Monster Hunting High School

The thunder beads and fire beads in mid-air completely lost control and exploded into pieces.

The strong wind was mixed in, making a whimpering sound, as if someone was crying.

Zheng Qing took two steps forward with some guilt, and looked at the owner of the tail. Tushan Chujiu lay firmly on the ground, motionless. The solid bluestone on the stage was smashed into criss-crossing spider web-like cracks, and she was located in the center of the cracks.

Miraculously, there was no blood on the ground, not a drop.

Tushan Chujiu's brain didn't burst either - the loud noise just now really startled Zheng Qing, thinking that he had accidentally made a big mistake. When he came back to his senses, he felt extremely lucky.

Zheng Qing guessed that it was probably the amulet worn by the witch that played a role, or perhaps the elders on the referee's bench and Lishan Mountain secretly protected her.

No matter which possibility it was, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

A low groan came from the ground.

Compared with the happy wizard, Tushan Chujiu felt at a loss in his heart at the moment.

Watching my face getting closer and closer to the ground, until finally they collided with each other, this strong visual and psychological impact is difficult to describe in words.

As a witch, especially a beautiful, high-status, high-blooded witch, she had never been treated like this. Not to mention being hit by someone's tail on the stone floor, even a slightly heavier punch was not received.

She is a wizard!

A wizard who uses spells!

A wizard who behaves elegantly and whose smile and posture are impeccable in the eyes of the elders!

Except for those perverts from the Zhang family in Tianmen, which wizard would wave his fists and rush in to fight in a fight? Not to mention using such violent methods against a lady in an upscale place like Shanglinyuan Chunshou.

For a moment, she was angry and anxious, feeling extremely wronged. She just wanted to dig up the gravel on the ground and get into a place where no one could see it. But the strange feeling coming from her tail made her realize that she couldn't get in even if she wanted to.

Tiny footsteps could be heard in my ears.

Zheng Qing moved forward again.

The distance between the two people had been shortened to within two or three steps. Zheng Qing was still holding Tu Shan Chujiu's tail tightly with both hands, and Tu Shan Chujiu simply continued to lie limply on the ground and pretended to be dead.

He can't give me another round!

The witch buried her face in the rubble and thought sadly.

Neither of the two people spoke, and the scene was slightly awkward—or, it was precisely because the scene was so embarrassing that neither of them knew how to speak.

Does this count as a winner?

Zheng Qing raised his head hesitantly and looked in the direction of the referee's seat.

If we follow the rules of the boxing ring, when the opponent lies on the ground motionless for a period of time, he can lose. But the crux of the matter is that they are wizards, and the performance stage is not a boxing ring.

There was no sound from the referee's bench.

I wonder if those elders are still immersed in the shock of the scene just now.

Tushan Chujiu also said nothing.

The silence lasted for several minutes. Zheng Qing finally couldn't help it and tugged on the big tail in his hand.

"Hello."

He tentatively said hello, but then felt that this word was not polite enough. He paused, then tugged on his tail and politely changed his words: "Hello, do you want to surrender?"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying? !

Tushan Chujiu rolled his eyes in his heart and continued to lie on the ground pretending to be dead.

He wouldn't really beat her to death, would he? No, I heard her snort just now. Zheng Qing looked at the figure lying in front of him warily, and a fable about a dozen vixens who cunningly pretended to be dead and finally fought back suddenly flashed through his mind.

But we can't rule out the possibility that the shock was too loud and deafened her ears.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qing raised his leg and tentatively kicked his captive with his toes - because he was still holding someone else's tail, considering the length of his arms and legs, his toes happened to hit the base of the captive's thigh. Location.

To put it in a less elegant way, he kicked her ass.

Tushan Chujiu's body suddenly tensed up and he shuddered hard.

Zheng Qing could clearly see the long hairs on the big tail he was holding exploding as if attracted by static electricity. He subconsciously thought that the opponent was going to use some big move to counterattack, so he subconsciously swung his backhand.

boom!

Another circle.

This time, he restrained his efforts a little, so the impact was not so strong. However, because the heat wave and fog around him gradually dissipated, this scene happened to be seen by many young wizards by the Crescent Lake.

Everyone was stunned, wondering what had just happened.

Including Jiang Yu.

She felt that in just the blink of an eye, why did Zheng Qing grab the tail of the big fox and smash her to the ground? Didn’t we just release a flock of birds? And it seems a little impolite to catch a fox by its tail.

Can't laugh, absolutely can't laugh!

The eldest daughter of the Zhongshan family frowned, bit her lip, and pinched the pink-robed witch who was holding her arm so hard that she almost jumped up from the pain.

"enough!"

On top of Mount Li, a repressed and angry scolding came: "Are you humiliating the Tushan clan?"

Zheng Qing looked up blankly at the place where the voice came from. He didn't know why the other party said that - isn't this the performance stage? Just a fight, how could it rise to the level of 'humiliation'? Or is it reasonable to say that he must pretend to be defeated? The winning and losing quotas have been decided?

He pinched the big tail in his hand in dissatisfaction, trying to wake up his opponent again and let her comment.

Tushan Chujiu's body was trembling slightly, his fists were curled up in his sleeves, clenched tightly, but his eyes were still tightly closed, resolutely motionless.

Staying in such a stalemate is no solution.

Zheng Qing thought for a few seconds and finally thought of a solution.

He stared at the prisoner closely, pinched the fox's tail tightly with one hand, took out a Cloud Climbing Talisman from the gray cloth bag with the other hand, and threw it on the ground. The surrounding mist gathered under the witch, and in the blink of an eye a small white cloud formed, lifting her up.

Then he dragged the witch by the tail and threw her out of the stage with the low, slow chug of the Cloud Talisman.

thump!

Perfect!

Zheng Qing clapped his hands unconsciously, feeling that he was too much of a gentleman for not dragging her directly to the ground on the stage. In addition, it feels very uncomfortable to have your hands suddenly become empty.

"Cheng Rang...hey, where is the person?"

After throwing the person into the performance stage, Zheng Qing followed the rules and performed the ceremony honestly. But when he raised his head, he found that there was nothing in front of him, and Tushan Chujiu was nowhere to be seen.

However, Jiang Yu by the Crescent Lake could see it very clearly.

Almost the moment Tushan landed on Chujiu, a white rainbow light couldn't wait to fall from Lishan Mountain, accurately covering the witch, and rolled her back to the mountain.

This time, the referees on the referee's bench did not express any objections.

"Zheng Qing challenges Tushan Chujiu, the winner is Zheng Qing!"

A bluebird spread its wings, rose from the foot of Mount Li, and circled around Crescent Lake. Its clear and sweet sound echoed on the sparkling water, looking elegant and calm.

But the more so, the scene where the wizard just smashed a beautiful woman to the ground became more impressive.

So up and down Lishan Mountain and by the Crescent Moon Lake, everyone silently stared at the young wizard who was still standing on the edge of the performance stage. They looked at the shy smile on his face and remained silent for a long time.

There was no applause, no cheers, or even the noise of whispering after a normal challenge.

Everyone looked at him with complicated eyes, not knowing how to evaluate this scene.

"This is the real challenge... This is the real wizard!"

The current Lei Zhe of the Divine Will, Zhang Shuzhi, who was born in the Tianmen Zhang family, folded his arms and looked at Zheng Qing with a look full of relief. His tone was full of appreciation and he repeated what he said before: "No wonder my brother is willing to succumb to Come on!"

"Except for your family, no one in the entire Lishan Mountain thinks this is normal." Zhao Qiao complained unceremoniously.

Deng Xiaojian, on the other hand, looked at Zheng Qing with more admiration: "Now I really believe that he has a child with Councilor Su... How can a normal wizard do such a tricky thing!"

"This is not called killing flowers with a ruthless hand, this is called clearing the relationship and proving one's innocence."

Zhan Yuchen, who once managed a petting zoo, smacked his lips and gave a very appropriate example: "If a little fox in the zoo eats someone else's chicken drumsticks, he will definitely brush his teeth and rinse his mouth, wash his paws, and then specially do it in front of you. He turned around twice with a grin on his face to prove that he didn't steal anything. "

ps, added, 600 words_(:з」∠)_