Chapter 115: Breaking into the Illusion Pavilion at Night II
Without any effort, Gu Li had reached the mountain spring.
It was getting late at this time, and Gu Li was a little worried about whether Mu Lin had taken care of those two guys.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts that should not exist in his mind, Gu Li skillfully shuttled through the night sky relying on the route in his memory.
Although there is a rough map of Huan Pavilion on the map, no one knows where Ling Fei is imprisoned.
Therefore, if she wanted to rescue Ling Fei, she had to search from place to place.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but have a headache.
In her eyes, although the Fantasy Pavilion was a small place, such a small place was enough for her to spend a night there.
Frowning, Gu Li thought about countermeasures in his mind.
If a strict assassin's pavilion like this is to imprison important people, it will definitely be extremely secretive, and in this deep mountain, there are many secret places.
However, Ling Fei is also the former Pavilion Master after all. If Wu Cang dares to snatch the position of Pavilion Master openly, he will definitely not worry about the people of Huan Pavilion.
The depth of Wu Cang's scheming can be seen from his bold style. Now that he has captured the former Pavilion Master, he will torture Ling Fei severely even if it is because of the things he was exploited in the past.
In this way, the area where Ling Fei was imprisoned was reduced.
With his goal in mind, Gu Li didn't hesitate and his movements couldn't help but speed up.
From the top of the mountain spring, you enter the Fantasy Pavilion.
After determining the location of the surrounding aura, Gu Li's black figure quickly flew up and landed like a gust of wind.
He stopped quietly on the big branch and looked at the man in black lying on the branch, a cruel smile spread across his face.
The man in black, who was checking for any abnormality below, suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back and turned around subconsciously. Almost at the same time as he turned around, three shining silver needles were accurately inserted into several unknown secret acupoints.
"Where is the Pavilion Master?" The cold voice seemed to be infused with bewitching power, making the man in black who heard it tremble, and the last trace of consciousness disappeared without a trace.
"Donglin Pavilion!" The voice did not rise and fall, like a machine.
"Is there any defense?"
"Yes, there is a sentry post ten meters ahead. Ten blocks later..." The man in black said it in detail, and Gu Li also wrote it down one by one.
Seeing that he knew almost everything, he raised his hand, and with a slight movement, the three silver needles returned to his hand. At the same moment, the man in black's eyes widened, and he died instantly.