Liu Qingmei looks at Tang Zheng and solemnly says, "Tang Zheng, I heard that you had a festival at the school gate after school yesterday. You will take part in the college entrance examination soon. During this period of time, you should study calmly. Even if there is any contradiction, you should be put behind graduation. Others look down on you. You should prove yourself with the college entrance examination, understand?"

Tang Zheng was shocked. He thought that she would criticize herself. He didn't expect to think of him so seriously.

She also has a hot heart under her cold appearance.

"Teacher, I will have a good test. Please rest assured."

Liu Qingmei nodded contentedly: "although there are many unfortunate things happened to you, you can't give up your efforts. Only efforts have hope. If those people come to trouble you again, you tell me, I'll go and argue with them. My students can't be bullied by outsiders. "

Tang Zheng looked at her stupidly. His face was as firm and confident as an iceberg. There was no reason for him to warm up. He said, "teacher, I will win honor for our class in the college entrance examination."

Looking at his confident eyes, Liu Qingmei was in a trance, as if what he said was true. She blurted out: "I believe you, go back to class, what can I do?"

When Tang Zheng returned to the classroom, ye Dingdang glanced at him and asked, "what did the teacher ask you to do?"

"Nothing."

"Well, never mind." Ye Dingdang took a white look at him. In a moment, she had thought it over clearly. Feng Yong's proposal was good. For the time being, Tang Zheng was used to block those annoying flies, so she could not speak ill of Tang Zheng any more.

Besides, she is also very interested in Tang Zheng. It's amazing how he can achieve higher accomplishments than her.

We need to know that people who are poor in culture and rich in martial arts spend a lot of money. They need all kinds of herbs to exercise their physique. How can Tang Zheng's family support such consumption?

In addition, the martial arts practice must be guided by a famous teacher. Otherwise, it's hard to break the path like a headless fly. Who is his master?

"There must be a secret in him. I must dig it out." Ye Dingdang is determined.

While learning, Tang Zheng absorbed the pure Yin power of Ye Dingdang. Half a day passed quickly.

Today is Sunday. There are only half a day of classes. During the afternoon holiday, Tang Zheng left the school directly with his schoolbag on his back and took a bus.

Ye Dingdang looks at it in surprise. Eh, he has been running home all the time. Today, when the sun came out in the west, he took the bus instead.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. He must have done something shameful. Hum, do you want to escape my eyes?" Ye Dingdang stopped a car to catch up.

Tang Zheng turns three buses and finally arrives at the foot of Changheng mountain. Looking at the lofty mountain, he takes a deep breath.

He is here today for tianxianghua, which is an important part of refining life sustaining pill. Tianxianghua grows on the cliff, and Changheng mountain is one of the most suitable places.

Tang Zheng doesn't know whether there are any natural fragrant flowers on the mountain, so he can only check them first. If not, he can only think of other ways.

"God bless, we must find tianxianghua." Said Tang Zheng in a low voice.

"Boy, don't pray. Tianxianghua was rare a thousand years ago. Now it's thin. I can't guarantee that there will be tianxianghua on this mountain." Said tianchanzi.

Tang Zheng didn't say much. He began to climb the mountain. The mountain in front of Changheng mountain is a tourist attraction. Along the way, he met many tourists.

His goal is the back hill.

The terrain of Houshan mountain is dangerous. There is also a precipice, which is like a knife and axe. It is about thousands of meters high. Because it is too dangerous, it is not open to the outside world.

Tang Zheng jumped over the fence and entered the boundary of the back mountain.

Ye Dingdang appeared in front of the fence, thinking, looking at Tang Zheng's disappearing direction from afar, "what is he doing in the back mountain? Well, don't try to get out of my sight. "

She jumped over the fence and ran after it.

Whoosh!

A ghostly figure appeared in front of the fence, catching up like a gust of wind.

The road behind the mountain is bumpy, with few people and dense brambles. Tang Zheng advances cautiously. It's said that there are poisonous snakes and beasts in the back mountain, so he can't be careless.

After a while, he came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. He couldn't see the end. It was dizzy.

"Boy, tianxianghua only grows in the crevices on the cliff. The flowers are very small, red and delicate." Tianchanzi introduced.

Tang Zheng leaned over the cliff. His eyes were all on the bare stone wall. Only a few wisps of weeds were waving in the wind.

He didn't give up. He searched along the cliff a little bit

Ye Dingdang hid in the woods and looked at Tang Zheng curiously, saying with heart what he was looking for when he ran so far, but she dared not rush over, so she could only bear to look at him from afar.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking through the air came from behind the brain, and ye dingdong was shocked. Suddenly, she turned around and found that a cold and shining sword ran straight to her brain.

She was all sweaty and hurried to avoid. However, the sharp sword changed into a quick move. The tip of the sword hurt her shoulder, and the blood splashed.She screamed, tiptoed, and retreated quickly so that she could not be pierced by the sword. But she had seen clearly the visitor, an ordinary middle-aged man, with a silent face and a lot of murders in his eyes.

Who is he? Why kill me?

Ye Dingdang's mind was full of questions, but the other side apparently didn't give her too much time to think.

In a blink of an eye, they came to the open area in front of the cliff.

Tang Zheng suddenly turns around and finds them. He is surprised that the killer has approached ye Dingdang. Ye Dingdang retreats to the edge of the cliff.

"Who are you and why did you kill me?" Asked ye Dingdang loudly.

"If you are ye dingdong, you will surely die." The killer says.

"It's not so easy to kill me," said Ye Dingdang with a cold snort A backhand catcher wants to catch the opponent's wrist.

"You're the only one to practice the four. Do you think it's my opponent to practice the six?" The assassin jokingly said that when he shook his wrist, the sword flowers were like rain, which completely blocked Ye dingdong's attack.

"If you kill me, the Ye family will not let you go."

The killer smiled confidently: "you are dead, who will know that I did it? I'll give you a good time to die. It's a pity to die so beautiful. "

"Dream, ye family's people only die in battle, there is no coward who surrenders." Ye Dingdang's words were loud and loud, turning his head and glancing at Tang Zheng. He jumped and launched an attack.

"Cling to the blind, and seek death!" As soon as the killer's face was cold, he stood up for the sword and stabbed. The two men were very different in strength. The killer had a long sword in his hand, and ye Dingdang was not his opponent. In a short time, she was in short supply and in danger.

Seeing ye Dingdang's failure, he will fall off the cliff. Tang Zheng knows that he can't sit back and ignore him. After all, he is a classmate. How can he die without help.

But the killer is the realm of six kinds of physical training. Unless he uses acupoint technique to control the opponent in one stroke, it will be dangerous.

Instead of shouting loudly, Tang Zheng attacked behind the killer like a ghost.

The sword flower is like snow, and ye Dingdang is completely covered in the fierce sword light. She can hardly breathe. She is in despair. Is it really going to die here today?

All of a sudden, her eyes brightened, and she saw Tang Zheng behind the killer, and she couldn't help giving birth to a glimmer of hope.

There is a sense of crisis in the killer's heart, which is the keen sense cultivated by walking on the blade for years.

Shua!

The killer almost instinctively turns the sword and stabs at his back.

Tang Zheng thought that he was going to succeed, but unexpectedly, the other side responded very quickly. He jumped back and fell short.

"Who are you?" The killer turned around and stared at Tang Zheng.

"Who are you?" Tang Zheng asked

"Meddle in your own business, and kill yourself." The assassin said coldly, but he was shocked. Previously, he thought Tang Zheng was an ordinary man, but he could see that the other side was not mediocre when he attacked quietly, but he could not see the cultivation of the other side. There was only one possibility, that is, the cultivation of the other side was higher than that of him.

In the heart of the killer, what is the source of the other party? Why does he have such high accomplishments?

The killer didn't know his judgment was wrong. Tang Zheng is a cultivator, not a martial artist. Ordinary martial artists can't see the strength of cultivators.

Ye Dingdang's eyes brightened and looked at Tang Zheng cautiously. He said that the bastard had a little conscience and didn't die without help.

"Tang Zheng, let's get him together." Ye Dingdang said loudly that she thought Tang Zheng was the one who had acquired martial arts and would have more than enough to catch the killer.

Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. It's really as easy as you said. I don't need to sneak in, but he didn't show his timidity and said, "OK!"

One by one, one by one. The attack is as fast as thunder. The killer roars and the sword is shining.

He did not know Tang Zheng's specific strength, rather afraid, and did not attack in a big way, but took a defensive stance.

Tang Zheng's Tianluo hand is overwhelming and airtight. However, the killer's defense is also watertight. Under the attack of the two men, he did not fall completely.

It is necessary to know that Tang Zheng's cultivation is very different from that of the assassin except for the acupoint technique. This is a gap that cannot be crossed.

The battle is getting fiercer and fiercer, and the killer's eyes are brighter and brighter. Suddenly, he laughs: "ha ha, boy, you bravado. Although I don't know how you hide your accomplishments, I dare to conclude that your accomplishments are not as high as mine. Dare to tease me like this and die! "

Long sword stabs at Tang Zheng's life gate.