Prologue Young Zhou Zheng Chapter 161 Catch the flower thief alone

Tian Wei watched the reconnaissance team enter the last woods, and he knew very well that the other party would waste a long time before he could judge that he had left the cabin and flew away.

Thinking that he had played the reconnaissance team several times in a row, Tian Wei couldn't help laughing.

Then he hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that the reconnaissance team below would find something.

However, the rookie was indeed a rookie, and the reconnaissance team below did not notice anything unusual at all, and continued to move forward recklessly.

"Yes, it's time. Tian Wei watched the reconnaissance team disappear into the woods, and immediately ran in the opposite direction.

"People are stupid, and the sky can't save them!hahaha!" Tian Wei couldn't help but say with joy from the bottom of his heart, several escapes in a row had accumulated a lot of experience for him, and now Tian Wei would be inexplicably excited when facing the pursuit.

Tian Wei enjoyed this cat-and-mouse scene, and he seemed to feel that he was born with a master of escape.

He even hated the title given to him by the group of officers and soldiers, the flower thief. This is not what Tian Wei wants at all.

Walking through the woods, Tian Wei ran wildly, tonight's reconnaissance team, I'm afraid it will return empty-handed.

Thinking of the scene when the group of reconnaissance teams were black-faced and criticized by their superiors, Tian Wei couldn't help but laugh directly.

Suddenly, a flying object flashed out of the grass directly and stabbed Tian Wei's waist, and the speed was so fast that it was too fast to dodge.

Seeing that the flying object was about to hit Tian Wei's waist, he suddenly became angry, directly raised his legs, and kicked into the air, and the flying object passed through the gap below and plunged straight into the ground.

Tian Wei was frightened into a cold sweat, and only then did he notice that the flying object of Shicai was the hilt of a long sword

"What's going on?" Tian Wei looked suspiciously in the direction where the hilt of the sword was flying, and there was no figure around him at all.

"What the hell are you doing?" Tian Wei narrowed his eyes, he couldn't see the specific location of the enemy in the dark night, and because in the woods, the place where the moonlight could shine was very limited, he had no way to judge the specific direction where the hilt of the sword was flying.

However, Tian Wei was very sure that the direction in which the hilt of the sword was flying was on his right side, and he hurriedly pulled the machete out of his waist and put it in a defensive state.

"Which hero doesn't come out to compete with my Tian?"

Tian Wei shouted into the darkness, but there was no response.

"Dare to ask if a good man can come out and walk his hands?"

Another shout, but no one answered.

"What, is there no one?" Tian Wei withdrew the machete in annoyance, and suddenly at that moment, another flying object flew directly and stabbed straight at Tian Wei.

Even if he didn't see the flying object clearly this time, Tian Wei was very sure that this must be a very sharp long sword.

The blade of the longsword shone brightly in mid-air, making a sound that pierced the sky.

Tian Wei suddenly lifted the machete and slashed at the incoming long sword.

For a moment, Tian Wei thought he was hallucinating.

When he lifted the machete and slashed towards the long sword, although it was dark, Tian Wei was very sure that he had taken a fancy to the direction, but there was no feedback from the machete and his hands.

This means that Tian Wei cut an air.

"Impossible, what's going on?" Tian Wei looked ahead suspiciously, the long sword seemed to disappear in an instant, and there was no long sword on the ground that had been shot down.

Could it be that I am hallucinating?

Tian Wei curled the back of his head in annoyance, he was very sure that he had definitely hit the long sword, but he did not receive any feedback, and even the long sword had lost its whereabouts.

Suddenly, there was a chill behind him, and Tian Wei was not allowed to think too much, he immediately turned on the wind system soul possession, directly attached the soul power to the machete, and slashed to the position behind him.

"Bang!" A crisp voice sounded, and Tian Wei was very clear that he had slashed something.

He stepped forward to inspect it, and found the hilt of the sword on the ground, which had been seen in half.

In an instant, Tian Wei felt a cold sweat break out on his body.

This hilt was definitely the one that was dodged by itself during the first attack.

What's going on?

Tian Wei looked around in a panic, but he couldn't notice anything unusual at all.

He suddenly turned on the wind system to possess the soul, and used the sound of the wind to judge the surrounding situation.

What happened now surprised Tian Wei even more.

Originally, Tian Wei thought that through the wind system possession, he could detect the location of the other party.

However, at this moment, he had a fundamental insight into any sign of soul power, which meant that the person hiding at the scene had not activated his soul power.

Then Tian Wei used the wind system to possess the soul and successfully perceived a figure in the grass in the distance.

However, this person did not have any soul power in him.

"What is this?"

"He's found you. Old Ancestor hurriedly reminded in his mind. "Damn, there's a wind possession on the other side. ”

"That's a bit of a trick. Zhou Zheng turned the long sword in his hand and firmly pointed the hilt of the long sword against the pitch black in front of him.

Like Tian Wei, Zhou Zheng had no way to judge the specific location of the other party in the dark, but he had an ancestor on him, so the reason why he was able to throw the hilt of the long sword so accurately in the first two times was because of the help of the ancestor.

"It's not an option to keep hiding here, you have to move!"

As soon as the ancestor finished speaking, Zhou Zheng rolled directly on the ground and rolled in another direction.

Sure enough, Zhou Zheng could clearly feel that the grass he was in not long ago was restless.

Tian Wei has begun to change the tide of the battle and adopt the method of taking the initiative.

Relying on the wind system to possess the soul, he was soon able to directly locate Zhou Zheng's specific location, and he had to keep transferring his position as the ancestor said.

Zhou Zheng suddenly held the long sword and kept rolling on the grass.

Every time he rolled, Zhou Zheng could feel the restlessness in the previous position where he was staying, and it seemed that Tian Wei's wind system possession could not directly and accurately locate Zhou Zheng's real-time location, which was a very friendly message for Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng continued to roll in the grass, and suddenly, he suddenly found that there was no grass around him, and he rolled into an open ground.

Zhou Zheng immediately realized that he had rolled out of the grass, and his position was exposed.

"So you always thought I couldn't find you, right?" Tian Wei laughed weirdly, pinned the machete to his shoulder, and stood not far from Zhou Zheng.

"I like the game of cat and mouse the most, but this time, I need you to be a mouse, and I need to be a cat. ”