Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 89: Cardiac Resuscitation

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Cardiac Resuscitation

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Wang Ziteng’s sword strike unexpectedly forced Bai Yucheng back half a step.

Bai Yucheng, with eyes wide and mouth agape, couldn’t believe that his opponent, who had just broken through from the Primordial Qi Realm to the True Core Realm, could actually make him, in the late stages of the Spiritual Platform Realm, retreat.

Is the Primordial Extreme Technique really that powerful?

Seeing the effect of his sword, Wang Ziteng couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... This realm always bestows blessings on Martial Artists who break through! It’s just that many Martial Artists can’t perceive it, and even if they can, they don’t know how to utilize this kind of blessing!"

"But I, Wang Ziteng, even as a replacement, am still a chosen replacement of the Wang Family. I understand very well the secret technique of absorbing the blessings of the Imperial Path during such break-throughs!"

Wang Ziteng roared and struck at Bai Yucheng with a second sword.

This sword pushed Bai Yucheng even farther back, sliding two to three zhang before stopping.

Bai Yucheng gritted his teeth, filled with resentment.

Such is the injustice of this world!

Everyone is a Martial Artist, yet those noble families and influential officials monopolize the superior Cultivation Techniques and countless secret techniques, using them to oppress all Martial Artists around the world!

Despicable!

Hateful!

Detestable!

Wang Ziteng seized the moment to launch another attack.

After all, he knew that the three stages of blessings from the Imperial Path he absorbed while continuing to break through from the Primordial Qi Realm to the True Core Realm were concentrated within him.

But blessings are just blessings; they give you a taste and then they’re done.

So, he needed to severely injure Bai Yucheng before the experience ended.

"Zhang San, run—"

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As Wang Ziteng thrust his third sword, it directly caused Bai Yucheng’s innards to churn, nearly making him vomit blood.

Meanwhile, the once powerful aura around Wang Ziteng began to decline.

Bai Yucheng sneered coldly.

He thought he was something, turns out it was just a flashy three moves!

Boom—

With a swing of his sword Qi, Bai Yucheng struck Wang Ziteng squarely in the chest, blasting him hard into the ground and creating a trench dozens of zhang long.

There even formed a mound of dirt behind Wang Ziteng.

However, Bai Yucheng failed to realize that Wang Ziteng, gradually losing the support of the Imperial Path Heaven and Earth Laws, still had some support left.

As a result, his sword Qi, which should have been fatal, only inflicted severe injuries on Wang Ziteng.

Before passing out, Wang Ziteng struggled to open his eyes and saw Zhang San still standing there, unshaken.

Truly a man worthy to be my brother, Wang Ziteng.

"Impressive..."

He gasped out these two words before blacking out.

Bai Yucheng sneered, wiping the blood that had just trickled from the corner of his mouth, and directed a sword Qi at Zhang San who surprisingly hadn’t run away.

Boom!

This sword Qi blasted Zhang San’s body into pieces.

Seeing the debris scattered around, Bai Yucheng immediately recognized it as Wei’s frequently used Wood Series Technique, Grasses and Trees into Soldiers combined with Replacement.

Clearly, while Wang Ziteng had been fighting with him, Zhang San had already run away.

As for where Zhang San had run to, he would find out later.

A mere True Core Realm small fry escaping his grasp?

Yet, there was still the Little Taoist beside him unresolved, which was somewhat troublesome.

Seeing Bai Yucheng’s attention returning to him, Zhao Siyang, who had been very conflicted, wore a look of embarrassment.

"Um... since today’s matter is an internal issue of the Town Martial Office and it has nothing to do with me, I shall take my leave."

Saying this, Zhao Siyang turned to run.

But how could Bai Yucheng let a witness leave.

He didn’t spare even his own subordinates, so naturally, he wouldn’t spare anyone else either.

Thus, an evenly matched battle was ignited once again.

At that moment, Wang Ziteng’s body was suddenly entangled by a vine reaching over from the side, and then little by little, it pulled him toward the side until he was finally behind a mound of dirt.

Behind the dirt mound was not only Wang Ziteng, but also Zhang San, who had fed Wang Ziteng healing pills.

Though Zhang San had previously given the pills to Xu, he had not given all of them away.

The moment Zhang San realized he was actually from the Heavenly Punishment Sect, he began to figure out how to escape.

So naturally, he wouldn’t keep all the pills in one place.

He had hidden three healing pills, one in his sleeve, one in his belt, and one in his shoe.

Wang Ziteng had passed out, so he wouldn’t taste anything, not offering him the one in the shoe would simply be wasteful.

Thus, Zhang San took off his shoe and poured the healing pill along with some sand and gravel stuck to the shoe into Wang Ziteng’s mouth.

After administering the pill to Wang Ziteng, Zhang San used the Wood Series Techniques to sense if there was anyone else who could be saved.

Although Zhang San was desperate to escape, from some point on, he felt he couldn’t abandon these people as long as they still had a breath left.

Soon, Zhang San discovered that Big Head Wang hadn’t died.

The guy’s heart was pierced by a sword, his head was stabbed by a sword, and even his right eyeball had rolled out, yet he still wasn’t dead!

True to being a Black Carp Demon, setting aside the color, you really are a lucky charm!

Using the vine, Zhang San pulled Big Head Wang over and discovered that it wasn’t the heart that had been pierced through in Big Head Wang’s body, but the stomach.

Recalling the details of the previous battle, Bai Yucheng’s sword had pierced five times, and everyone was wounded in the same place.

All five people’s wounds were on the same horizontal line.

But Big Head Wang was two or three heads taller than the others, so what was a sword through the heart for others was only a piercing through the stomach for him.

And on Big Head Wang’s head, because he had turned to bite Bai Yucheng, he was stabbed by a sword.

This sword indeed injured his brain, but it did not hit directly in the middle, but rather on the side.

Zhang San then took out the pill from his sleeve and fed it to Big Head Wang.

Finally, Zhang San found a third person who hadn’t died, and it was none other than Third Miss Gan.

What’s the deal with these people?

Am I the transmigrator or are you the transmigrators, how can each of you have such strong vitality?

Fortunately, the battle between Bai Yucheng and Zhao Siyang was highly intense, with sword qi roaring and brilliance filling the sky.

No one noticed that the "corpses" on the ground were moving.

Quickly, Zhang San also pulled Third Miss Gan over.

If Third Miss Gan could be awakened, with her strength, combined with Zhao Siyang who disliked killing, maybe they could defeat Bai Yucheng.

But he only had one healing pill left, what if he got injured afterward?

Moreover, whether Third Miss Gan would help him was also uncertain.

Zhang San felt that Third Miss Gan was already out of breath, but the Wood Series Technique sensed vitality in her body.

Let’s try physical therapy first.

Zhang San immediately knelt beside her, raised his hands, and started performing cardiac resuscitation on Third Miss Gan.

However, just as Zhang San was about to apply pressure, Third Miss Gan suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at him.

"If I say I’m saving you, would you believe me?"

"Yes. I’ve seen this method of saving people before."

Zhang San let out a sigh of relief, not worried that Third Miss Gan would kill him for taking liberties.

"You’re welcome, it’s all part of what I should do."

"But I was just pretending to be dead. Otherwise, do you think a sword from Bai Yucheng could hurt me?"

Zhang San couldn’t help but be overjoyed, "So you mean you can defeat him?"

"Hmm... Fighting and killing are dull, traversing the world, what’s most important is dealing with people, understand?"

Zhang San, looking at Third Miss Gan’s extended hand, resignedly began searching his body for anything valuable.

Who would have thought that after crossing over, one could still enjoy the pleasure of paying money to have a beautiful woman fight for you.

Folks at home, who gets it!