Chapter 931: Chapter 704: A Chance Encounter
“I remember you signed up for the Academy exchange tournament, the moment when the Five Great Colleges reshuffle.” Mu Fan’s gaze fell on Lu Qingxue, and he spoke.
“Yes, but if there’s a conflict of time, I will only choose to follow the family’s orders.”
Lu Qingxue’s gaze was candid, with a layer of relief in her pupils.
“Your growth speed has exceeded everyone’s expectations, and your strength has also surpassed everyone’s imagination, so I hope that in the coming days, you can hold up a sky for the academy’s future in the name of Dingchuan’s pillar.”
Lu Qingxue raised her head, her clear and bright eyes facing Mu Fan. Her curved brows and long eyelashes trembled slightly, her fair and flawless skin showed a faint blush, and at this moment Mu Fan felt the ethereal aura on this senior sister became even stronger.
So, have you been striving for the improvement of Freedom Wings during this time?
Without anyone realizing, paving the way for the team’s final preparations.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Qingxue silently did these things, using the simplest, most direct yet hardest method, giving Mu Fan the greatest help in her own unique way.
Once upon a time, Lu Qingxue was still the one all the freshmen looked up to.
And now, she sat safely before him, the two of them chatting as if they had known each other for years, without any barriers.
“Senior sister, it feels like you are very serious about this family’s call?”
Listening to this context, Mu Fan vaguely felt that Lu Qingxue’s departure might be for a long time.
“This is a mission as well as a destiny. Dedication to the family is an oath that every member of the Snow Clan must make from birth.”
When she said this, there was no fluctuation in Lu Qingxue’s eyes, but Mu Fan felt that the cool and quiet air of this senior sister seemed to have lost that lightness.
Especially when mentioning the word destiny, that quality once again returned to an aloofness from worldly affairs.
And Lu Qingxue didn’t seem to want to discuss her family’s information much.
Upon hearing this, Mu Fan looked at Lu Qingxue, and watching her, burst into a grin.
Lu Qingxue’s clear eyes carried an inquiry, watching Mu Fan with confusion.
“Didn’t you say before, senior sister, that the path of the Sword should be like a sword’s edge moving forward unrelentingly?” Mu Fan chuckled, and at this moment, the laughter was tinged with a subtle grandeur and fearlessness; the wild prairie wolf that feared neither heaven nor earth had returned.
“Whether it’s for the oath or the family, the Sword should follow one’s true heart; since you’ve said those words, just do as you said.”
“There is no mountain in the world that cannot be crossed. If help is needed, we are all here, Freedom Wings, the Swordsmanship Club, and Dingchuan, all are your support.”
“When faced with hardships, just punch through them.”
Mu Fan grinned carelessly, but the robust confidence and grandeur in his voice caused a ripple to flash in Lu Qingxue’s autumn-water-like eyes.
Thus, a faint smile also appeared at the corner of the fair snow-clad beauty’s mouth.
Lu Qingxue quietly watched Mu Fan. In the more than two years since she came to Dingchuan, brilliant talents have been as numerous as carp in the river, but she had never seen one rise like a comet as Mu Fan did.
The youthful immaturity between the young man’s brows had long turned into maturity.
Sensing the odd aura inside her heart, feeling that subtle spiritual tie, Lu Qingxue suddenly spoke softly:
“Mu Fan, do you believe there are Deities in this world?”
Deities?
Mu Fan was stunned, his thoughts interrupted by Lu Qingxue’s words.
“I don’t believe!” Mu Fan’s voice was resolute.
“Oh.” A hint of confusion flashed in Lu Qingxue’s deep pupils, and she said no more.
Mu Fan noticed Lu Qingxue’s slightly odd expression, but he didn’t give it much thought.
It wasn’t until he was about to leave that Mu Fan muttered again, Deities?
“Black, do you think there are Deities in this world?”
“A load of crap, I am a product of science, and all I know is those who fancy themselves as Deities.”
“What kind of guys are they?”
“Nothing but some cosmic beings that evolved a bit faster; if you work hard enough, live a few hundred or a thousand years, by then you’re a Deity too.” Black said scoffingly.
“So what I should be thinking about now is how to take a nap?”
“Yes, take a nap, do big things tomorrow!”
Yawn~
Mu Fan stretched lazily, his tall and nimble figure disappearing under the streetlight.
…
The Mountain Mist Association’s alarm was so abrupt this time, and Black couldn’t find a single piece of information online about the Blood Teeth Team.
So who will come next, and what is their strength, no one knows.
But today is already the last of the three days.
Therefore, if the Mountain Mist Association’s intelligence is accurate, as long as he steps out of the academy today, given the Blood Teeth Team’s way of doing things, they will certainly attack him.
This is the contradiction, and also the breaking point.
And Mu Fan, at this moment when the whirlpool is faintly surfacing, practicing morning exercises and enjoying breakfast naturally at the center of the whirlpool.
Indeed, today Ruan Xiongfei didn’t require Mu Fan to do the Thunderhawk special training, this was also the only day Mu Fan lived the most normal life when he returned to the academy.
Only, those three guys from apartment 214 mysteriously disappeared again.
Summed up in White Hair’s message: “Striving for freedom!”
This looks exactly like a group of passionate young people fighting lifelong for the revolutionary cause.
The sound of footsteps pattered along the academy,
Mu Fan met an unexpected person, beneath that wine-red fluffy hairstyle, a pair of calm eyes looked indifferently below.
Dongye Fei!
The small Spencers, the handsome blond Groote, the big-figured Boat that surrounded him before, were not there now.
But this time, the same number of people appeared by his side, wearing the special embroidered gold uniforms of exchange students.
Moreover, these three people, while more ordinary in appearance, the aura exuding from them was no weaker than those three back then.
Currently, this small group led by Dongye Fei stood leisurely by the arch bridge over uneven terrain.
Not far below the uneven terrain was the routine training fighting arena.
A large fighting dojo covering over 20,000 square meters, at this moment more than a hundred trainees in gray fighting clothes stood within, presenting a unique kind of momentum.
This was the ninth outdoor fighting field of Dingchuan Academy, perhaps currently hosting a lecture by a certain tutor.
As Dongye Fei’s group was surveying the scene below expressionlessly, Mu Fan’s steady steps approached, drawing near from afar.
One of the youths, with hair dyed blue and a golden earring hanging by his ear, turned his head. Seeing who came, he raised his eyebrows.
Then he casually remarked to several teammates:
“Guess who we’ve run into?”
Dongye Fei turned back, just catching sight of Mu Fan walking over with his hands in his pockets.
Then a slight wave of emotion appeared on his calm face, and he revealed a hint of a smile, “The remarkable freshman of Dingchuan.”