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

Recently, the main task of the Yueyang faction is to hunt down the ghost valley forces in the city.

Then I searched for a few days and found nothing, and the ghost of joy and sorrow ran away.

Zhao Jing went out to do errands, and met a group of beggars, holding broken bowls and small bamboo poles, knocking and shouting around him.

"Yueyang faction and Wuhu League colluded with Guigu to rule the roost!"

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the Five Lakes League is two hundred and five!"

The servants around Zhao Jing couldn't take it anymore, and yelled at the beggar, "Let's go, let's go! Don't get in the way! Where are you putting your dirty hands?"

The two young men who were drinking tea in the arbor by the side of the road immediately stood up and sang together on the side of the street.

"Isn't this the Sanbai hero? The ghost of joy and mourning can't stand it, so why is he bullying beggars in the street instead?"

"Come and see, everyone, the Five Lakes League beat beggars and bullied ordinary people!"

"I heard that the Five Lakes League also robbed Danyang School of Liulijia before?"

Hearing these two young people's words, other passers-by also stopped and pointed at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing rolled his eyes.

Fuck your uncle's ordinary people, are these people from the Beggar Gang?

The clothes and costumes of these two young people are those of the Xianxia school.

In the original plot, it should be the original owner commanding the impermanent, happy, and impatient ghosts to destroy the Xianxia faction, and at the same time arrange for Qiao Arhat to follow, and then let go of a few survivors, and said it was Guigu's work.

Now, Zhao Jing doesn't want to do those things like killing and destroying the family at every turn.

Although the Xianxia faction is really hateful, they obviously colluded with the beggars' gang to make up these catchphrases to scold the Five Lakes League and recruit black people for the Five Lakes League.

Hey, it's an old marketing account, and it's really smooth to bring the rhythm.

Zhao Jing whispered to the servants beside him: "Go quickly, don't talk to them."

There are too many mistakes, and it may even be deliberately misinterpreted.

The best way right now is to shut up and run.

"Ha! Hey!" Zhao Jing shouted loudly, posing as a roc spreading its wings.

The members of Beggar Gang and Xianxia Sect had obviously never seen him before, they thought Zhao Jing was going to make a move, so they all stopped and dodged.

"Run!"

Zhao Jing pulled the startled servants beside him, and ran towards the Yueyang faction.

Exercise!Really work out!

A cloud of dust rose behind Zhao Jing and his servants.

Running into the main street of the Yueyang Sect, other sects would not dare to follow suit.

Zhao Jing and his servants ran into the Yueyang faction.

I don't know how the group of beggars reacted.

The servant was panting.

"League, lord...too, too irritating...smelly beggars...our Wuhu League...have lost all face..."

Zhao Jing took a deep breath, let his heart rate slow down, and said to the servant: "Remember, face is the most worthless thing in this world."

Isn't it just being black and ridiculed?

He was in the real world before and was responsible for leading the project.Once, in order to rob customers, the opposite company spread rumors about his company on the Internet, and even bought trolls and black marketing on Weibo.

Anyway, human nature is so dark when it comes to interests.

Zhao Jing walked towards the study room, and as soon as he entered, he saw the little scorpion angrily said: "I have heard about what you just experienced! Xianxia Pai Bai Qifeng doesn't want his tongue anymore?"

Xie'er's black eyes were like black ink, and there was a murderous intent, "Why not, my boy will kill Xianxia and the Beggar Gang for you?"

"Don't!" Zhao Jing stretched out his hand and pinched Xie'er's angry cheek to comfort the little scorpion.

"Xianxia and the Beggar Gang had some friction with me on the side of the street just now, and then the two sects had an accident. Doesn't this clearly mean that we are related?"

Xie'er jumped a little, "Then what should we do? Do we just let this group of people make irresponsible remarks?"

Zhao Jing laughed self-deprecatingly, "Making irresponsible remarks? It seems that they are right. I just colluded with Guigu."

The impermanent ghost, the happy ghost, the impatient ghost, plus a widowed Hei Wuchang, didn't they all submit to Zhao Jing?

"Little Scorpion, don't be annoyed..." Zhao Jing blinked at Xie'er, "Tomorrow you find some people who are poisonous scorpions, pretend to be ordinary people, and then...hehe..."

Xie Er listened carefully to Zhao Jing's plan, and couldn't believe it.

"Father, are you... sure you can do it?"

"Sure, sure, and sure."

Zhao Jing is very confident.

Head of Xianxia, ​​elder of the beggar gang, if you mess with me, don't blame me for messing with you.

Early the next morning, there were a small group of people discussing it in various restaurants, tea shops, and art halls.

"Hey, have you heard that Master Bai is serving as a spearman for the Beggar Gang? The Xianxia faction is really embarrassing."

"Does Elder Huang think of that Bai?"

"This sentence is the opposite. Sect Leader Bai obviously looks down on the old beggar, and uses the beggar gang to get the glazed armor, so that he can become the leader of the martial arts."

These people deliberately say three sentences and leave one sentence, nine out of ten sentences are true and one point is false.When the waiter in the shop served the food, he deliberately didn't say anything.

As a result, new rumors began to emerge on the rivers and lakes.

#Shock!The Xianxia faction wants to submit to the beggars' gang#

#沙瓜甲reappears Xianxia and the Beggars’ Gang#

#一个名叫健里大师把故事，武林队先生极兴仙霞或抱善#

So, the guns were directed at the Xianxia Sect and the Beggars' Gang.

The backyard of the Five Lakes League.

Zhao Jing lay leisurely on the deck chair basking in the sun, eating melon seeds.

"Report to the lord! It's not good!"

A Yueyang faction disciple ran in in a panic.

"Why panic?" Zhao Jing grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit plate beside him.

"Xianxia faction disciples are fighting with the beggar gang again! This is already the third fight today!"

Yueyang faction disciples report.

"Understood, report directly to the officials, call the city management, no, call the Yamen to arrest people."

The Yueyang faction disciples were stunned.

When Gao Chong was there before, the Yueyang faction was in full swing, and its prestige in the local area was greater than that of the officials. This kind of street brawl was usually handled by the Yueyang faction.

Now that Zhao Jing took over the Five Lakes League and the Yueyang faction, Zhao Jing ordered that in the future, all matters related to city management should be referred to the government.

"I went to report to the officials, but...but the people from the beggar gang said..."

Zhao Jing looked at his disciples hesitating, so he asked: "What did the beggars say?"

"They said, 'The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the yamen don't care!'"

"puff!"

Zhao Jing was holding a bowl of tea and almost spit out the water from his mouth.

Zhao Jing put down the tea bowl and said to his disciples: "You call a few more people to help the yamen arrest those troublemakers."

"In addition, I would like to tell all the disciples of the Five Lakes Alliance to keep a low profile outside from now on, and do not respond to provocations, just avoid them."

"Yes!"

Yueyang disciple clasped his fists together and quickly backed away.

Xie'er rolled down from the eaves, put his hands on Zhao Jing's shoulders naturally, and stood behind Zhao Jing to squeeze his shoulders.

"Father Gao Ming, find a few people to provoke a little, Xianxia and the beggar gang will start to bite dogs..."

"Three people become tigers, one mouth makes money, and the accumulation destroys bones." Zhao Jing handed a handful of melon seeds to Xie'er.

Xie'er took it, but didn't knock it.

The sun shone in Xie'er's eyes, and his eyes were bright.

"Father, how are you sure that the two old men, Bai and Huang, will definitely bite each other?"

Zhao Jing crossed Erlang's legs complacently.

"It's very simple. Xianxia and the Beggar Gang have only common enemies, but no common interests."

"When the common enemy is weakened or even eliminated, Bai Qifeng and Huang He will inevitably fight each other."

Xie'er suddenly realized, "So you said, disciples of the Five Lakes League should keep a low profile..."

Zhao Jing threw a melon seed into his mouth.

Gun hit the bird.

The Five Lakes League was targeted by various sects. Apart from Wen Kexing's secret instigation by Yan Gui, there was another reason, which was to attract attention.

When the Five Lakes League was in its heyday, all the disciples of the sect wanted to have their nostrils turned upside down, so naturally it was easy to attract hatred.

Later, Gao Chong was in trouble, and the Five Lakes League was in jeopardy. Other sects couldn't wait to step on it.

Now that Zhao Jing is the leader of the alliance, his principle is four words - obscene/twisted/fat/educated.

Just hang on, keep a low profile, and pretend to be a grandson.

At the beginning, many of the disciples didn't understand, and they even expressed their intention to withdraw from the Five Lakes League or the Yueyang Sect.

In their cognition, it is to have loyalty in the world, and rather than bend.

But sometimes, you have to talk about strategy, okay?

Zhao Jing had no choice but to make another long speech, giving an impassioned speech.

What can stretch and bend is a real man.

What is it like to lie on your salary and taste your courage? The hundred and two Qin Pass will eventually belong to Chu.

Finally, these passionate Jianghu children were fooled.

After knocking out the last melon seed, Zhao Jing took the saucer and teacup containing the melon seeds, and signaled Xie'er to go back to the room.

Xie'er took the cup and saucer for Zhao Jing.

"Father, actually since the hero meeting, I have always had a question..."

Zhao Jing smiled and said, "Do you want to say that it should be said or not?"

"Ah."

Zhao Jingdao: "If I said, 'Don't say what is inappropriate', would you still say it?"

Xie'er didn't know how to answer for a moment, "Father..."

Zhao Jing grabbed Xie'er's shoulders, "You and I have long been one mind, we can say whatever we want in the future, don't worry about it."

Now Zhao Jing felt that as long as he hugged Xie Er, the other party seemed to automatically put his weight on him.

Zhao Jing is very satisfied with Xie Er's transformation.

"Father, do you still want Liulijia, do you still want to achieve great things?"

"I want to!" Zhao Jing said resolutely, "It's just that the great cause I want to achieve is different from before."

The two walked back to the room, and Zhao Jing closed the door.

"Xie'er, what do you think is causing most of the disputes in today's arena?"

Xie'er sat on the chair and looked at Zhao Jing seriously.

He didn't hesitate at all to Zhao Jing's question: "Liu Lijia."

"That's right, that's not right."

Zhao Jing explained: "Liu Lijia is just an introduction, its root lies in the arsenal and human greed."

"All the unique martial arts schools should belong to the common civilization of human beings. Only by continuous exchanges can these unique schools keep pace with the times and be inherited and developed."

"Father wants to..."

"I want to gather all the glazed armor, open the arsenal, and then build a library, share knowledge, and benefit mankind!"

Scorpion raised a question mark: "Huh???"

After Zhao Jing realized that his expression was very secondary, he immediately changed to another way.

"That is to say, I want to share these unique skills with the world, and anyone who wants to practice martial arts can learn them."

If everyone can get these things, then naturally they won't covet them anymore.

Xie'er seemed to have heard a very funny joke, he tried his best to control his expression.

Zhao Jing was a little embarrassed, "You don't believe in foster father?"

Xie'er paused, "I believe it. I just don't believe in people's hearts."