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

Zhao Jing trembled, he knew that Wen Kexing had already learned the truth about the death of Wen Ruyu and his wife.But if he wants to appease Wen Kexing's anger, he still has to face the situation back then.

"Mr. Wen, regarding the encounter between your father and Lingtang, I..."

With a sound of "shua", a white fan opened and directly pressed against Zhao Jing's throat.

Wen Kexing's red clothes were like fire, and his black pupils were like night. His outburst of anger made the air almost freeze.His expression was almost crazy, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Jing, you villain, what right do you have to mention my parents?!"

Zhao Jing wiped the cold sweat off his head with his sleeve, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit. Fortunately, the skirts of the ancients are relatively long, which can block the trembling legs.

Zhou Zishu, who was sitting by the side, suddenly said, "Leader Zhao is a hero of the generation, why is he so timid? It really doesn't deserve the word 'hero'."

Judging by Zhou Zishu's appearance, he didn't intend to stop Wen Kexing either.That's right, the original script was about running in both directions and favoring each other.A Xu in the play also plans to seek revenge on Zhao Jing with Wen Kexing.

Zhao Jing took three deep breaths, and met Shang Wen Kexing's fierce eyes, which seemed to directly cut Zhao Jing into pieces. "I'm not a hero, and I don't want to be a hero."

"Of course, Zhao also has self-knowledge and is not worthy of the titles of 'hero' and 'hero'."

Zhao Jingdao: "I have always felt guilty about what happened back then, so I did rituals for your parents. If killing me can dispel the hatred in your heart, then please ask Mr. Wen to do it."

"Bah! Who are you showing your hypocrisy now?" Wen Kexing closed his eyes, and the white fan in his hand pressed Zhao Jing a little more.Like a sharp kitchen knife cutting through meat, the fan easily cut into Zhao Jing's meat.

Blood oozed from the wound, staining Zhao Jing's neckline red.

Zhao Jing couldn't help sighing in his heart: Damn it!As a good and law-abiding citizen in modern society, I have undertaken too much for the original owner!

The stagnant air flowed suddenly, and there was only the rustling sound of green bamboo in the courtyard, and the temperature seemed to be a little colder.

A black shadow appeared like lightning, stabilizing and pounced on Zhou Zishu.

It's a scorpion!Xie'er grabbed Zhou Zishu's shoulder with one hand, and strangled Zhou Zishu's fair neck with the other ring-wearing hand.

If the skylight leader was in his prime, how could he be captured?But now Zhou Zishu was tortured by nails at seven orifices and three autumns, and was nailed through Butterfly Valley by Duan Pengju. His body has not recovered yet, so he can only let Xieer coerce him.

"Axu!" Wen Kexing panicked.

Xie'er's face was as cold as ice, and he ordered coldly: "Master Wen Gu, let my adoptive father go."

Zhou Zishu stared at Wen Kexing with bright eyes, and his voice rang like a clear spring, "Old Wen! Leave me alone, just avenge your parents!"

As expected of the former leader of the skylight, he was cruel enough to himself.

The ghost master who has always been decisive in killing suddenly became hesitant, "No! No!...Axu...I lost my parents, and I can't lose you anymore..."

Xie'er reminded Wen Kexing at the right time: "Since you don't want to lose Chief Zhou, please let go of my adoptive father. My foster father saved Chief Zhou and blocked a hidden weapon for him... The combination of these two things is enough to cancel out what happened 20 years ago. What's more, it was the previous ghost master who killed Wen Ruyu and his wife."

Wen Kexing was in a trance, the old things seemed to have touched the pain deep in his heart, he went mad again, pushed Zhao Jing away, and rushed towards Xie'er.

Xie'er dodged deftly and pushed Zhou Zishu into Wen Kexing's arms.

Wen Kexing caught Zhou Zishu firmly, embracing the light in his life without hesitation, like a frightened big dog, holding Zhou Zishu's hand tremblingly.

"Axu...Axu...Axu..." He seemed to be in a nightmare, and he could only repeat two words, "Axu".

Zhou Zishu gently kissed Wen Kexing's cheek, and coaxed with a smile on his face, "I'm here, I'm here, and I will always be here."

Three answers, one more affectionate than the first, and firmer than the first.

Zhao Jing only felt that any language of confession in the world would be powerless in front of Wen Zhou and the others.

Ah, is this what it feels like to knock CP online?It's too high!

He wrapped his arms around Zhao Jing's waist, and when Zhao Jing came back to his senses, he was already in Xie'er's arms.Xie'er showed concern, "Father, you are bleeding... quickly stop the bleeding..."

The little scorpion took out a jar of ointment from his bosom, dug out a large piece, and rubbed it on Zhao Jing's neck finely.

"I'm fine, old man, this little injury is nothing!" Zhao Jing coaxed Xie'er.

But Xie'er was relentless, staring at the disappearing figures of Wen Zhou and the others, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his soft voice. "If you dare to hurt my adoptive father, I will definitely let the ghost master pay you back..."

Zhao Jing hurriedly held down the little scorpion, and persuaded him softly: "I owed them the Wen family in the first place, but now I traded Zhou Zishu's life for it, and it's considered a settlement. When will you go to mess with the ghost master for me again? So, call it a day."

Xie'er hugged Zhao Jing, "Father, you are really kind..."

Zhao Jing has black lines on his face, Xie'er, Xie'er, your filter for foster father is too thick?He stroked Xie'er's black hair and asked, "How is Duan Pengju's progress?"

Xie'er raised her eyes and smiled, "Everything is going well, I believe we will be able to open the arsenal soon."

Very good, but the key to the arsenal is still in Axu's hair, how can I get it?

Xie'er didn't know what Zhao Jing was thinking, so he grabbed Zhao Jing's collar with one hand, "Xie'er acted with his adoptive father, successfully coaxed Duan Pengju, and saved Zhou Zishu. Doesn't foster father think about rewarding Xie'er?" "

Zhao Jing looked at the expression of the little scorpion, and suddenly felt guilty, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Ah... I, my body hasn't recovered yet... I can't toss... Good Scorpion, please let foster father go this time..."

Xie'er put away her smile, pulled her small face, tugged at Zhao Jing's sleeve and muttered: "In the eyes of foster father, is Xie'er such a superficial person? Xie'er just wants a promise from foster father."

Zhao Jing knew he would be wrong.

He and Xie'er split up and acted for Duan Pengju, making Duan Pengju think that the Five Lakes League and the poisonous scorpion broke up, and he rescued Zhou Zishu and eased the relationship with Wen Kexing, while Xie'er continued to cooperate with Tianhuang to get the last piece of glazed armor.

It's just that they act separately, and they can't get tired of staying in one place for a long time, which will inevitably hurt lovesickness.This lovesickness makes Xie'er, who is used to relying on Zhao Jing emotionally, feel insecure.

Zhao Jing shook Xie'er's hand lightly, and blurted out: "Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking about you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit."

Xie'er threw herself into Zhao Jing's arms, almost crying: "Father, hurry up and finish your plan, I can't take it anymore... I used to only think about dying for my father, but now I am with my father's heart." It communicates, I just want to be an ordinary person and live in peace and stability."

The ghost master finds his way back to the human world, becomes a human being, fears, panics, and worries about gains and losses.

Why not Scorpion?He is no longer the cold sharp blade of the original owner, nor a tool for killing, but a person with flesh and blood, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, Zhao Jing's lover.

Zhao Jing was moved.He doesn't care about the world's righteousness and heroism, he just wants to find a paradise to stay with Xie'er until he grows old.

But if the matter of Liulijia and Arsenal is not dealt with, sooner or later there will be chaos in the world, and they will always be involved in the storm again.

Zhao Jing put his arms around Xie'er and said, "Don't worry, it will be soon. Soon, we will be able to retire from the world."

Zhao Jing's injury still needs to be recuperated, so he stayed in Ping'an Yinzhuang for a few more days.In the past few days of recuperating, Zhao Jing has been thinking about how to talk to Wen Kexing about the key to the arsenal.

Wen Kexing went ahead and looked for him.

Zhao Jing didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly went to the room where Wen Zhou lived together, and bowed his hands before entering the door. "Mr. Wen, what's the matter?"

In Zhou Zishu's absence, Wen Kexing regained his senses, and sat at the main seat like a master, peeling walnuts and eating them at his leisure. "Leader Zhao, I heard...you took in Lao Wuchang and others?"

Zhao Jing's eyelids twitched, and if he wanted to impress Wen Kexing, he still had to let the other party see his sincerity.

Zhao Jing is neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes, Mr. Wen doesn't want to stay in Guigu, and his subordinates naturally don't want to either. I arranged new jobs for them, so that they can change their minds and start a new life."

"Very good." Wen Kexing clapped his hands and patted the amber walnut kernel thin coat off his palms.With peach blossom eyes, he scrutinized Zhao Jing carefully.

"Leader Zhao is very different from what I saw before."

Zhao Jing said modestly: "Because, I also changed my mind and started a new life." It's not because I shaved my beard and lost weight.

Wen Kexing shook his white fan and sneered, "Indeed, he looks a little more human than before."

Hey, why is old Wen Kua so awkward?No wonder Ah Xiang's mouth is so poisonous, and he learned his love from this old father.

Zhao Jing has always been thick-skinned, and continued: "Thank you, thank you."

Wen Kexing put away his folding fan and stopped making twists and turns. "There is something that I hope Leader Zhao will cooperate with."

Zhao Jing's eyes lit up: "Please tell me."

"Leader Zhao knows my true identity, and I don't need to hide it anymore. Now, I want to stay by Axu's side, and I don't want to be the evil monster that the martial arts decent said. I need a proper identity."

Old Wen wants to set up a suspended animation!Zhao Jing suddenly realized: "The rightful identity is the strongest son-in-law in Four Seasons Villa?"

Wen Kexing looked puzzled: "What?"

Zhao Jing quickly changed his words: "I mean... a disciple of Four Seasons Villa?"

"Yes," Wen Kexing nodded, "I want to destroy the identity of the owner of Guigu Valley and return to him as a disciple of Four Seasons Villa."

When talking about "he", Wen Kexing's face showed no hostility, but tenderness and sweetness like spring water.

Zhao Jing asked: "What do you need me to do?"

Wen Kexing said: "Draw a portrait of the ghost master, hang it on your Jianghu hot search list, and then accompany me to play a fake death."

"Yes." Zhao Jing readily agreed, "But... I also have a request."

Wen Kexing became vigilant again, the tenderness on his face disappeared instantly, and his face changed faster than turning the pages of a book. "What request?"

Zhao Jingdao: "I need the arsenal key."

"Hehe," Wen Kexing sneered, "It turns out that Leader Zhao was lying when he said that he was not interested in being a hero? You are still greedy and covet the arsenal."

"If you want to open the arsenal, do you have to covet it?" Zhao Jing asked back, "Young Master Wen didn't even ask me what you want to do when you open the arsenal. Don't you think you are being arbitrary?"

"You..." Wen Kexing became angry, "Okay, what do you want to do when you open the arsenal? Do you want to monopolize the martial arts cheats and dominate the martial arts?"

Zhao Jing said seriously: "Mr. Wen, we all got Jinjiang's script, not the starting male channel. I'm not interested in Arsenal, I just want to make it a knowledge sharing."

Wen Kexing was at a loss: "What is 'knowledge sharing'?"

Zhao Jing seriously explained: "It is to break the monopoly. Why does everyone want to snatch martial arts cheats? Because it is not easy to get, and there is a lack of information. If everyone in the arsenal has a copy and can read it whenever they want, will people still be rare? ? Of course not."

"I have collected almost all the Liuli armors, only one key is missing."

Wen Kexing asked: "Why do you make me believe you?"

Zhao Jingdao: "If Mr. Wen finds out that I want to embezzle the arsenal privately, you can kill me directly."

Wen Kexing said: "It's a deal. It's just that you must not let Ah Xu know, otherwise it won't help him heal his injuries."

Zhao Jingke politely offered a suggestion: "That... Mr. Wen, I think you'd better talk to Master Zhou."

Wen Kexing asked, "Why?"

Zhao Jing said: "For your family harmony." I followed the drama, if you don't tell him, you will kneel on the washboard.