"I remember you signed up for the college exchange competition. It was a time for the five major colleges to reshuffle their cards." Mu Fan's eyes fell on Lu Qingxue and he said.
"Yes, but if there is a conflict between the two points in time, I will only choose to follow the family's orders."
Lu Qingxue's eyes were calm, and there was a layer of relief in her pupils.
"Your growth rate exceeds everyone's imagination, and your strength also exceeds everyone's imagination, so I hope that in the coming days you can hold up a sky for the future of the college in the name of Dingchuan Pillar
."
Lu Qingxue raised her head, her clear and bright eyes facing Mu Fan. Her curved eyebrows and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fair and flawless skin revealed a faint pink. At this moment, Mu Fan felt the body of the senior student in front of him.
The ethereal atmosphere is even worse.
So, are you working hard to improve Wings of Freedom during this period?
Unknowingly to everyone, the road was paved for the team's final preparations.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Qingxue was doing these things silently. She used the most common, direct yet difficult method to give Mu Fan the greatest help in her own unique way.
Once upon a time, Lu Qingxue was still the person that all freshmen needed to look up to.
But now, she was sitting peacefully in front of him, and the two of them seemed to have known each other for many years, talking without any barriers.
"Senior sister, I always feel that you attach great importance to this call from the family?"
In this context, as Mu Fan listened, he vaguely felt that Lu Qingxue's departure might take a long time.
"This is a mission and a destiny. Devotion to the family is an oath that every Snow Tribe member must take from birth."
When he said this, there was no fluctuation in Lu Qingxue's eyes, but Mu Fan felt that the cold and taciturn senior opposite him did not seem to be as relaxed as before.
Especially when the word fate is mentioned, that temperament returns to an unearthly coldness.
And Lu Qingxue didn't seem to want to mention too much information about her family.
Hearing this, Mu Fan looked at Lu Qingxue and grinned.
Lu Qingxue's clear eyes looked at Mu Fan with questioning eyes.
"Senior sister, didn't you say that in the path of swordsmanship, you should move forward with the force of a sword?" Mu Fan smiled. At this moment, his laughter revealed a faint sense of heroism and fearlessness. He was not afraid of the sky or the earth.
The Wild Wolf is back.
"Whether it's for the sake of the oath or for the sake of the family, the sword must be based on one's heart. Since you said this, then just do it as you say."
"There is no mountain in the world that cannot be climbed. If you really need help, we are all here. Wings of Freedom, Kendo Club, and Dingchuan are all your backing."
"When you encounter difficulties, just punch them through."
Mu Fan grinned heartlessly, but the strong confidence and heroism in his voice caused a ripple to flash in Lu Qingxue's autumn eyes.
Then, a faint smile hung on the lips of the beautiful lady in white clothes.
Lu Qingxue looked at Mu Fan quietly. In the more than two years since she came to Dingchuan, she had seen astonishing talents like crucian carp crossing the river, but she had never seen a comet rising like Mu Fan before.
The greenness in the brows of the young man opposite has long since turned into maturity.
Feeling the strange aura in her heart and the faint spiritual bond, Lu Qingxue suddenly spoke softly:
"Mu Fan, do you believe there are gods in this world?"
God?
Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, and was distracted by Lu Qingxue's words.
"I don't believe it!" Mu Fan's voice was resolute.
"Oh." A trace of confusion flashed deep in Lu Qingxue's pupils, and then she said no more.
Mu Fan noticed Lu Qingxue's slightly strange expression, but didn't think much about it.
It wasn't until he left that Mu Fan murmured again, "God?"
"Hei, do you think there are gods in the world?"
"What the hell, my lord is a product of science. I only know that there are guys who claim to be gods."
"What guy is that?"
"They are nothing more than a group of cosmic beings that evolve faster. If you work harder, you can live for hundreds of years to a thousand years. By then, you will also be a god." Hei Buwu said teasingly.
"So what I should be thinking about now is how to get some sleep?"
"Yes, get some sleep and do big things tomorrow!"
Yawn~
Mu Fan stretched and his slender and muscular figure disappeared under the street lamp.
…
This time, the Shanlan Society's alarm was so sudden that Hei couldn't get any information about the Blood Fang Group from the Internet.
So no one knows who the next person is and what their strength is.
But today is the last day of these three days.
Therefore, if the information conveyed by Shan Lan Society is true, then as long as he walks out of the academy today, with the way the Blood Fang Group behaves, they will definitely attack him.
The point of contradiction is here, and the point of breaking the situation is also here.
But Mu Fan, at this moment when the whirlpool was faintly rising, was naturally doing morning exercises and enjoying breakfast at the center of the whirlpool.
That's right, Ruan Xiongfeng did not ask Mu Fan to undergo special training with Big Thunder Owl today. This was the only day when Mu Fan returned to the academy and lived the most normal life.
However, the three guys in Apartment 214 all mysteriously disappeared.
To sum it up in Bai Mao’s message: “Fight for freedom!”
This looks like a group of passionate young people who have been fighting for the revolutionary cause all their lives.
The pattering footsteps walked inside the academy,
Mu Fan saw an unexpected person. Under the burgundy fluffy hairstyle, there was a pair of calm eyes looking down calmly.
Dongye Fei!
The dwarf Spencer, the handsome blond boy Grote, and the big boy Boatat who were around him at the beginning are all gone at the moment.
But this time there were the same number of people around him, wearing gold-embroidered uniforms unique to exchange students.
Moreover, the appearance of the three people this time was more ordinary, but their faint aura was no weaker than that of the three people before.
At this moment, the small group headed by Dong Yefei was standing beside the arch bridge on the staggered terrain.
Not far below the split level is a fighting field for daily training.
The large fighting dojo covers an area of more than 20,000 square meters. At this moment, there are hundreds of students standing in the center wearing all gray fighting uniforms, which creates a unique atmosphere.
This is the ninth open-air fighting arena of Dingchuan Academy, and perhaps a certain instructor is currently giving an open class.
When Dong Yefei and his group were looking down expressionlessly, the sound of Mu Fan's footsteps at a completely constant distance could be heard from far to near.
One of the young men with blue highlights and a gold earring hanging from his ear turned his head and raised his eyebrows when he saw the person clearly.
Then he casually said to several teammates:
"Guess who we bumped into?"
Dongye turned around and happened to see Mu Fan walking towards him with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Then, a trace of fluctuation flashed across that calm expression, revealing a hint of smile, "Here's the amazing new student in Dingchuan."