In June, the weather has gradually become hotter, and fiery red pomegranate flowers are blooming all over Duyan City, covering the city with a gorgeous summer dress.

Today is the day when Fan Tianluo and his group go to the Holy Academy of the Imperial Capital. All the students will board the Warcraft winged horse in front of the general's stage in the City Lord's Mansion and head to the Holy Cauldron City of the Imperial Capital.

Fan Tianluo bid farewell to the crying mother with red eyes and worried father, and Fan Wuxi and Fan Wuxi entered the large iron gate of the City Lord's Mansion with a height of tens of meters under all the expectant eyes of the Fan family.

At the same time, many parents were seeing off their children in front of the gate. A total of 25 people were selected into the Holy Academy this time.

Fan Tianluo has been at home with her parents for the past few days. By the way, she made a lot of second-grade elixir for her father, and also left to Fan Zhong the power of essence that Ximen Chuuxue gave her and the temporary rising pill worth 30. Jin, after all, she will be away for a long time, and she is also a little worried.

As soon as Fan Tianluo and Fan Wuxi entered the city lord's mansion, Yun Jun hurriedly greeted him and said, "Little Luo, you are here. The city lord asked you to meet him first." When Yun Jun looked at Fan Tianluo, he remembered Sima Huangyu was so ugly that day, he laughed in his heart.

Fan Tianluo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, followed behind him, and came to the huge castle of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the quaint study room, Sima Huangyu was dressed in a red brocade robe, looking helplessly at the nagging mother in front of him with a handsome face, and finally could only say loudly: "Mom, I'm already 15 years old, so you don't have to worry about it. It'll be fine."

"You child, in the eyes of mother, no matter how old you are, you are still a child. This time, only you and Yun Jun are going to the holy capital. Mother is really worried. Master, why don't you let Hua'er go too?" Sima Hua He is Sima Huangyu's older brother, and serves as the deputy captain of the defense team outside Duyan City.

Sima Qing smiled wryly and said: "The child is old enough to go out to practice, you don't have to worry so much, not to mention how can Hua'er be separated?"

"That's right, mother, don't worry, there are still 24 people going with me, and I'm not the worst, so please spare me." Sima Huangyu really wanted to cry.

There was a knock on the door, and Yun Jun's voice came in: "City Lord, Miss Tianluo is here."

"Come in." Sima Qing winked at his wife, Mrs. Sima could only leave with her mouth shut, Sima Huangyu was obviously relieved, and looked at the door with bright eyes.

Today, Fantianluo is wearing a long white dress with purple sides, and her long hair is loose. She only tied a small poke with a purple hairpin at the back. She looks slim, fresh and soft, and she is still the ruthless girl in the impression of the people of Duyan City. Spicy and bloody violent woman.

Sima Huangyu's eyes became brighter, and then she suddenly thought of something, her handsome face sank again, it's too much for this dead girl to say that her hair hasn't even grown!

"Xiao Luo, you're here, come in and sit down." Sima Qing also nodded to Fan Wuxi.

"The city lord has something to do with me?" Fan Tianluo asked in surprise, glanced at the gloomy Sima Huangyu, wondering in her heart, she didn't seem to offend him, did she?Is this to give her face?

"Xiao Luo, it's really not a big deal to have you come this time, Yu'er and Yun Jun also went to the imperial capital with you, but Yun Jun can't follow Yu'er into the Holy Academy, you also know that Yu'er has a bad temper , I was afraid that he would cause trouble there, so please take care of me, Xiao Luo." Sima Qing said with a wry smile.

"Father! What are you talking about! I want her to take care of her? I'll take care of her!" Sima Huangyu immediately jumped up as if her tail had been stepped on. What's going on in this world? Why does everyone think that this dead girl is more mature and stable than him? Woolen cloth?

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