Transcending into a blue scorpion

There is no doubt that Lan Miao has read the original work.

But there are also many kinds of original works.Some come in sets of two, others in sets of three.Some are paper books and some are e-books.Some are published by Henan Literature and Art Publishing House, and some are published by People's Literature Publishing House.Some editors are so-and-so, and some are so-and-so.

There are many original works, some of which are slightly different, but they are not cheating.Some are not only cheating, but also bad luck.

The set of original novels that Lan Miao read had Shangguan Jinhong's right-hand man Jing Wuming printed as Ji Wuming from beginning to end. Fortunately, Shangguan Jinhong was not printed as Shanggong Quanhong, otherwise he would not be able to stand here alive.With this kind of urgency of the publishing house, it is very possible to print Guo Songyang as Guo Gaoyang. If this is the case, Guo Songyang will probably never want to talk to him after hearing Lan Miao's name for him.

It's not that Lan Miao has never suffered from this kind of loss. He once read a book in which the main character was Xian Yixian.Although the name is strange, it is still a personal name.That cheating publishing house cleaned up Yincheng, and the name immediately broke through the sky.Lan Miao questioned the author's taste for a long time, so much so that he always wanted to add two words after the protagonist's name, such as washing clothes and pants.

This problem is actually not a problem at all.Anyway, it's just one person's name, wouldn't it be unbearable to change it?

But this problem is now a terrible problem!

How could Blue Scorpion not recognize Jing Wuming?Also called his last name wrong?

Lan Miao blurted out, and immediately knew that something was wrong, that she had made a fatal mistake.

Jing Wuming has arrived in front of him!

Shangguan Jinhong said coldly: "He is a counterfeit! Kill him!"

What he said was an iron order.

Lan Miao retreated step by step, Jing Wuming advanced step by step, and there was a Shangguan Jin Hong standing beside him.Whether Lan Miao and Jing Wuming's martial arts is superior or inferior, there is no conclusion for the time being.But what is certain is that Lan Miao will definitely not be able to beat Shangguan Jinhong.In this windowless, tomb-like room, he was almost dead.

The sword in Jing Wuming's hand is extremely thin, but also extremely sharp.As he swung it, the sword flashed like a viper.

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly said coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

The sword rested on Lan Miao's nose, and when he opened his mouth, the sharp sword was about to fall.

Lan Miao took a deep breath, stared into Jing Wuming's dead gray eyes, and said word by word: "If I can go back alive, I will only read genuine books in my life."

When he said the word "book", his whole body was already lifted up.

Lan Miao's lightness kung fu was already very good, but at this moment, his speed was almost desperate.

He flew backwards, hitting his back against the window.This collision gathered all the strength of his whole body, even if the window bolt was made of iron, he could still smash it open.

The bolts were indeed iron, but the frame was not. With a "crack", the wooden window frame cracked a hole, and the entire window suddenly bounced outwards, enough to make him fly out.

When he swooped up, Jing Wuming's sword also flew up.Lan Miao had never seen such a fast sword.He thought that A Fei's sword was fast enough, but Jing Wuming's sword was even faster!Lan Miao was only halfway up, and the tip of the sword had already reached her chest.

Lan Miao was already mentally prepared, when he jumped up, the scorpion tail flew out of his hands.He didn't expect to stab his opponent, he only hoped to stop him.As long as he managed to flick his fingers, Lan Miao would have already flown out of the window.Such a small window cannot accommodate two people at the same time.Jing Wuming wanted to chase him after he left the window.

Lan Sensen's scorpion tail hit him head-on, and if he got a little bit of it, he would be killed on the spot.If Jing Wuming didn't withdraw his sword, he would be caught by the scorpion tail.

Jing Wuming suddenly leaned over and dodged the scorpion tail.The angle of the sword in his hand suddenly changed.

When he drew his sword, it was a flat stab in the chest.Ordinary people lay down behind their backs, and the sword will hang down, and they have to stand up before they can use the sword to hurt people.But behind him, suddenly the hilt of the sword was held upside down, and it was lifted upwards.Not only did it avoid the scorpion tail, but the sword edge continued to move forward, with extremely weird and swift speed.

Lan Miao's waist felt cold, and a deep and long cut was made on her lower abdomen.If Jing Wuming hadn't been blocked after all, this sword would have been enough to cut him open, and he couldn't die any more.

But this sword didn't kill Lan Miao after all!

The strength of this sword has been exhausted, Jing Wuming must withdraw the sword if he wants to use it again.Although his swordsmanship is fast, there is only a slight difference between masters and masters.When he drew his second sword, Lan Miao must have swept out of the window.

Lan Miao twisted her waist in the air, and threw half of her body out of the window.

Suddenly someone sneered from behind, it was Shangguan Jin Hong's voice.

A cold and domineering true energy enveloped his entire back, and the murderous aura rushed along with the true energy, blowing away Lan Miao's big braid!

This palm hit Lan Miao's back heart, like hitting a big drum, it was dull and heavy.It made him finally know what it is to listen to the sound with his bones. The sound of "bang" swayed like water waves, spreading from his spine to ribs, spreading throughout his body, and reaching his ears.In an instant, his eyes went dark, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Due to inertia, his body has already flown out of the window.Lan Miao opened her eyes vigorously, but found that she couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly.It also seemed that they couldn't hear what Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming were saying.Only then did he feel that his chest was suffocated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shangguan Jin Hong didn't even use his weapon, but just slapped him, which injured Lan Miao to such an extent.

Lan Miao thought to himself, they didn't chase them out.

Then he found himself falling.

There is a fucking cliff behind this building, even if he didn't have the sword, he would be dead if he jumped off.No wonder those two didn't chase after them!

Not only could he not see, he could not hear, and there was nothing in his hand to hook him.In order to stop Jing from dying, Xiewei had already been thrown into Shangguan Jinhong's room.

Lan Miao thought to herself that she was going to die in Siming Mountain today.

He fumbled in the air, and suddenly grabbed a leafy vine with his right hand.He mobilized his whole body's strength on his right arm, holding onto the vine tightly.But this vine is quite thin, and it couldn't support the force of such a big living person falling more than ten feet, and it was torn immediately.

But this tugging has already eliminated a lot of strength.Moreover, vines usually have many roots growing in one place. I have never heard of a single vine plant growing on a rock.Lan Miao took advantage of the slight slowdown of the fall, and fished a few times to the side, and immediately grabbed four or five vines.He slid down two feet before coming to a complete stop.But when he grabbed it, he pulled his chest violently, and another mouthful of blood vomited out.

Lan Miao knew that her internal organs were seriously injured, and her ribs seemed to be broken, but she didn't know how many.If he forcefully exercises and jumps around, it is very likely that internal injuries will explode, or the misplaced ribs will poke into the five internal organs.But now he is hanging alone in the air, and he doesn't even know where the ground is, so what should he do if he doesn't drink poison to quench his thirst?

He took a deep breath and adjusted his breath for a week.He touched the stone wall with his toes.With great difficulty, he touched a slightly wider stone tip, exerted strength on his waist, swung in mid-air, and threw himself onto the boulder.

He lay on the ground for a long time before slowly sitting up and leaning against the rock wall.

His entire chest was buzzing, and the wound on his abdomen was bleeding, soaking his entire right hand.

He tore off a piece of underwear and bandaged it briefly. The wound was too long and the blood was still bleeding. He almost felt that he would die with his back against the rock wall. No one could find him, they would only think he was missing.

He was panting, and suddenly gradually heard the chirping of grass insects.The green in front of my eyes swayed, and after a long while, it turned into trees and long grass all over the ground.The internal force contained in Shangguan Jin Hong's palm was too thick, so it beat him until his blood flowed backwards.But Lan Miao's eyes were not blinded by the poke, and his ears were not deafened, so after the impact of the palm passed, he gradually recovered his five senses.

God will not kill me!

He looked down and found that it was not far from the ground.This cliff is not too high.

He struggled to climb down the ground, leaned on the tree, and stumbled down the mountain.He was afraid that Shangguan Jinhong or Jing Wuming would chase him down again, so he walked very fast.This place is just under Bieye, so it is not considered remote, he has already seen a dirt road stepped by mountain people.

He wanted to go again, but suddenly his knees gave way and he sat down on the ground.

The internal injury was too heavy, even though he tried his best to stand up, blood would flow from the corner of his mouth when he moved a little.

Leaning on a tree, Lan Miao closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and found that he couldn't mobilize even a trace of true strength.If there is no danger, he will fix the bone on the spot, lie down for a day or two, then kill some small animals, and stay here until the internal injury slightly heals.But this is the territory of the Money Gang, how dare he?Any five-foot boy can kill him.

Suddenly I heard the sound of "rustling", and someone was walking.

Lan Miao hurriedly hid herself behind the tree, but the sound of "rustling" came straight to him.Then stopped in front of him.

He thought to himself that he was going to die, and tried to look up.I saw a pale young man in yellow clothes. The person who came was indeed from the Money Gang, but it was You Longsheng!

He never expected that this young man was also on the mountain, and he found him immediately, seeing his miserable appearance.Lan Miao smiled and was about to speak.You Longsheng stared at him and said, "I watched you go up the mountain."

He paid attention to Lan Miao, so he could find him immediately.

Lan Miao glanced at him, coughed a few times, and said, "Are you here to repay your life-saving grace?"

The corners of You Longsheng's eyes twitched, and he suddenly pulled out the Love Seizing Sword.The sharp edge of the sword is like a pool of autumn water.

He said, "I'm here to kill you..."

Lan Miao coughed a few more times, put her hands on her chest, and said, "Because I missed your sword?"

You Longsheng's face became even paler, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You insulted me like that, took my sword away, and even stepped on my shoulder with your feet. After that day, I vowed to kill you, and practiced hard all day long. Martial arts, joining the money gang is also to improve my swordsmanship. Although you saved me, that is one thing, and this is another. I still... still have to kill you. Jing Wuming has been released from another hospital He will find you soon. I will never let you die by someone else's hands."

Lan Miao smiled lightly and said, "It sounds like you have put in a lot of hard work to kill me. But did you kill me with your own martial arts?"

You Longsheng seemed to have been whipped, he jumped up and stared at Lan Miao.The other party has poked his sore spot.

Lan Miao had already seen what he was thinking, and said indifferently: "You were defeated by me, and you practiced martial arts hard to kill me, just to prove that you are not weaker than me, right? If your martial arts are far superior to mine, maybe you will be defeated by me." You don't want to kill me, believe it or not?"

You Longsheng's face was blue, but he didn't say a word.

Lan Miao said again: "You are a swordsman, you should be very clear in your heart. If you win, you win. If you can't win, you can't win. Even if Shangguan Jinhong beat me half to death, what can you prove if you kill me with one sword?" ? Prove that you can take advantage of it? You still can't beat me."

You Longsheng grabbed his lapel, pulled him up, and roared: "Stop talking!"

Lan Miao immediately vomited another mouthful of blood, which splashed on the back of the opponent's hand.

He was pressing on his chest, but in fact he was pressing on the wooden box and snails containing the scorpions.If You Longsheng really used his sword, he would try his best to die together, and he would also sprinkle Luo Dai all over his body.

You Longsheng's chest heaved and he suddenly hugged him.

Unexpectedly, Lan Miao said in surprise, "You...where are you taking me?"