"You say. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "cold and beautiful face, quietly looking at Mu Fan.

"Is there still that, the molten fruit? Can you give me a little more......" Mu Fan said embarrassedly, he wanted to eat with a woman when he met, and this matter is really not like words.

But I don't have the means to get this fruit at the moment.

So let's get out of the way......

Lu Qingxue looked at Mu Fan in surprise, and then suddenly smiled, and that smile seemed to make the sky completely bright.

"Yes, but on one condition."

"You say."

"Fight me again."

"It's that simple?" Mu Fan opened his mouth in surprise.

"Of course not, it's just a warm-up, and then accompany me to a party in the afternoon, an exchange meeting of interstellar elites."

Lu Qingxue's voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

"Ah, the exchange? Parties, banquets and the like? Don't go, don't go. Mu Fan recalled in his mind what happened in No. 1 Villa, he seemed to be inherently unsuitable for this kind of banquet, and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

Every time it passes, there will always be more or less things happening, and more things are better than less things, so try to stay away from them.

"It's a deal, six molten fruits."

"Eight!" Mu Fan's face was resolute.

"Deal."

A faint smile hung on Lu Qingxue's cold face.

Mu Fan always felt that the iceberg-like senior sister in front of her seemed to have untied some knot, and the ice in her tone that had not melted for thousands of years seemed to be showing signs of melting.

It's just that why such a change occurred is not known to Mu Fan.

"When, where?" Mu Fan turned around and squatted down to carry the boulder on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

"Come to the kendo club at nine o'clock in the morning, and then listen to my arrangement, the exchange meeting will be held at the space station No. 37 in the ninth orbit, and the return time will be a little later, you should prepare in advance." Lu Qingxue's eyes were serious.

What kind of exchange will be in the space station outside the atmosphere?

Could it be that those so-called elites can taste the superiority of looking down on the planet?

"Understood, then I'll go back and prepare."

With a low shout, the heavy boulder rose and fell with Mu Fan's rhythmic breathing, and disappeared on the platform at the top of the mountain.

When Mu Fan's figure disappeared, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Lu Qingxue's eyes.

Is your choice right or wrong?

Or should it really be like a sharp sword, straight down, everything according to the heart.

The slight fluctuation finally disappeared, and his eyes turned into the same coldness that had never changed for eternity.

Three fingers clasp the string, and the big bow is pulled to the full moon at this moment.

An astonishing momentum surged from the black-clothed bow-suited woman, and the green silk rose chaotically, revealing a slender and white neck.

Airplanes!

With a flick of his fingers, a wooden arrow with a strong force came out of the string.

The howling mountain wind continued, and this wooden arrow pierced through the mountain wind, hitting the red heart on the lying stone without deviation.

With a bang, the wooden arrow sank deep into nearly half, leaving only the featherless tail trembling.

A long white string spat out of his mouth.

With his bow closed, his eyelashes lowered, the cold figure carried the metal trunk and jumped down from the other side of the mountain step by step.

……

"Black, what kind of existence is the Ninth Orbit 37 space station?"

Mu Fan, who returned to the bedroom of the apartment, took a bite of the molten fruit in his hand, felt the surging energy, closed his eyes and asked.

"In the private domain, the ownership is anonymous, and the specific owner cannot be found in the current online database, but it can be judged that the space station has not been owned by the government since it was registered fifteen years ago." There was some curiosity in Hei's voice, because if he hadn't heard it from Lu Qingxue, he really didn't know what so-called elite gatherings would be here.

In the open portal of the federal government, there is no information on the holding of elite exchange meetings.

Then the so-called elite is quite intriguing.

So Hei told Mu Fan the information he had queried.

Mu Fan swallowed the remaining fruit in one bite, and then wiped his hands.

"In that case, let's take one step at a time, and hope that this so-called exchange meeting can be safe."

He silently opened his mouth in his heart to see, as for whether things really went as he wanted, it was not for him to arrange.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mu Fan, who was dressed in an academy uniform, arrived at the door of the kendo club on time, and unlike others, Mu Fan was carrying a travel bag in his hand.

When he stepped into the kendo club, his memory could tell that half of it was still familiar faces he had met before.

As for the other half, Mu Fan didn't have an impression, but looking at the same green faces, most of them should be from the first grade.

"Mu Fan?"

Wearing a swordsman suit, a ponytail full of youthful vitality, and a crisp voice, he is a super popular Bingsu.

She was standing at the forefront with a wooden sword in her hand at the moment to demonstrate swordsmanship, and when she saw Mu Fan's face clearly, she shouted in surprise.

"Good morning, Senior Sister Bingsu." Mu Fan smiled and nodded.

This action also made the trainees who were being trained behind him mutter.

Who is this man?

However, most of the people who ask this question are newcomers to kendo clubs.

They didn't see the bloody scene of Mu Fan fighting against everyone in the martial arts club on the day of recruitment, outside the recruitment point of the kendo club.

But for those old students who knew Mu Fan, their hearts were even more complicated, because it was just a few days ago.

Only then did they know that the black mecha that had already attracted countless fans on the Internet, the Extreme Special Soldier, was the real pilot of the junior in front of them.

Mu Fan, who looks harmless to humans and animals, always has a plain face.

However, Bing Su didn't pay attention to the group of resentful eyes behind him, but happily wiped the sweat from his forehead, put away his sword and stood in front of Mu Fan, and said with a smile:

"It's good to see you again! The junior brother is really blessed with a great life! I never thought that our kendo club would have a mecha master, amazing! Sister Xue is already waiting for you inside, you remember not to be so desperate in the future, you don't know that I was almost scared to death when I saw the live broadcast. ”

Hearing the praise and sincere concern of the beauty, Mu Fan couldn't help but feel better.

"Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay, okay, I won't delay you, let's go." Bing Su waved his hand generously, and the swaying ponytail attracted the eyes of the opposite sex behind him.

Just as Mu Fan was about to turn to the right and walk inside, he heard Bing Su excitedly lower and asked, "Senior brother, I will discuss something with you, your mecha level is so high, then it must be no problem to PO Battle.com." ”

Mu Fan turned his head and thought about it suspiciously, then nodded.

's own PO Battle.net operation, if you don't give those pit daddy mechas, there should be no pressure.

Especially after mastering the Sogreil conjecture series of skills, Mu Fan felt that the improvement of Battle.net was extremely limited.

As for the PO battle, he thought that there was no problem, so he replied in an affirmative tone: "There should be no problem, what's wrong Senior Sister Bingsu?" ”

"Then you have a training account on the intranet, what is the ID, tell me quickly! Senior sister needs your help to get back on the field. ”

Bing Su said excitedly, now she can't forget the scene of being madly tortured by that iron ball mecha.

This is simply a stain on Miss Susu's life!

After hearing this, Mu Fan couldn't help but be a little amused, Senior Sister Bing Su's playfulness was not ordinary, and her expression of gritting her teeth when she spoke was like a deep hatred, and at first glance, she had been subjected to inhuman abuse.

"Yes, the nickname on the intranet is [Shura], if there is no other duplicate name, it's me, I don't remember the number ID, I'll take a look when I go back...... This is your ...... Well? Senior Sister Bingsu? ”

As he spoke, Mu Fan suddenly found that the proud and invincible senior sister opposite him had a smile on her face at the moment, and instead fell into an extremely depressed state.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you, if you're not in good health, go to the medical center to take a look, you can find me after I'm busy in the near future."

Mu Fan said kindly.

"No, I did...... Junior brother, you go to the president first, I want to be alone. ”

Bing Su said a sentence with difficulty, and then his whole face was clouded, and he turned away.

Strange Senpai......

Mu Fan muttered in his heart and walked away, without thinking much about it.

And the students behind Bing Su who were staring at the back of the goddess with relish saw the most ugly face of the goddess in their minds in the blink of an eye.

"What are you looking at! You, you, you, and you! Come and practice! ”

The murderous Bing Su fingers directly shouted out the four students with the most direct eyes.

Moments later, a scream rang out in the dojo.

But all this, Mu Fan didn't know, as soon as he entered the president's room, a chilling sword light was instantly cut down.