Ho Ying went to the Fourth Courtyard, but the Fifth Courtyard also came at this moment. The visitor was thin and small, and he was not very good-looking, but when he appeared at the door, even Tang Xiaomei stopped what she was doing. Cleaning the fallen leaves was extremely important to her.

Baili.

For some well-known reasons, the first disciple of Kaiyang Peak has a much greater real power than other disciples, and its status is half a head higher. Wherever he goes, he will be a person who will never be ignored.

However, Tang Xiaomei's attention to him seems to be not limited to identity. Seeing this will make most people afraid of it, Tang Xiaomei showed hostility without any concealment.

With a flash, she had already flashed from the courtyard to the gate and blocked Bai Li, who was stepping in, from outside the gate.

With eyes facing each other, Tang Xiaomei did not give in at all, but Bai Li, who had a prominent identity, looked tired and haggard at this moment.

"Please let it go." Bai Li said.

"You are not welcome here." Tang Xiaomei said bluntly without moving a step.

"No place welcomes me." Bai Li said to her. The secret messenger of Kaiyang Peak has supervisory positions for each peak and college. It can be said that it is the most feared and unpopular role in Beidou Academy. But this is their mission and responsibility. Bai Li's words, if it were others, would show some helplessness and grievances, but there was no such color from his mouth, but it was a bit ridiculous.

"If you are tactful, please." Tang Xiaomei pointed her hand out and said "please", but her tone was no different from saying "get out".

Bai Li shook his head calmly: "The Fifth Court does not restrict anyone's access, let alone my responsibilities. Not to mention entering the Fifth Court, even entering your room, you have no right to stop it."

"You dare!" Tang Xiaomei met coldly.

"I will do it when I need it. But now, I'll look for him." Bai Li looked at Lu Ping on the bamboo chair in the yard.

Tang Xiaomei knew that her obstacles were unreasonable, but she was just letting her go to the side because she had nothing to do.

"You won't have a good ending." Tang Xiaomei gritted her teeth and said as she watched Bai Li walk past her face.

"There are indeed not many people who have good endings for the dark messenger." Bai Litou said without looking back.

After saying this, he had already arrived in front of Lu Ping, but Lu Ping, who was completely immersed in cultivation, had no idea about all this. Bai Li looked up and down at Lu Ping, and was also a little confused about his current state. He looked back at Tang Xiaomei in confusion.

"What's going on with him?" He didn't care about Tang Xiaomei's attitude towards him. If there was any situation that needed to be understood, he immediately took the initiative to talk to Tang Xiaomei.

"Do you don't know what happened to him?" Tang Xiaomei sarcastically said that she and Bai Li seemed to have a deep holiday, and every sentence was quite hostile.

Bai Li was not surprised at all about this, but continued, "Of course I know what happened to him. I asked, what is the situation now?"

Although neither of them deliberately called Lu Ping, they had been talking for so long, but Lu Ping didn't even move his eyelids. If he said he was sleeping well, that would be too much, right? At this time, Han Li was probably awakened. Bai Li inadvertently looked at Han Li's room. The identity of each person in the Fifth Courtyard. Although the neighbors of Beishan New Courtyard did not know, he, the actual commander of the secret messenger, knew it clearly.

"He is practicing now. You'd better not disturb him." Speaking of this, Tang Xiaomei finally put away a little hostility towards Bai Li, but she couldn't use the words of pleading, and her tone was a bit stiff.

"Cultivation?" Bai Li continued to wonder. There are many ways to practice, and quiet meditation is one of them, but no matter which method is like Lu Ping in front of him, you can't sense the fluctuation of the power of the soul. What are you practicing?

"Lu Ping." Bai Li called out, and this sound was naturally used to the spirit of the sound. It was very penetrating, but it was still gentle. But Lu Ping still had no reaction at all. Bai Li stood there pondering, while Tang Xiaomei was ready to take action, as long as Bai Li used some intense means.

But the result is not.

After pondering for a while, Bai Li suddenly turned around and sat on the empty bamboo chair next to Lu Ping. He lay down comfortably, with a somewhat relaxed expression on his face, and he even closed his eyes to calm down.

Sister Tang was stunned.

The fallen leaves in the yard have not been swept away. Occasionally, the wind has passed, and leaves will fall to the ground. Some are ginkgo trees in the corner of the yard, while others are involved in the yard from somewhere.

Tang Xiaomei stood quietly like this, actually ignoring these fallen leaves that would make her very troubled. She seemed to have found something more important and stared at Bai Li.

He watched him lying there without any defense, and closed his eyes as he watched him openly, and he was alone again.

Chance!

Tang Xiaomei's heart was full of words, and one picture after another kept jumping in her mind. The past, real, and what she was planning to create now. Driven by this idea, Tang Xiaomei couldn't help but take a step forward. She was a little nervous, not worried about the consequences, but worried that she would not be able to seize this opportunity. In that case, maybe there would be no chance again?

Tang Xiaomei, who took a step, stopped again when she thought of this, and hesitated again. Bai Li's breathing gradually became stable, and she fell asleep on the bamboo chair.

Opportunities must not be missed!

Tang Xiaomei finally made up her mind and gritted her teeth and was about to move forward again. Suddenly, a hand was placed on her shoulder at this time.

Tang Xiaomei suddenly turned around. She was so focused that someone quietly came behind her and was unconscious. This kind of loophole appeared in a master of her level.

Sun Yingsheng stood behind her and looked at her. They could not be said to be friends, but he knew a little about Tang Xiaomei. He knew why Tang Xiaomei was so hostile to Bai Li, because Bai Li killed her teacher. This matter was not secret. The person who was wrong was Tang Xiaomei's teacher. Bai Li was exercising the duties of a secret messenger.

Therefore, the college would not blame Bai Li at all for this matter, but instead praised him. The other disciples of the cultivator could not raise any objections. Only Tang Xiaomei, who knew the right and wrong, still could not accept that the mentor she respected throughout her life was killed like this. No matter how evil the mentor was, he was always very good to her and other fellow students. The whole thing did not involve his disciples at all.

But all the students immediately forgot this and discussed the hypocrisy and cunning of the mentor with others.

Tang Xiaomei couldn't accept it, she wanted to leave. The identity of Beidou Academy was far less important than the kindness of her mentor in her heart.

But now, she suddenly discovered such an opportunity, an opportunity that could avenge her mentor.

Sister Tang glared at Sun Yingsheng and signaled him not to be troubled.

"How can you be so cheap?" Sun Yingsheng patted Tang Xiaomei on the shoulder with his left hand, and held a cup of hot tea in his right hand. The tea cup was simple in style and it looked like it was nothing.

"What!" Tang Xiaomei said in a low voice, afraid of waking up Bai Li missed the opportunity.

"He has killed more people than you have ever seen. Do you think this is an opportunity?" Sun Yingsheng said.

Tang Xiaomei was silent. She really didn't have much experience in this kind of thing.

"You are nervous, hesitant, and lose your vigilance. You are going to die." Sun Yingsheng continued.

"What's more, you know in your heart that you have no reason to kill him." Sun Yingsheng said.

Tang Xiaomei was still silent, and after a moment, she suddenly turned around.

"I'll go out for a walk and clean the yard," she said.

"These guys lack the most basic respect for rich people. I really don't want to stay here for a day." Sun Yingsheng muttered.

"Is that true? As far as I know, you don't want to go back to your family, do you?" Bai Li, who was lying on the bamboo chair, suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!