Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

When the two came out,

The dense forest under the cliff looks very peaceful on the surface, but it is already full of heat in private. All kinds of people are shuttling inside, constantly searching, and the forest is indeed full of dark waves.Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network www>

Two green figures that almost melted into the forest passed by, one of them put his hand in his mouth, and soon, he remembered a crisp bird call.

The bird's cry is so vivid and true to life that anyone with hearing and judgment would have recognized it.

After remembering this bird call, within a few seconds, the person who didn't know where he was hiding was another bird call, cheerfully facing him in the forest. [

After getting the signal, the two slowly passed by and disappeared here.

As soon as the two green figures left, two more figures stopped in front of a tree. One was in his twenties, dressed in black casual clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square mouth and a wide face. The long hair is tied behind the head with a ribbon, and the whole person looks bold and straightforward; the other is slightly older, about thirty, wearing a brown robe, with a long face, sharp eyes like an eagle, and exudes A hint of savagery.

"It's here!" The man in plain clothes looked around, his eyes fell on the towering mountain peak opposite, and he said to the thirty-year-old man in front of him.

"Zichen, are you sure?" Ming Yan glanced around, there was nothing here, but the mountain peak didn't seem to have any focus, so he couldn't help but look at him.

"A few judgments are absolutely infallible." The man called Zichen said immediately, the fourth-level mercenaries always speak so respectfully in front of the third-level mercenaries.

Because the strong come to look up to, the third-level mercenaries are much higher than the fourth-level mercenaries in terms of strength and skill.

But this Mingyan's tone was a little arrogant, and his eyes were also a little contemptuous.

However, Zichen didn't have a narrow heart, but he was open-minded and still extremely obedient.

It is very rare to be able to go on missions with third-level mercenaries.

Zichen naturally seized this opportunity very seriously, you must know that he is constantly breaking through himself.

Rushing towards the third-level mercenary is his greatest ideal.

"Go and have a look!" The two looked at each other and walked inside.

Since he was seldom ordered to check the west side, it is natural to pay attention to the two of them and do a good job.

The two looked around, seeing every corner very clearly, and found nothing.

"Zichen, did you find anything?" Mingyan walked to the grass on the other side, and asked Zichen on the other side softly while checking.

"No, I didn't find anything," Zichen checked carefully, and then replied: "There is not even a trace of smell here, but it seems that someone has been here in the grass."

Zichen's insight was astonishing. Although he didn't observe anything, he still noticed that the grass seemed to have been stepped on.

Ming Yan glanced at him in surprise, feeling a bit uneasy in his heart, that this Zichen was still so sharp in front of him.

A trace of disdain flashed across his face, and the words in his mouth were also cold, with a hint of yin and yang: "Why did I not notice that someone came here, did you read it wrong?" [

Zichen was taken aback by Mingyan's words, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face, but he quickly calmed down.