After cleaning up Chang Gao's body, Wei Zong rushed towards the big tent alone.
He was also a little helpless because his plan could not keep up with the changes. His plan to infiltrate was all in vain because of Chang Gao's stomachache.
Of course, even if the plan fails, it doesn't mean that he will give up infiltrating.
"Take a step and see what happens!"
After a while, Wei Zong returned to the vicinity of the big tent. Just as he was about to enter, the warriors guarding him stopped him.
"Wait! Why are you the only one, where are the others?"
Suddenly being interrogated, Wei Zong remained calm on his face and said in a deep voice: "The others are behind and will be there soon. We caught a Baixia Sect spy and obtained important information. Because I ran the fastest
Quick, senior brother, let me come back first and report to the Pavilion Master."
When it comes to lying, Wei Zong is very familiar with the road, his face is not red and he is not out of breath.
"Yeah?"
The warrior still didn't believe it.
"Is it true? Senior brother, just let me in. This information is really important. If it delays things, we can't afford it!" After talking about it, Wei Zong became anxious.
"This... okay!" Seeing how serious the matter was, the warrior was obviously relieved.
"But I'll go with you!"
"no problem!"
Wei Zong nodded.
Seeing that Wei Zong agreed so simply, the warrior also put away a lot of suspicion. It seemed that he must have been worrying too much.
"Come with me!"
Wei Zong followed the guarding warrior. As he walked, he kept getting close to the warrior, hoping to take the opportunity to inquire about the situation here.
"Senior brother, I don't know what to call him!"
"My surname is Wang, Wang Dali!" The warrior said calmly, a bit like keeping strangers away.
But Wei Zong didn't seem to feel it, and still said cheerfully: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Wang. From this point of view, we are still the same family."
"Oh? Your surname is Wang too?"
Wang Dali's words were still plain, and there were so many people with the surname Wang that it would be too much to try to get close by using this trick.
"Yes, senior brother, junior brother, my name is Wang Xiaoer. Your name is Wang Dali, our names are quite similar!" Just when Wei Zong was laughing, Wang Dali's body suddenly stiffened, stopped, and slowly
He turned around and stared at Wei Zong with a pair of cold eyes.
"You said your name is Wang Xiaoer?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Wei Zong was a little confused.
Wang Dali said coldly: "As far as I know, there is only one Wang Xiaoer in Benlei Pavilion, and that is my younger brother! You are definitely not Wang Xiaoer, who are you?"
When Wang Dali spoke, Wei Zong felt something was wrong. Therefore, before Wang Dali could finish speaking, he suddenly pointed and hit Wang Dali's chest and abdomen hard. The waist and abdomen were suddenly stimulated, and Wang Dali
Suddenly I was speechless.
"you……"
Wang Dali's eyes widened. He suddenly saw Wei Zong crashing towards him, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen.
He lowered his head in disbelief and found that a short knife was piercing deeply into his lower abdomen. What was even more terrifying was that the man was holding the short knife and still spinning it fiercely.
Suffering this serious injury, Wang Dali felt that his strength was rapidly draining from his body, and he could no longer even stand.
Wei Zong covered Wang Dali's abdomen with one hand and put his other hand on Wang Dali's shoulder, as if supporting him, and moved forward slowly. Sometimes when other people looked at him strangely, Wei Zong would explain with a smile.
Said: "Senior Brother Wang, his stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I will help him to rest for a while."
Wei Zong supported Wang Dali, who was seriously injured, and walked across the road with such swagger that no one suspected him.
Maybe no one has ever thought that someone would dare to be so arrogant.
Seeing the huge tent not far ahead, Wei Zong's eyes narrowed. It should be the tent of the master of Benlei Pavilion. At this time, Wei Zong took another look at Wang Dali, who was being supported by him. He had already fainted.
.
After a flash of vision, Wei Zong helped Wang Dali find a remote place nearby, curled up his body, and threw him in. It looked as if Wang Dali had fallen asleep.
After dealing with all this, Wei Zong breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the huge tent with a swagger.
Arriving outside the tent, Wei Zong said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master, my disciple Wang Xiaoer has asked to see you and has something important to report!"
After he finished speaking, it was completely silent inside, with no sound at all.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong suddenly started to murmur.
Why is there no sound? Could it be that the other party senses something is wrong?
Having said that, my infiltration journey has not gone smoothly. I was discovered on patrol, and was discovered again after entering the tent. It was a complete set of mistakes.
Could something have gone wrong now?
Fortunately, Wei Zong's worry did not last long, as a faint voice came from inside.
"come in!"
Wei Zong's body was shaken, and he quickly lowered his head and opened the curtain of the big tent and walked in.
The lights were brightly lit inside, and in the front position, sat a tall and thin figure. It was Lin Feng, the grand master of Benlei Pavilion.
At this time, he was the only one, and his brother Lin Lei was not there.
After coming in, Wei Zong lowered his head, said nothing, and walked in the direction of Lin Feng in a muffled voice.
"You said you have important information to report, tell me, what exactly is it?" Lin Feng crossed his legs, squinted at Wei Zong who was approaching, and spoke calmly.
However, Wei Zong ignored him and just walked forward.
"Stop, it's okay, just say it right there!" Lin Feng frowned.
Wei Zong ignored it and continued to move forward.
Only then did Lin Feng feel that something was wrong.
"Didn't you hear me telling you to stop?"
Just as he finished speaking, Wei Zong's steps suddenly accelerated, and he was within three feet of Lin Feng in an instant. The next moment, Wei Zong suddenly raised his hand, and a shrill sword light erupted from his hand, heading towards Lin Feng.
The wind came suddenly.
Originally there was only three feet away, but Wei Zong's sword light erupted, crossing the short space in just an instant and arriving in front of Lin Feng.
"It's an assassin!"
Lin Feng was shocked at first, but when he felt the power on the sword, he suddenly turned from shock to anger.
"A mere warrior actually dares to assassinate me, the King of Martial Arts. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
The opponent was just a warrior, so Lin Feng completely stopped paying attention to him. With a wave of his hand, a violent wind swept past, and he was about to tear the sword light and Wei Zong into pieces.
In his opinion, for a mere warrior to take action himself, he is looking down upon him.
However, at this moment when Lin Feng was careless, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Wei Zong's body, and his aura expanded violently.
This is...power transformation!
Most of the soul power is converted into physical power.
At the same time, the purple source crystal on the long sword in Wei Zong's hand suddenly flashed with destructive fluctuations...