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

When Zhao Jing opened his eyes, he found himself sitting in the pergola, surrounded by a handsome young man.

Seeing him waking up, the boy hurriedly took a cup of tea.

"Father, the best Junshan Yinzhen, please drink a little."

"Yi...Father?" Zhao Jing was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

He is a 25-year-old single young man in his prime!Where did the adopted son come from?And... the boy's attire is obviously ancient attire.

what's the situation?A costume film shooting scene?Or did I time travel...?

Juvenile Qing Judao: "You fainted, Wuhai came to serve you."

Looking at the reflection of the tea, Zhao Jing saw that his handsome square face had turned into a round face with a little mustache.

This...isn't this the face of the big villain Zhao Jing in the Dangai drama "Shan He Ling" that he was following recently!

Zhao Jing tore off his face.

"Hiss—!" He gasped in pain.

Damn, this round face is my own, no makeup and no disguise.

Zhao Jing wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead with his sleeve, and couldn't help but think to himself: I'm so fucking in drama!And it's a villain with the same name and surname!

Hey!Woah!The big villain Zhao Jing was finally cut off by Wen Kexing's tendons in his hands and hamstrings, and was dumbfounded by Xie'er.

Do I have to accept this cruel fate? !

Do not!

Zhao Jing secretly clenched his fists and said to himself, I must be a good person!To reform!

"Get up." A cold voice sounded.

Zhao Jing raised his head again, and a young man in black came over.

The young man's hair was braided into twists one by one, his skin was sickly pale, his eyes were as black as an abyss, he stared at Xie Wuyang faintly, as if he wanted to eat him.

Zhao Jing was a little surprised, "Scorpion?"

Xie Wuyang saluted Zhao Jing, then retreated resentfully.

Xie'er directly poured Xie Wuyang's tea, and said unhappily, "Father likes to drink Taihu Biluochun, so why not drink Laoshizi Junshan Yinzhen?"

He brought out a pot of tea from nowhere and refilled it for Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing took it and took a sip, Xie'er's face softened.

"You fainted in front of the Five Lakes Monument just now, but Xie'er was so anxious... If you hadn't told Xie'er not to expose it at this moment, Xie'er really wanted to hug you down..."

Zhao Jing rubbed his temples and said, "I feel much better."

He looked into the distance while drinking tea.The tall Five Lakes Monument stands between the Junshan Mountains, smoky and solemn.In front of the Five Lakes Monument, a lot of people surrounded the Wuhu League. Those people were aggressive and cursed.

The posture of everyone gathering at the Five Lakes Monument seems to be the Junshan Heroes Conference.It's just that I don't know how many times it is.

Zhao Jing asked: "Xie'er, how was the situation at the venue when I fainted?"

Scorpion smiled, eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Everything is as Yifu expected. Gao Chong now has three pieces of glazed armor, and he has become the target of public criticism. Now he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself..."

Gao Chong is still alive!Zhao Jing's eyes lit up, it should be the first hero meeting held by the Five Lakes League.

Gao Chong in the play was forced to death by Zhao Jing and other martial arts forces in this hero meeting.The original owner Zhao Jing was a hypocrite, but now Zhao Jing is a good young man.

Then, let him change the tragic ending of the characters in the play!

Suddenly, riots broke out at the Hero Convention venue.

As soon as Zhao Jing put down the teacup, he introverted his dantian and leaped lightly, as if lightly startled, he jumped towards the venue.

He was taken aback for a moment, after transmigrating the drama, he actually automatically obtained the skill of lightness work?You know, the actors in the play are all Diao Weiya.

Zhao Jing didn't think for too long, because he only had one thought in his mind, which was to save Gao Chong.

The scorching sun at noon was hidden by dark clouds, the sky darkened, and the surrounding wind blew, making the woods on Junshan rustle.

The forces of the rivers and lakes gather together, just like this invisible wind, each with its own ghosts, and the undercurrent surges.

Zhao Jing landed steadily, stood in front of Gao Chong, and said loudly to a group of ragged-looking people who looked like beggars: "My friends! Don't get excited..."

Before he finished speaking, a beggar spit thick phlegm at Zhao Jing, hanging on Zhao Jing's brocade robe and couldn't shake it off.

"Bah! You are also from the Five Lakes League, and you are the same as Gao Chong!"

Another man who looked like a Taoist was threatening: "Just now, Deng Kuan, the first apprentice of Yueyang, has already identified that Leader Gao just wants to swallow the Liulijia and the arsenal all by himself! Does Zhao Daxia still want to protect Gao Chong!"

"Me!..." Zhao Jing was momentarily at a loss for words.

Originally, it was Zhao Jing, the original owner, who brought Gao Chong to such a state. When the Taoist said it, Zhao Jing felt ashamed.

Gao Chong came out from behind Zhao Jing, and said to Zhao Jing, "You don't need to defend me anymore..."

With disheveled hair, Gao Chong took out the glazed armor from his bosom, and said to the others: "The disputes in the Jianghu are all caused by this thing, so Gao broke the glazed armor, and restored the peace of the Wulin!"

After finishing speaking, he squeezed hard and shattered the glazed armor in his hand into fine powder.

Everyone else froze.

"Boom--!"

There was thunder in the sky, and in an instant, the heavy rain was like broken beads, splashing water on the ground.

Gao Chong's eyes were scarlet, and he had long since lost the arrogance and arrogance of a generation of Jianghu heroes. He shouted loudly, "Gao did not collude with Guigu and covet the arsenal. Today, he proves his innocence by dying!"

He got up and slammed into the collapsed Five Lakes Monument.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jing also drew back to block, "Leader Gao! You can't die!"

Gao Chong's head hit Zhao Jing's body directly.

Zhao Jing heard the "click" sound from his body, and instantly felt that his internal organs had shifted, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Shen Shen, the head of the Dagushan School, was also taken aback, and exclaimed loudly: "Big brother! Second brother!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the beggar gang, Taishan faction and others fought with the disciples of the Five Lakes League.

A timid teenager looked at these crazy people in horror, which was incompatible with the chaotic state of the scene.

"Chengling!" Zhao Jingchao shouted to the boy, struggling to get up from the ground, "Run!"

Two people, one white and one blue, flew from the sky. The man in white was wearing a rain hat with a black gauze around the rain hat. His figure was nimble, and his footsteps were like white clouds. He kicked the beggars around the boy away with a few kicks.

The man in blue was holding a white fan in his hand, calm and composed, his peach blossom eyes evoked a smile, but there was sarcasm and cruelty in this smile.

The two, one on the left and the other on the right, did not bother to fight, and precisely found Cheng Ling who was at a loss among the group of people, carried the boy and left.

It's Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing!

Zhao Jing thought, that's great, since Cheng Ling was taken away by Axu and Lao Wen, there will be no danger for the time being.

The next plot of the protagonist line should be to meet Ye Baiyi, and then a group of people go to Longyuan Pavilion.

It's just that at this moment, the hero conference has become a mess, and people are fighting each other.Blood and stumps splashed around Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing is a modern person, where has he seen such a bloody scene?He struggled to get up from the ground to dodge, but his internal injuries were serious, and it hurt heart-piercingly even if he moved.

He was so frightened that his voice trembled, "Heroes from all walks of life, swords have no eyes... be careful!! Don't fight!!" In the interval of panic, Zhao Jing was still worried about Gao Chong.

No way, who let Gao Chong be so miserably calculated by him.

Sure enough, Gao Chong didn't die when he touched the pillar, so he swung his sword and slashed towards his neck.

"Gao Chong! No! Yes! Die!" Zhao Jing exerted all the strength in his body, raised his face and let out a final roar.

A masked man in black picked up Zhao Jing from the ground and ran away the moment he yelled.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ke published an article for the first time, and heroes from all walks of life lightly sprayed it...