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Ouyang Jue rushed into the yard and saw Bai Li by the window. The muscles on his face trembled a few times. Obviously, he was furious. Without saying a word, he waved his fists. The momentum generated by the powerful Zhenyuan force rolled the flowers and plants in the courtyard into the air, and even the tiles on the roof were shaken away.

Bai Li saw that Ouyang Jue was desperate. Knowing that it was not good, he turned around and pulled out the spiritual sword and fought with him.

The sound of vigor banged, and a series of real forces pushed down the courtyard wall, just like destroying it.

Fortunately, Ouyang Jue has not recovered after being severely beaten by Xuri'an, and he has no spiritual sword magic weapon in his hand, so Bai Li was able to fight with him for a while.

The place where Bai Li lived was really a little remote. When the two fought, the sound was so loud that no one noticed it for a while. However, after Ling Shan learned that Ouyang Jue escaped from the cage, he had arranged his men to search for the Demon Sect Hall and the Crouching Tiger City, and found that he was just a matter of time.

As time went on, the noise of the search in the Mozong Hall became louder and louder. Ouyang Jue knew that if he did not kill Bai Li, he was afraid that he would never have this opportunity again. When he was neutral, he became irritable and angry.

"Ouyang Jue, if you don't escape, you won't have that chance!"

Bai Li entangled with his opponent while talking to distract his mind, because he saw Ouyang Jue getting more and more excited as the arrester approached.

"Dog thief, you framed me. Today, even if I die, I will take you to the funeral!"

With a muffled sound, the sleeves of the robe on Ouyang Jue's arms were shattered into countless pieces of cloth, and blood spewed out of his mouth, eyes and nose. Zhenyuan's power suddenly doubled.

Damn it, Ouyang Jue is crazy. He actually broke his own meridians and triggered the true power. It seems that he is going to die with himself!

Ouyang Jue's eyes are now red, and the miserable white Zhenyuan bright light on his fist smashed over, and his fists were as fast as a meteor.

Bai Li just relies on the advantage of the spiritual sword to keep fighting with him, looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements soon. Now once Ouyang Jue sacrifices his life to attack, he will fall behind.

After barely blocking a few punches, he could no longer keep up with the speed of his opponent's punches. He hit several times in a row, and the meridians of his whole body were almost reversed by this powerful Zhenyuan power.

"Go to hell!"

With Ouyang Jue's loud shout, a strong wind came over. This is his long-standing punch. All the true power is in this punch, and this punch will kill Bai Li!

Bai Li, who found that the situation was not good, only had time to protect the spiritual sword in his chest and could not make any other reactions at all. Feeling the power of this punch, he secretly shouted in his heart: Shit!

The true power light attached to this punch reflected Ouyang Jue's ferocious face, and his clothes were stained red by the blood splashed by the cracked skin. This will be his last blow.

After a loud "bang", Bai Li looked at the broken spiritual sword in front of his chest in disbelief, and his fist strength was undiminished. Then an extremely strong force hit his chest with a "ah" scream, and his whole body was bombarded two or three feet away until it was smashed into the house.

You should know that the spiritual sword is not ordinary iron. After adding the spiritual stone forging, even the lower spiritual sword in Bai Li's hand is the hardest thing in the world. It can be imagined that the power of this punch is huge.

Ouyang Jue suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. The rapid flow of Zhen Yuanli made him know that he had died soon. Looking at the big hole in the wall of the room, there was no movement in the dark room. It seemed that Bai Li had been killed by this punch.

"Hahaha... frame me and let you die!"

Ouyang Jue, who was about to enter the room to confirm Bai Li's death, suddenly rushed into a group of people outside the courtyard. The leader was Ling Shan, the head of the secret hall.

"Ouyang Jue, you betrayed the Tongtian League and killed the disciples of the secret hall. Now you have escaped from prison to kill Zhongliang. It's a death penalty. If you are smart, you will bow your head and die!"

Hearing Lingshan's emotionless words, Ouyang Jue suddenly laughed:

"I thought how capable the master of the secret hall was. Now it seems that he is just a rice bucket. I have broken my own meridians, so I don't need you to do it!"

Ling Shan was shocked. He also expected to get more valuable information from Ouyang Jue's mouth, and quickly ordered people to come forward to catch Ouyang Jue.

Although Ouyang Jue was exhausted at this time, when he saw that the other party still refused to let go, he was suddenly angry and waved his fists at a staggering pace, like a crazy tiger.

At this moment, a figure suddenly burst out of Bai Li's room and rushed behind Ouyang Jue in the crowd's surprise.

Ouyang Jue's mind was already confused. He did not feel the murderous spirit behind him at all. He still stepped forward, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his vest. Then he saw a tip of the knife protruding from his left chest, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

The sudden change made everyone stunned on the spot. Ouyang Jue turned his head to look at the person who attacked him, but saw a familiar face, which was Bai Li's calm face like water.

After Ouyang Jue, who couldn't suppress his unwillingness, let out a long roar, he finally fell into the pool of blood with his eyes open. When he died, he did not understand why his full punch could not die.

Bai Li bent down and pulled out the Wujin dagger from the body. After wiping the blood stains from Ouyang Jue's clothes, he withdrew his waist and looked at Ling Shan in front of him and said:

"The traitor Ouyang Jue has been killed by his subordinates, which shocked Master Ling!"

When Ling Shan saw that Ouyang Jue was dead, he had to wave his hand to let people clean up his body and said to Bai Li:

"You have made an attack by killing this escaped traitor. I will report to the general manager tomorrow. Go to bed early!"

After saying that, he stopped talking and led a group of people in the secret hall to leave the yard.

After being stunned for a while, Bai Li picked up the broken sword on the ground and went back to the house to do it. Thinking of the thrill of just now, he couldn't help sighing. Holding the Yuanling Stone on his chest, he muttered:

"If it weren't for you, I would have died!"

It turned out that Ouyang Jue just hit the Yuanling Stone after punching the Lingjian, and this strange stone completely offset the huge Zhenyuan power and saved Bai Li's life in time.

Looking at the big hole on the wall of the house in a daze, another voice came from the yard. Bai Li got up and saw that it was Xuri'an with the disciples of Zhantang, and Zhang Yibai was also among them.

"Bai Li, you are really good. Ouyang Jue, you killed this traitor!"

Hearing the praise of Xuri'an, Bai Li arched his hand and smiled modestly. He told the story. Hearing that everyone nodded repeatedly, he heard that Ouyang Jue broke the spiritual sword with his fist after breaking his meridian. Zhang Yibai quickly came forward to see if his friend was injured.

Seeing that Bai Li was fine, Xuri'an nodded. After turning his head and seeing the big hole in the wall, he frowned and said:

"It's turned into a honeycomb here. How can you live here? In this way, Bai Li, you will live with Zhang Yibai from today. The general manager has agreed to join Zhantang, and you will listen to it under me in the future. What do you think?"

Seeing that he finally didn't have to be a handyman, Bai Li successfully entered one of the three halls of the Demon Sect Hall. He couldn't suppress his happiness and quickly arched his hand to thank him.

That night, Bai Li packed up his things and lived in the same room with Zhang Yibai. The next morning, he officially worshipped the rising sun and received the token, robe and spiritual sword, which became a member of the Zhantang.

Xuri'an obviously favored this new disciple of Zhantang. He not only praised his act of eradicating the traitor Ouyang Jue, but also rewarded him with a spiritual stone on behalf of Chenzhou Mozongtang. Bai Li was naturally grateful.

Because there was no task assignment when he first entered the Zhantang, Bai Li was allowed to go back to rest after listening to Xuri'an's precepts, and Zhang Yibai stayed.

After returning to the room and carefully bolting the door, Bai Li fell down on **, remembering the repeated encounters in the past few days was like a dream.

When the content of the secret letter came to mind, Bai Li couldn't help but feel angry. With his current cultivation, it was like picking the moon, unless his cultivation could be greatly improved.

Since you want me to be an undercover agent, you can't do it for nothing. Damn, at least you have to make some blood. In the past, the undercover agents in watching movies were both popular and spicy, and both fame and fortune. Now I have come to the Xiuzhen world to be an undercover agent with a different head on this belt. Anyway, I have to get some benefits to do it.

Go and find the old man who sells toads!

Bai Li made up his mind and wrote it. There was no ballpoint pen in this Middle-earth. After practicing this brush for more than a year, it was almost the same as a dog pick. After a lot of effort, he finally expressed his meaning clearly. Looking up and down, the sentence was still smooth, so he hid the note.

With the newly issued token, Bai Li was not hindered all the way. At the gate of the Mozong Hall, the disciple who guarded the door saw the token and saluted him. This was something that had never happened before. Bai Li couldn't help but be a little complacent.

When he came to the crowded square, Bai Li couldn't help but feel dizzy. Last time, the old man just glanced at him in a hurry, and his appearance was a little blurred. Now it's really like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him among so many people.

There are many old-fashioned people in this square. After careful identification, I feel that they are all like each other. Just as Bai Li was dizzy, people around him suddenly shouted:

"Did the little brother bring a spiritual stone to buy an eight-legged toad this time?"

It was the old man who heard the voice. Looking back, he saw the old man looking at himself with a smile.

"Does that toad still have it?"

"I'm sorry, brother, the eight-legged toad has been sold. If you want it, I can catch it again, but the price is still 800."

Bai Li didn't really want any eight-legged toad. It was just an excuse to connect with the old way. At that moment, he took out a spiritual stone, which was mixed with notes.

"This is a hundred spiritual stones. I'll take it for you as a deposit. I'll come back to the square in a few days and pick up the goods then!"

Looking at the figure of Lao Dao leaving, Bai Li knew in his heart that since Yuan Shijiao wanted to use himself, he would definitely meet the requirements, so he hummed, "I'm here waiting for you to come back..." and went back to the Demon Sect Hall. The others listened and looked sideways and secretly said: It was another playboy's cultivation son.

After returning to the Mozong Hall, as soon as Bai Li stepped into the courtyard door of the residence, a voice that made him scared came from behind him.

"Where did you go just now?"