Chapter 90: Ambition
I don't know how long it has been.
The pain in Xia Fan's body faded like a tide, and the powerful strength replaced the previous feeling of weakness.
"Senpai...... I'm fine. ”
Xia Fan struggled slightly and said softly.
Hearing this, Mo Chuxin immediately let go of Xia Fan, and then turned his head.
She couldn't imagine why she was so out of shape, she had obviously cried in the martyr's mausoleum, but after hearing Xia Fan's sentence "I don't want others to see me so embarrassed", her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and endless grievances poured into her heart like a tide, making her feel uncomfortable.
Xia Fan looked at her back, silently put on her clothes, and then put on his coat to Mo Chuxin.
Mo Chuxin picked himself up from the waterfall before, and his body was already soaked, although the martial artist's physique was far superior to ordinary people, but Xia Fan couldn't be indifferent.
Under the strong appearance of the woman in front of her, there is an incomparably fragile heart.
The great enmity of life and death, the revitalization of a school, these burdens have made the heartstrings of the woman in front of her tense for ten years, but she has never shown the overwhelm in her heart.
After so many years, her mental state has already reached the verge of collapse.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have cried directly after listening to a few words from myself.
……
Seeing the coat draped on his body, Mo Chuxin said softly: "Let the junior brother smile." ”
"It's the senior sister who is smiling, I looked like that before, I don't know, I thought I was crazy." Xia Fan said with a smile, and then he slowly walked to Mo Chuxin and sat down.
Mo Chuxin lowered his head when he saw this, but Xia Fan still saw her eyes full of tears.
Gradually, Mo Chuxin's face turned red to a degree that was visible to the naked eye.
It is a very humiliating thing to be seen crying, especially for a martial artist.
Seeing this, Xia Fan didn't continue to stare at Mo Chuxin's face, but looked at the waterfall in front of him, and said softly: "I have been to the martyr's mausoleum on the mountain, and I have also seen the oath monument." ”
Mo Chuxin's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard this, and she didn't speak, but a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
She is afraid of the pity of others.
It was as if the pity was a constant reminder of what had happened ten years ago, and it made her miserable.
However, Xia Fan didn't say any nonsense such as mourning, but suddenly changed the topic.
"Senior sister, are you a hunter? If you have any more difficult tasks in the future, you can take me with you if you are not afraid that I will drag you back. ”
"Huh?"
Mo Chuxin was a little caught off guard, she never thought that Xia Fan would say this at this time.
After reacting, she quickly agreed.
"Good ......"
Seeing Mo Chuchu's teardrops and a somewhat cute expression, Xia Fan suddenly smiled, and then he stood up.
"Senior sister, let's go back to school early."
"Hmm." Mo Chuxin responded and stood up.
It was close to the early hours of the morning, and it was still pitch black outside.
The two walked side by side on the mountain trails, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.
Especially Mo Chuxin was still wearing Xia Fan's coat, as if he had done something unseemly, and he was only returning to school now.
"Senior sister, who will participate in the martial arts exchange competition in half a year?"
As he walked, Xia Fan suddenly asked.
Mo Chuxin pondered for a moment when he heard this, and replied, "There are four third-order seniors in the junior year, and in addition, I should also participate." ”
Xia Fan nodded.
The college martial arts exchange competition is generally held in July and August.
By this time, the seniors had already graduated, and the juniors became the strongest students in the school.
It is natural to represent the school to participate in the martial arts exchange competition, but Mo Chuxin is extremely talented, and it is obviously an exception.
Just like Xia Chao, he reached the peak of the third order after graduating from his sophomore year, and this strength is placed in Zhanzhou University, I am afraid that no junior student can compare with him.
"Xia Fan, if you want to participate in the martial arts exchange competition, it is estimated that you will have to wait until the next session."
Mo Chuxin guessed Xia Fan's mind and said.
Xia Fan smiled, did not deny it, but looked at the starry sky in the distance and said, "Senior sister, have you ever thought about letting Zhanzhou University win the Martial Arts Exchange Tournament again and bring back the Wentian Giant Sword?" ”
Hearing Xia Fan's sudden words, Mo Chuxin's eyes showed surprise.
She had thought about it, but she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
In addition to the individual competition, there is also a team competition in the martial arts exchange competition, and she thinks that she is not inferior to the Tianjiao of Kyoto University, but the rest of Zhanzhou University is too much worse.
Really fight a team battle, not to mention Kyoto University and Huawu, even any ordinary famous school Zhanzhou University is not an opponent.
But now listening to Xia Fan's meaning, has Xia Fan thought about it?
Looking at Mo Chuxin's hesitant expression, Xia Fan smiled and said, "Senior sister, you don't have to be presumptuous, with your and my martial arts talents, you should pursue the first in everything." ”
"But you and I are not the same after all...... If it is one term, it is not hopeless. Mo Chuxin muttered.
If Xia Fan is also a sophomore, then there is indeed hope for her and Xia Fan to join forces next time.
There are two second-level extreme first-order martial artists in the same grade, even Kyoto University can't do it, and in this case, it can make up for the lack of strength of the other three.
It's a pity, if only if, and not reality.
Xia Fan looked at her dim eyes and didn't speak.
The two came to the school gate unconsciously, and Mo Chuxin wanted to take off his coat and return it to Xia Fan, but was stopped by Xia Fan.
"Senior sister, you can keep this coat."
Mo Chuxin was a little embarrassed, but she didn't refuse, but nodded slightly.
"Senior sister, I will go to the waterfall to practice martial arts tomorrow night, will you go?" Xia Fan smiled happily.
Mo Chuxin's face immediately turned red when he heard this.
Today, she and Xia Fannai met by chance, but if they met at the waterfall late every day and in the middle of the night, it would be a little ...... It's too ambiguous.
"I think we are both second-limit first-order martial artists, we should communicate more, Zhanzhou University is not Kyoto University after all, there are not so many geniuses, if you and I don't communicate again, then how can we make progress together?"
Xia Fan didn't know why, at this moment, his face became extremely thick, as if he didn't treat Mo Chuxin as a woman at all, with a martial artist of my generation and an informal attitude.
"I should go."
After a while, Mo Chuchu's voice responded like a gnat.
As a genius, there are too few people who can speak a common language with her, and Xia Fan may be the only one in Zhanzhou University.
In addition, she has been practicing swords at the waterfall since she was a child, and she was suddenly not allowed to go, she was really a little unaccustomed to it.
Xia Fan's heart fluttered when he heard this, and he couldn't hold back his smile and Mo Chuxin.
After walking ten meters, he suddenly turned back to look at Mo Chuxin.
Seeing that Mo Chuxin was still looking at him, Xia Fan suddenly had a sense of pride in his heart, and shouted loudly in this dark night:
"Senior sister! Next year's martial arts exchange competition! Kyoto University Student Council President Xia Chao, hand it over to me! ”
After saying this, Xia Fan ignored Mo Chuxin's reaction, turned around and continued to walk towards the dormitory.