The latter suggestion was a cold joke, and even Zheng Qing, who made this suggestion, couldn't help but shudder, shook his head, and gave up his thoughts after the words came out.

But one of the four uninvited guests apparently took the suggestion seriously.

"Can you go down and stomp your feet?" the bull head blinked, shook his head, and looked at his companion happily: "Why don't we go down, I have been standing on it, and my horns are stiff from the cold wind." ”

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to pick up the stubble for a while - he wanted to complain very much about the bull's head, the horns were originally stiff, and they were blown by the wind and frozen, so what was the matter?

In view of the difference in identities between the two parties, Zheng Qing finally gave up this plan.

Unlike him, the bull-headed companion was very decisive.

The beautiful snake didn't say a word, the black big one suddenly raised, and the big thick tail behind her just flicked the mouth and tongue of the guy off the branch. The bull's head got its wish and went down to the ground.

It's just that it falls with its head down, and it doesn't fulfill its desire to stomp its feet to warm up.

After getting up from the snow pit, the bull did not climb back to the branches, but went straight to the thick pine tree, lowered his head, and rubbed its horns against the rough and greasy bark of the pine.

The pin-like pine leaves fall with the arching of the ox's head, giving the snow a long-lost layer of green. Under the moonlight, looking at this peculiar scene, it is very interesting.

After rubbing one side, when rubbing the other side, the bull's head turned around, and the bull's eye with the size of the copper bell happened to meet the young public-funded student's gaze.

"The horns are like those vampire teeth, wipe them from time to time, and maintenance is king. Niu Tou waved his hand indifferently and said to Zheng Qing, "Do you want to try it?"

"That's not the point, right?" Zheng Qing was full of black lines: "Moreover, I don't have horns." ”

"Oh, yes, you don't have horns!" said the bull in hindsight.

The stupidity was breathtaking, and Zheng Qing looked up at the other people on the branch, wanting to see their reactions. But to his surprise, the other three figures on the branch seemed to be oblivious to the teasing behavior of their companions under the tree. Still staring at Zheng Qing intently, there was no other move.

This made the young public-funded students more and more confused at the same time.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body, and took a tentative step towards the Minotaur: "Robbery, kidnapping, extortion, murder?

As he spoke, his hand seemed to be unintentionally propped up on his lower back, which seemed to be familiar with his muscles and bones after sitting for a long time, but in fact pressed on the handle of his Colt python.

There were also six binding spell bullets in the magazine that had been stuffed into it before—Zheng Qing especially regretted this, and he felt that he should stuff some more powerful talisman bullets into it. But at best, there are also six bondage spells, one by one, and two surplus, enough for him to run a little farther.

Yes, at the beginning of the fight, Zheng Qing didn't think that he would be honestly arrested by these people, nor did he think that he could be powerful and single-handedly pick up four uninvited guests who didn't know the depths. His only thought was that he could sneak away while the other side was not paying attention.

Considering that they only made Thomas and the others fall asleep, Zheng Qing clearly realized that now was not the time for him to pretend to be a hero. He just needs to take care of himself.

As long as he ran out of the other party's sight, with the pile of talismans with different purposes in the gray cloth bag, he had one percent confidence to evade the other party's search - after that, whether it was looking for an opportunity to rush back to the school to find reinforcements, or hiding until the end and waiting for the other party to be forced to retreat, Zheng Qing didn't think so far.

Fifty meters.

Fifty meters further, Zheng Qing was more than half sure, and fired four shots in a row, hitting the four uninvited guests.

If he could get within 50 meters of those four guys, he felt that he could even increase his success rate to 90 percent, or higher.

With this naïve thought, the young public scholarship student held his waist, twisted across, pretended to move his muscles, and slowly approached the bull's head under the tree.

But before he could go three meters away, a big broad hand was on his shoulder.

"Don't waste your mind tempting, and don't try to get out of here. A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the young public-funded student, startling him a lot: "This space has been stripped out of the Silent Forest by someone with great mana, and no one can easily pull us out of it unless the other party takes the initiative to let go, or several of our principals and deans take action together." ”

"Actually, it's very easy to break the spatial barrier, and you can just pull out a dozen wizards in the school to do it. Another familiar voice added, "But it's not so easy to keep the life in the space safe while breaking the spatial barrier...... Only a great wizard with high mana, or even a higher-level existence, could achieve such a delicate operation. ”

Zheng Qing slowly turned his stiff neck and slowly looked back.

It was Thomas who stopped him, who was still asleep just now. Next to Thomas, the other assistant coaches, including Zhang Yu and Hilda, also stood up silently and silently looked at the four uninvited guests opposite.

It was Thomas and Hilda who had just spoken.

Noticing the young wizard's shocked gaze, Hilda waved at him briskly.

"It's a good idea, it's a good choice, and courage is worth encouraging. The teaching assistant pointed to Zheng Qing's hand hidden behind him and pressed to the handle of his gun—obviously, he knew exactly what the young student was planning—but he then added, "It's just that the school won't encourage you to take such a risk...... It's a little too reckless. ”

As if to make it clearer, Hilda walked up to Zheng Qing, took his talisman gun, and made a demonstration move, explaining: "The amplitude of your movement just now is too large, and the opponent who is a little wary will not ignore your exaggerated move...... In this case, if you still want to use a talisman gun, you should learn the technique of drawing a spear from a wizard in the West. ”

"Silent spells are more appropriate. Thomas clearly disagrees with his partner: "Drawing a gun is not something that can be mastered in a year and a half, but with enough talent for a wizard, it only takes a week to learn the silent charm." ”

"If I were the two of you, I would explain to Zheng Qing what happened just now. Zhang Yu's gentle voice sounded behind the two assistant teachers: "Otherwise, our vigilant public scholarship student will smash the evil talisman in the face of the two of you." ”

Hearing these words, Zheng Qing's hand that had just sneaked into the gray cloth bag suddenly froze at the mouth of the bag.

He swallowed carefully and smiled at Thomas and Hilda.

"It's not an evil talisman," the young wizard subconsciously defended, "It's just a Tranquility talisman...... I mean, it's a little messy, it's a little complicated, and I want to be quiet. ”

"Tsk...... It's a sad thing. Hilda sighed exaggeratedly and turned to the back of the line: "Thomas, I'll leave the explanation to you." I'm going to be quiet, too...... Reflect on why your students don't believe in themselves. ”