just listen~"

The outskirts of Jinzhou two days later.

A group of men in black uniforms walked deep in the dense forest with a prison van.Trapped in the prison car was a young man, about 28 or [-] years old, with a cold and heartless face, like a scribe.

The young man seemed to have been seriously injured, his eyelids were drooping, his face and thin lips were bloodless, and his neck barely supported his head.

Even with unkempt hair and disheveled clothes, it is difficult to hide his celestial appearance.

The leader of the team was Duan Pengju. With a wave of his hand, his subordinates stopped the carriage.Duan Pengju smiled and said, "Zhou Zishu, take a look at the burial place I chose for you, what do you think?"

Zhou Zishu in the prison car opened his eyes with difficulty, sneered, and remained silent.

Zhao Jing, who was dormant in the dark, cursed in his heart: "Good job Duan Pengju! You actually tortured Ah Xu like this!"

When chasing dramas, Zhao Jing didn't like Duan Pengju, and felt that Duan Pengju was a villain.Now that he has traveled to the play, Zhao Jing doesn't intend to give Duan Pengju a chance to pretend.

Zhao Jing gave an order: "Come on!"

People from the Five Lakes League surrounded the Skylight forces.

Zhao Jing couldn't control the anger in his heart, so he simply jumped out and cursed first. "Boss Duan! Why the hell do you hurt Zhou Zishu?! You still wear other people's butterfly bones, how shameless are you?"

Duan Pengju was a little confused, "Leader Zhao? What's your situation..."

Zhao Jing sneered: "Can't you see? I want to save Zhou Zishu!"

Duan Pengju glanced around with sly eyes, and threatened: "There is still a piece of glazed armor in King Jin's hands, you don't want it anymore? Skylight has just reached a cooperation with Guimeng."

Zhao Jing said angrily: "No more! Liulijia is not as important as an idol!"

Duan Pengju showed doubts in his eyes: "What do you love? Love, idol? What kind of bean is that?"

Zhao Jing didn't bother to explain to him, holding a sword in one hand, he raised his voice and shouted: "Fight for me! Zhou Zishu who wants to live!"

The disciples of the Five Lakes League and the Skylight forces scuffled together, but it was clear that the Five Lakes League came prepared and had an advantage in numbers.It didn't take long for the skylight to gradually fail.

Among this group of people, Zhao Jing's martial arts can only be regarded as average.He originally came from time travel, and although he automatically acquired martial arts skills after occupying the original owner's body, he was not proficient in using them.

Duan Pengju saw the opportunity and rushed to Zhao Jing, intending to kill him.

Hearing only two sounds of "ding ding", two darts were stretched out from the woods, deflecting Duan Pengju's sword.Taking advantage of Duan Pengju's ability to dodge the darts, Zhao Jing kicked Duan Pengju in the chest and kicked him away.

Duan Pengju fell to the ground, Zhao Jing drew his sword and stabbed Duan Pengju.

A man in black suddenly appeared, blocking Duan Pengju with a scorpion-tailed dagger.

Zhao Jing stared at the man in black in disbelief, and yelled at the surroundings: "Everyone stop!"

The people from Skylight and the Five Lakes League stopped at the same time, only then did they realize that there was actually a third force hiding in the jungle.

poisonous scorpion.The people of the poisonous scorpion are like snakes, their figures are looming in the dense forest, and they are more eerie and ghostly than the people of Guigu.

Zhao Jing said angrily: "Xie'er, what are you doing?"

Xie'er sneered: "You save Zhou Zishu, and I save Duan Pengju. Let's save each other, and don't delay anyone."

Zhao Jingjian pointed at Duan Pengju: "Are you confused? I want to kill this person!"

Xie'er looked at Zhao Jing as if looking at a stranger, his eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent.

"Father, Xie'er has always respected and loved you, but what about you? Trample me, use me! Let me do those shameful deeds for you. In order to maintain your reputation as a decent family, you now want to win over the Four Seasons Villa... ..."

"I'm not your adopted son, but a pawn! But don't forget, pawns also have their own minds. I've had enough of being used..."

Xie'er clenched the Xiewei knife tightly, pinching his knuckles until they turned white.It can be seen that he is desperately suppressing his anger and dissatisfaction.

Zhao Jing was mad and arrogant, and he was not forgiving at all.

"Nizi! You lowly thing, if it weren't for this lord, you would stand here and talk back to me today?! Get the hell out of here!"

The corner of Scorpion King's mouth twitched, and he suddenly moved from Duan Pengju's side to Zhao Jing's. Everyone was amazed at Scorpion King's martial arts.

No one could clearly see how he was moving, just in the blink of an eye, Scorpion King was already face to face with Zhao Jing.His black eyes were slightly closed, his hair was blown by the wind, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

This breath was cold and damp, with a bloody smell, as if emanating from a cold corpse.

"The righteous father asked Xie'er to come over, and Xie'er came over..." Scorpion King's lips did not move, and his voice was like a ghost, floating into the ears of everyone present.

Everyone shuddered, and there was only one word in their minds, and that was death.

Scorpion King hit Zhao Jing's chest with his palm, Zhao Jing raised his head, his veins and eyes popped!

Zhao Jing didn't vomit blood, but everyone gasped, this was more terrifying than vomiting blood.The scorpion king uses Yin power. This kind of power is continuous and overbearing. It can penetrate the skin and directly hurt people's roots.

From this point of view, the big boss and the second boss are really at loggerheads!

The Scorpion King took a few steps back and pulled Duan Pengju up from the ground. "The cooperation between Skylight and the Five Lakes League has become a cooperation between Skylight and Poisonous Scorpion. I am interested in colored glaze armor, and Zhao Jing's pieces of colored glaze armor are all on me."

Duan Pengju looked excited.

Scorpion King said, "Zhao Jing those pieces of glazed armor".Not "one piece", but "several pieces"!

Duan Pengju asked in a low voice: "After the cooperation...how much money is there?"

Scorpion King rolled his eyes at him, "It's all done."

Done!

Duan Pengju's eyes lit up, regardless of whether Scorpion King's words were true or not, he dared to tear Zhao Jing so blatantly, which showed that Scorpion King was somewhat credible.

During the conversation between the two, people from the Five Lakes League had already opened the prison car and helped Zhou Zishu out.

Duan Pengju bowed his hands to King Scorpion: "It's a happy cooperation. But King Scorpion, I have to finish the work assigned by King Jin..."

After finishing speaking, Duan Peng raised his hand, and a cold wind flew out from his sleeve, and that air flowed towards Zhou Zishu.

The rain hit the plantains!

Zhao Jing felt bad, so he rushed towards Zhou Zishu.Several silver needles flew into Zhao Jing's back.

"Ah!" Zhao Jing broke out in cold sweat, and Yang Tian screamed.

A shocked expression appeared on Xie'er's face, which only lasted for a moment before quickly disappearing.Xie'er's hands were trembling. When he heard Zhao Jing's cry, he could hardly control himself and wanted to slap Duan Pengju to death.

But he couldn't, King Jin hadn't got that glazed armor yet.

If he revealed his secrets, or failed to complete the task, the foster father would probably blame him too.

Xie'er dragged Duan Pengju to a light jump and left quickly.

When he left, he looked at Zhao Jing who was lying on the ground, with worry and love in his eyes.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from the corner of Zhao Jing's mouth.Damn it, I was hurt and tired again.

The disciples of the Five Lakes League gathered around one after another, "Master! Master!" "You must persevere!"

There was no backbone at the scene, and it was a mess.

Zhou Zishu Xuxu said: "Ten miles away, it is Ping'an Yinzhuang. Let's go there to settle first, and then find a doctor for Leader Zhao..."

The disciples of the Five Lakes League quickly supported Zhou Zishu, and reminded each other: "Listen to Master Zhou! Everyone, go to Ping'an Yinzhuang!"

Zhao Jing was in a daze, feeling pain and itching in his back, like hundreds of insects and ants eating his body.He raised his arm weakly and put his hand on his forehead to test the temperature.

It's hot, it must be a fever.

The palm that Xie'er slapped him was not some kind of dark force.Xie'er just pushed him, without any effort at all.

This kind of powerless push is easily misunderstood by martial arts practitioners as Yin power.

What's more, in the tense atmosphere at that time, others would never have imagined that the two sides said the most ruthless words, put the most water, and slapped the lightest "love palm".

It's just that Duan Pengyu finally shot the hidden weapon, which was beyond Zhao Jing's expectation.

If it was just acupuncture, it would be nothing more than the feeling of fever right now, I am afraid that the hidden weapon has been quenched with poison.

I hope Xie'er can hold on. If he wants to torture Duan Pengju, at least get the glazed armor in his hand first.

Zhao Jing felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to breathe, and his consciousness gradually became lax.Damn, didn't he fall into Wen Kexing's hands, but Duan Pengju's instead?

"Leader Zhao! Wake up!" "Leader, you can't sleep!" "Leader!"

Noisy, too noisy.I can't lift my eyelids, so I'll take a nap first.

Zhao Jing moved his head and found that he was lying on the bed.He opened his eyes suddenly, and the disciples of the Five Lakes League came into view.

They cheered. "Leader is awake!" "Great, great!" "Go and talk to Master Zhou!"

Zhao Jing wanted to get up from the bed, but he was still very weak. He moved twice and turned over. As soon as his back touched the bed, he felt a sharp pain.

"Hiss..." Zhao Jing sweated coldly from the corner of his forehead.

One of the disciples motioned the other excited people to shut down, and then respectfully said to Zhao Jing: "Leader, you have been in a coma for three days. The hidden weapon in your back has been pulled out. Master Zhou gave a prescription, and we will eat according to the prescription." In a few days, the poison will be completely cleared."

It turned out that three days had passed.

Zhao Jing sat up from the bed and asked, "How is Master Zhou doing now?"

The disciple said: "Master Zhou is fine. It's just..."

Zhao Jing was most annoyed by this hesitant expression, and asked again: "What is it?"

"It's just that there is a man in red, who sticks to Zhuang Zhuang's side and keeps making noises. He also tells us to leave as soon as you wake up."

The man in red?Could it be that Wen Kexing is also here?

Zhao Jing didn't care about his own pain, put on his clothes and hurried to the front hall.

In the front hall, Zhou Zishu had already washed up.He was leaning on the chair, holding a wine gourd in his hand, even though he was dressed in rough clothes, he was still unrestrained.

The difference is that his hairstyle has changed from a high ponytail to a bun, with a white jade hairpin on his head.

Ordinary people would look nondescript wearing coarse clothes with hostas, but Zhou Zishu didn't. All disharmony blended wonderfully on him.

Zhao Jing cupped his hands: "Thank you, Master Zhou, for giving me the medicine."

Zhou Zishu waved his hand, "You don't have to thank me." He just wanted to drink some wine, but the wine gourd was snatched away.

"Axu, you have suffered such a serious injury, how many times have you been told, but you still drink secretly while I'm not paying attention." His tone was sticky, and he wanted to blame the other party but couldn't bear it. Whoever said this was Wen Kexing ?

When Wen Kexing snatched Zhou Zishu's gourd, he didn't forget to touch Axu's hand.The ghost master had affectionate eyebrows and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he turned to Zhao Jing's side, he withdrew his smile.

Wen Kexing frowned: "Get out as soon as you recover, or I will kill you."