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

Zhao Jing persuaded Wen Kexing again, he really didn't want to see Axu misunderstand and suffer heartache.

"Mr. Wen, think about it carefully. Master Zhou has a deep affection for you. If he thought you were really dead, how could he live alone? What if Master Zhou really did something drastic..."

"Wen Kexing, what are you trying to hide from me again?!" Zhou Zishu pushed the door open with a bit of reproach and anxiety in his gentle voice.

In front of all the ghosts, Wen Kexing is a decisive, cruel and ruthless valley owner. In front of Axu, he is like a child who has done something wrong. His eyes dodge and he murmurs: "Axu, I..."

Zhou Zishu's eyes were bright and his expression was determined. "Zhao Jing is right, if something happens to you, I won't live alone."

Zhao Jingdao: "Okay, let's discuss how to arrange this fake death~"

Seven days later, Zhao Jing, the leader of the Five Lakes Alliance, rushed back to Yueyang, and announced a piece of explosive news on the "Jianghu Hot Search List"—the owner of Guigu Valley is Wen Kexing!

Everyone gathered under the Jianghu rankings to discuss.

After escorting Chengling to Taihu Lake, Wen Kexing came to Yueyang again, and made public appearances and high-profile behaviors many times.In addition, I am suave and suave, with outstanding appearance, which leaves a deep impression on people.

The Wuhu League printed many portraits of Wen Kexing and spread them on the rivers and lakes, calling on everyone to kill the owner of Guigu Valley.

All of a sudden, the crowd rose up and responded one after another.

Zhao Jing looked at the portrait in his hand, and said to the impatient ghost: "Go to Yizhuang and talk to Lao Wuchang, and then change this portrait. Make the face of Master Wen Gu a little thinner, make the eyes more lively, and the bridge of the nose can be higher. A few more strands of hair hanging down the forehead...it looks better."

The impatient ghost was stunned for a while, didn't it mean that it was the owner of the valley who sent the killing order, and this portrait is even more beautiful?I can see it.

Zhao Jing: A portrait of the ghost master?No, support posters!

"Oh, that's right, let me add a few more words," Zhao Jing picked up the brush, like the president of Wen Kexing's support club, "brows are clear and bright, gentle and elegant; Fengshen is handsome, Zhilan Yushu, like spring water reflecting flowers..."

He used all the sentences describing the male lead's appearance that he could remember from reading the novel.

The impatient ghost accepted the boss's revision plan and hurried to Yizhuang.

Xie'er pinched the ink ingot with her white fingers, grinding it for Zhao Jing, watching him blow rainbow farts to Wen Kexing's portrait, felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"Father, isn't your writing too exaggerated? Is that Wen Kexing so beautiful?"

Zhao Jing smiled, "You don't understand this. The more exaggerated I write, the more people will be interested in it. Then there will be more people involved."

"Hmph," Xie'er snorted softly, put down the ink ingot, and picked up Wen Kexing's poster, which was yin and yang. "It's a good one with clear eyebrows, gentle and elegant; a good one is handsome and handsome, a Zhilan Yushu... a good one... um."

Zhao Jing suddenly lowered his head and kissed Xie'er's mouth.

After being warm for a while, Xie'er's ears turned red.Only then did Zhao Jing let him go, "You little barbarian~"

Zhao Jing reached out and dipped a little ink from the inkstone, and wiped it lightly on Xie'er's cheek, as if deliberately teasing him, "I didn't expect it to be a refined vinegar vat!"

After the prank was over, Zhao Jing ran out of the study in a flash.

Xie'er was confused by the sudden kiss, he only felt that Zhao Jing scratched something on his face, and reflexively wiped it twice with his hands.When he came back to his senses, Zhao Jing had already run away.

Xie'er took a photo of the teacup and found that his cheeks were already dark, which was very funny.

"Okay! Foster father, you actually teased Xie'er!" Xie'er also chased him out. Don't even think about getting out of bed tonight!

On October [-]th, evil spirits should be punished.

The righteous martial arts gathered in Qingya Mountain, and they had only one goal, and that was to kill Wen Kexing, the owner of Guigu Valley!

At this time, the building of Ghost Valley was already on the verge of collapse, and the ten evil ghosts either died or fled. Seeing so many martial artists, the little ghost naturally didn't dare to come forward to fight.

Wen Kexing was the only one standing in front of the decent party of the famous family. He was dressed in a satin-like Tsing Yi with several sticks of green bamboo embroidered on it, looking decidedly sparse.

After several wheel battles, the ghost master was obviously exhausted, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jing kept his hands behind his back with a calm face, but he panicked inside. He was worried that if Wen Kexing was really hurt, how would he explain to Zhou Zishu.No, I have to let old Wen take a rest.

"Stop!" Zhao Jing hurriedly yelled, and the men who were fighting with Wen Kexing stopped, looking at the leader with some doubts.

Obviously with a few more tricks, the ghost master can be pushed into a desperate situation, why stop at this moment?

Zhao Jing cleared his throat, and pretended to say: "The owner of Guigu Valley, Wen Kexing, deviated from the righteous way and stirred up troubles in the world, are you guilty?!"

Wen Kexing smiled charmingly, "Zhao Jing, you villain! Do you think you can get the key to the arsenal if you kill me?" He scratched his neck, and there was a metal thing in his hand.

"See everything clearly? The key to the arsenal is here, just come and get it if you want it. But think about it clearly—the one who gets close to me will die!"

A [-]-year-old boy suddenly rushed to the crowd, "Wen Kexing!"

Wen Kexing was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect the young man to appear, "Chengling..."

Cheng Ling was anxious and annoyed: "You lied to me! You lied to my master too! The revenge of destroying the family is irreconcilable!"

Wen Kexing let go of his hostility, as if he was an old father who cared about his child: "Chengling, I'm sorry for you, you came to kill me...I will never fight back!"

After Cheng Ling heard this, he wanted to rush forward, but Shen Shen firmly held him back. "Silly boy, he is the master of ghosts, can you believe his words!"

Zhao Jing was secretly delighted. Although Cheng Ling is young, his acting is really good~ very suitable for starting the male lead.

Wen Kexing glanced at all the martial arts people present, and said loudly: "That's right! I lied to all of you! As the master of ghosts, I will definitely bring chaos to the world!"

Before implementing this plan, Wen Kexing repeatedly told Zhou Zishu not to go.Because of Axu's presence, he will panic.

Sure enough, Ah Xu didn't show up, so Wen Kexing could concentrate on performing the scene well.

Lao Wen is free to fly, and Zhao Jing will carry it if something goes wrong~

Ye Baiyi fell from the sky like a white paper kite and landed between Wen Kexing and the others.

"Wen Kexing, I once said that if I see you in the rivers and lakes again, I will definitely kill you."

Wen Kexing sneered, and licked the blood at the corner of his lips with his tongue. The smell of blood made him suddenly more excited. "Okay! Let's see if you have the ability!"

With a burst of Ye Baiyi's sleeves, the saber dragon flew out and stabbed Wen Ke.

Zhao Jing almost couldn't hold back, but secretly sweated for Wen Kexing in his heart.Ye Baiyi still had a sense of proportion, the dragon's back passed Wen Kexing's side, and the ghost master managed to dodge.

Then, Ye Baiyi poured crazily at the stagnant water in front of Wen Kexing, and the water splashed everywhere.

Ye Baiyi is the ceiling of combat power in the play. If he takes the shot, other martial arts people firmly believe that the ghost master will not escape this time.

The two seemed to be fighting in full swing, and Wen Kexing retreated steadily.Then, just look.

When the battle was at a stalemate, Cheng Ling suddenly rushed out from the crowd, took out the Yuda Basho and shot a silver needle at Wen Kexing, "I'll help you!"

Crowd: ? ? ?

Zhao Jing covered his face: Little bastard, this old monster Ye Baiyi can take Wen Kexing's life within ten moves, who are you helping?Does Ye Baiyi need your help?You don't need to say that you acted for Wen Kexing!What a little colander!

Zhao Jing looked around with a guilty conscience, but fortunately, everyone's attention was on Wen Bai and Wen Bai, and they didn't notice Cheng Ling's words.

Instead, it was Shen Shen who wanted to grab Cheng Ling, but this kid Liuyun Jiugongbu practiced so purely and innocently that Shen Shen didn't grab him.

Wen Kexing was stabbed and fell from the cliff.

Zhao Jing shouted to everyone: "The key to the arsenal is on Wen Kexing's body! If you want to see people, you want to see dead bodies! Go search for the leader!"

Other martial arts practitioners were eager to try and responded one after another.

"Yes!"

The situation of feigning death was completed, and Zhao Jing's clenched hands were covered with sweat.This time is different from the play, except for Axu, Xie'er is also absent.

Because from the outside world's point of view, Poison Scorpion and the Five Lakes League have already broken up. If Xie'er stood beside Zhao Jing, if it got to Duan Pengju's ears, it would be difficult for Xie'er to cooperate with Tianchuang.

The acting is over, and I go back home.

Xie'er got impatient with waiting, as soon as Zhao Jing returned to Wuhu League, the little Xiezi rushed up to hug him.

"Father, is everything going well? Is there any injury? Does anyone else have any doubts?"

Zhao Jing smiled, and lightly scratched Xie'er's nose, "Everything is going well, what can I get hurt? But let's go to the melon eaters present~"

Xie'er took out a delicate box carved from sandalwood, "Just now Zhou Zishu sent someone to deliver the hairpin."

Zhao Jing passed the box, opened it, and inside was the warm hairpin on Axu's head.

Zhao Jingdao: "Quickly inform Duan Pengju and Mrs. Wen Zhou that we are going to open the arsenal together!"