The long sword pierced forward like a bolt of lightning, as graceful as a swan.
Tang Zheng did not retreat but instead advanced, using the Heaven Gathering Hand to protect his life gate, blocking the sharp sword.
"Stop!" Ye Dingdang loudly shouted, her face becoming deathly pale. She already understood that Tang Zheng was not the assassin's match, which meant that his martial arts had not reached the Pre-Natal realm.
He knew that he was not the assassin's match, but he still acted righteously without hesitation. Ye Dingdang felt a burst of warmth in her heart.
"Tang Zheng, hurry up and leave, this is not your fault, I will hold him back." She quickly dodged, attacking the assassin's back.
Tang Zheng bitterly smiled, at this juncture, even if I am not the assassin's target, how can the assassin let me go?
The two of them were already grasshoppers on the same rope, one's glory, one's loss, the other's loss.
Tang Zheng did not retreat, using the Heaven Gathering Hand to attack, attacking from the front and back. The assassin was not the slightest bit afraid, opening and closing with a certain degree of tension.
"Brat, you have to let that little girl attract his attention, only then will you have the opportunity to use your Pressure Point Technique." Tian Chanzi anxiously said.
Tang Zheng was well aware, but in this situation, it was too dangerous to let Ye Dingdang attract all the firepower by herself. In just a few moves, Ye Dingdang would be defeated, the assassin would not show any mercy.
The assassin pushed Ye Dingdang step by step, forcing her to the edge of the cliff. If she took another step back, her body would be smashed to pieces.
"There's no chance." Tang Zheng inwardly shouted, dashing forward without a care for his own safety. The assassin was stunned for a moment, he did not expect that Tang Zheng would suddenly attack, but Ye Dingdang was already at the edge of the cliff, he was not willing to let go of this rare opportunity, his long sword piercing towards her.
Ye Dingdang hurriedly dodged backwards. She missed a step and fell off the cliff. She screamed.
Tang Zheng's eyes widened as he shouted for the assassin to be careful. He had already arrived in front of the assassin, but the assassin stabbed him with his sword. Pu, blood splattered from Tang Zheng's shoulder as his flesh was torn open. However, he still made his move without hesitation, his fingers gently brushing the assassin's body.
The momentum of the sword came to an abrupt halt. Tang Zheng had sealed the assassin's acupoint. The assassin's eyes immediately revealed a look of disbelief, which quickly turned into horror.
Tang Zheng brushed past him and rushed toward the cliff without hesitation.
"Grab my hand!"
Ye Dingdang hurriedly stretched out her hands, tightly grasping each other's hands. Tang Zheng's other hand grabbed onto a rock protruding from the edge of the cliff. Ye Dingdang's screams came to an abrupt end. She was still in shock as she seemed to have seen herself fall to pieces.
Tang Zheng's hand was like a life-saving straw that pulled her back from the god of death. She raised her head and foolishly looked at him with a complicated gaze.
"Don't be afraid, I'll save you." Tang Zheng suddenly used his strength and pulled her up.
The mountain wind whistled as Ye Dingdang stood at the edge of the cliff. Her face was pale and her legs were weak. If it wasn't for Tang Zheng saving her, she would have died.
"Thank you!" She stared at him and sincerely said.
Tang Zheng stared at her and asked: "Were you following me?"
Ye Dingdang subconsciously lowered her head and weakly denied: "Who said I was following you? I only came up the mountain to look at the scenery. Besides, why did you come to Ordinary Balance Mountain?"
Tang Zheng coldly laughed. He had secrets on him that he did not want others to find out. Ye Dingdang's actions of following him made him very disgusted.
"Me coming to Ordinary Balance Mountain has nothing to do with you."
Ye Dingdang rolled her eyes: "Then I also have nothing to do with you."
Tang Zheng did not want to waste words with her. He looked at the assassin and said: "You should worry about him. Why does he want to kill you?"
"How would I know." Ye Dingdang had a stomach full of anger. This assassin must have planned this for a long time. Just who was it that wanted to kill her?
"Who sent you?" Ye Dingdang walked over and snatched the assassin's sword and placed it against his neck.
The assassin did not speak. He only looked at Tang Zheng with a complicated expression and said: "You are clearly not a Pre-Natal Martial Artist. How can you know the Pressure Point Technique?"
"You do not have the qualifications to know." Tang Zheng coldly swept his eyes over him.
Ye Dingdang also stared at Tang Zheng with wide eyes. She also had the same question. But if Tang Zheng did not say anything, she could not do anything. Moreover, now was not the time to be entangled with this question. But when she saw the wound and blood on Tang Zheng's shoulder, she quickly said: "You're injured?"
Tang Zheng lowered his head to look. His nerves were tense before so it did not hurt. Now that the stinging pain attacked him, he clenched his teeth. He glanced at Ye Dingdang and said: "Aren't you also injured?"
"Ah, it hurts like hell." Ye Dingdang finally felt the pain and jumped up with a shout. She was just like a kangaroo jumping around, making her look extremely comical.
Tang Zheng could not help but laugh. Ye Dingdang's charming face turned red. She fiercely said: "You're not allowed to laugh."
"What does my laughter have to do with you."
"Humph, if I say you're not allowed to laugh then you're not allowed to laugh."
"Stop messing around!" Tang Zheng sternly reprimanded, "My Pressure Point Technique can only last for five minutes. He will be able to move again soon."
Ye Dingdang turned pale with fright. She immediately placed her sword against the assassin's neck, "You're not allowed to move. My sword does not have eyes."
At this time, the Pressure Point Technique lost its effect. The assassin regained his freedom but was powerless. He fiercely stared at Ye Dingdang and said: "Do you dare to kill me? I bet you don't even dare to kill a chicken. "As he said this, he actually walked towards Ye Dingdang.
Ye Dingdang turned pale with fright. Although she was a Fourth Grade Refining Body martial artist, she had never even killed a chicken before, let alone a person. When the assassin moved, she subconsciously retreated.
Tang Zheng cursed. He bravely stepped forward and seized the sword. The sword's edge intimately touched the assassin's neck.
"She doesn't dare to kill you. Why don't you try and see if I dare to kill you." Tang Zheng's killing intent soared. This time, he finally had the time to look for the Heaven Fragrant Flower but was disturbed by the assassin. This delayed the treatment of his grandfather. How could he not be angry?
The assassin's gaze changed as he looked at Tang Zheng. This person gave him too many shocks and he could not see through him. Moreover, Tang Zheng's aura was clearly stronger than Ye Dingdang's. This made the assassin not dare to lower his guard.
"Heng, you're also a little brat. Do you really dare to kill me?" The assassin provoked.
"Little brat, he's deliberately stalling for time. He's looking for an opening in your escape. You must not let him succeed." Tian Chanzi reminded.
"Relax, I understand."
Tang Zheng did not speak any nonsense. He raised his hand and the sword fell. A wound appeared on the assassin's neck and fresh blood flowed out. Ye Dingdang screamed in fright. She looked at Tang Zheng as if he was an alien. That decisive aura of killing deeply shocked her.
Tang Zheng was not a bloodthirsty person. It was just that he had been accumulating a lot of anger for the past few months. In addition, he had a resolute side to him. That was why he was so decisive.
The assassin did not dare to move. This little brat was not like that little girl. If he provoked him, he would be the one to suffer.
"Ye Dingdang, hurry up and call your family." Tang Zheng ordered. He guessed that the Yeh family's power was definitely not ordinary. He had suffered an undeserved calamity in this matter. He still needed the Yeh family's help to deal with the aftermath.
Ye Dingdang felt as if she had woken up from a dream. She immediately contacted her family. From the phone, one could vaguely hear that the other side of the phone was very angry.
"My family will be here in a while."
Tang Zheng nodded. To be honest, he really wanted to leave. Time was too precious for him. He still had to find the Heaven Fragrant Flower. But if he left, Ye Dingdang would not be able to control the assassin.
The assassin's eyes wandered. He was looking for a way to escape. But when he saw Tang Zheng's resolute eyes, he gave up.
Half an hour later, the roar of a helicopter came from afar. Soon, it was hovering overhead. The airflow stirred by the propellers was so strong that Tang Zheng subconsciously squinted his eyes. The assassin's eyes lit up. He took the opportunity to dodge. He left the sword and quickly fled into the woods.
Tang Zheng was shocked. This assassin was too cunning. He shouted, "Stop!"
The assassin's speed was faster than his. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed more than ten meters. It was too late for Tang Zheng to catch up.
"Where do you think you're going?!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded in the air, causing Tang Zheng's eardrums to hurt. He subconsciously raised his head to look, only to see a tall figure jump down from the helicopter. The height of more than ten meters was like flat ground beneath his feet, as if he was a god descending from the heavens.
The assassin looked back and ran even faster. But that person was even faster than him. In a flash, he landed heavily on the ground. The ground seemed to shake, and a large amount of dust flew up.
The assassin roared, "Get out of the way!" He moved like lightning. But that person did not move. He was like a boulder blocking his path.
Bang!
One punch, a simple punch!
Fast, too fast. Tang Zheng felt a blur in front of his eyes. That fist flew out and the assassin flew out like a kite with a broken string. Before he landed, that person had already reached the place where the assassin landed. Five fingers stretched out and firmly grabbed the assassin.
One move to win!
This person's strength was too strong. He was like a fierce tiger. No, he was even stronger than a fierce tiger. Even if Tang Zheng had the Pressure Point Technique, he was definitely not his opponent.
"Only a Ninth Grade Natal Stage cultivator." Tian Chanzi said disdainfully.
"Ninth Grade Natal Stage cultivator … only." Tang Zheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He was already unable to communicate with Tian Chanzi normally.
"Brat, don't be so shocked. If it was before, he wouldn't even be fit to carry my shoes." Tian Chanzi said arrogantly.
"A real man doesn't talk about his past achievements. Do you know that? Right now, you are just a strand of divine sense. "
"… …" Tian Chanzi was shocked. He did not speak.
The helicopter landed and several black clothed people hurriedly got off. They surrounded that person as if they were facing a great enemy. They vigilantly looked around.
"Dad, you're finally here." Ye Dingdang ran towards that person and threw herself into his arms.
This person had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was tall, but not fierce. He looked like a typical middle-aged uncle. When he was young, he must have been a handsome young master.
"Dingdang, you're injured." He looked at the wound on his daughter's shoulder. His face became increasingly gloomy.
"I'm fine." Ye Dingdang had already adapted to the pain. She forced out a smile.
"What the hell is going on?"
"This person wanted to kill me. Fortunately, your daughter was powerful. With the help of classmate Tang Zheng, we were able to capture him." Ye Dingdang said casually.
"Tang Zheng?" His pupils constricted as he subconsciously looked towards Tang Zheng. His gaze was like lightning as it landed on Tang Zheng, causing him to involuntarily feel a sense of oppression.
Tang Zheng was disgusted. From the other's gaze, he could see too many profound things. Since Ye Dingdang was already safe, then there was no need for him to continue to stay here. Thus, he said: "Ye Dingdang, I'll be leaving first." He then walked down the mountain in large strides.
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