Half an hour later, Ye Wentian helped Qian Duoduo out of the cave.

Kacha looked at the two, only to see Qian Duoduo leaning softly on Ye Wentian's body, the blush on his pretty face had not faded, his eyes were like silk and looked very attractive, and he obviously changed a dress on his body, as for the previous one, he didn't know what it was broken into for a long time, as for the initiator, in addition to Kacha, Ye Wentian should be the first to take the lead.

"Hey, no, after a woman breaks, her walking posture should change slightly. Kacha looked confused.

"Kacha, don't talk nonsense, we didn't, not like that!" Qian Duoduo Hongxia was even worse, and quickly explained with a look at Kacha.

Kacha stared at Ye Wentian with wide eyes: "Didn't eat?"

Ye Wentian wiped his nose and said, "It's not that I haven't eaten it, it's just that I haven't eaten it thoroughly, well, so to speak." ”

Qian Duoduo pushed him hard and said angrily: "You still said that you actually let people do that, it's shameful to die!"

"Dead guy, you can bear this, what are you teasing me?" Kacha leaned in front of Ye Wentian and carefully observed his expression, trying to find the slightest flaw.

Ye Wentian hugged Kacha's slender waist and said, "Can I be blamed for this? She has just detoxified and her body is weak, I can't go too far, ......right?"

Ye Wentian didn't continue, but just laughed a few times, which immediately aroused Kacha's curiosity: "What's more, you said it!"

"You can make it up yourself, or you can ask her and see if she can say it. Ye Wentian pushed this question to Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo suddenly turned red with shame: "Don't ask me, I won't say it!"

"Sister Duoduo, it's okay for you to sue me secretly, I promise not to sue others, really, you can sue me. Kacha chased Qian Duoduo towards the Red Flame BMW, Ye Wentian looked at their backs and laughed, the secret in the cave is impossible to tell.

......

Zhenwu City, Zhenwu Academy, enrolls students once a year for seven days.

Today is the last day of the term, and if you can't get to guò before the sun sets, you'll have to come back next year.

Although it is the last day, it is still crowded, the Qinglong Empire is vast, with a population of tens of billions, and cities with a slight scale all have Ziwu Academy, and all Meridian Academies are all affiliated to the True Martial Academy, and all the top names in the Ziwu Academy are eligible to enter the True Martial Academy without examination, when Ye Wentian defeated Hua Yue, he had already obtained this exemption place, but Teresa took him to the top of the sun and moon.

Of course, the exemption quota only accounts for one-third of the total quota, and one-third is specially provided for the disciples of the imperial capital sect, as for the last third, it is provided to small sects and civilians, and these people have to pass the guò assessment and inspection, and after passing the examination, they can be qualified to become students of the True Martial Academy.

By this time the sun has set in the west, and in another hour, the enrollment will stop. At this point, all the applicants have basically completed the assessment, some of them were unsuccessful and left with regrets, and some of them cheered with joy through the test.

On the registration table, there were only a few administrative staff left sorting out the roster, just waiting for the time to come, immediately call it a day and leave, with a stable salary, they are not willing to work overtime, even for a minute.

"Why don't you let us sign up, our talent is poor, it's not fair!" a little monk puffed out his cheeks and shouted angrily, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What's unfair or not, I say no, it's not okay, you've been tossing around for a few days?

Next to the little monk stood a girl as tall as him, looking about twelve or thirteen years old, with no expression on her handsome face, and two black eyes just staring at the middle-aged man for a moment, which made people feel like a man's back.

The old monk looked at the sun and showed an anxious expression: "At least give them a chance to participate in the test, if they really can't pass, we will leave immediately." ”

They arrived here three days ago, and they thought they would be able to pass through guò, but they didn't expect to be blocked at the first level, and one wall is three days, and seeing that the time is about to come, how can he not be in a hurry?

However, the shape is stronger than people, this is the imperial capital, it is the True Martial Academy, and any high-level student who is drawn casually is the Spirit King of the Six Rings, not to mention the faculty here. Even if you know that someone is doing something to you, you can only do nothing.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was furious, slammed Wen Jiàn on the table, pointed at the old monk's nose and shouted: "What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing! This is the True Martial Arts Academy, is this a place where you can go wild? Old thing, get out of my sight immediately, or I will beat you out with my own hands!"

After scolding, he pointed at the little monk and the girl again, glared and reprimanded: "And you two little cowards, get out of here immediately!"

These three people are Lao Sha, Maitreya and Xinglian.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly recalled the domineering figure of the female marshal in the last battle of the Ziwu Academy, if she could have the strength of the female marshal, would she still be stopped by an administrator?

As soon as you are angry, you have to rely on your strength to speak.

Xing Lian's eyes narrowed instantly, and a fierce light full of murderous intent flashed in her dark eyes, which was still full of ferocity in her bones.

Maitreya's eyes turned red, and he stalked his neck and said angrily: "Why are you scolding my master, quickly apologize to the master!"

The old monk hurriedly covered Maitreya's mouth, not letting this kid talk nonsense, if he provoked the other party to do it, there was really no hope of going to school.

Maitreya whined and struggled, but the middle-aged man's face changed sharply, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start: "Little beast, look for death!"

At this time, two young men in Chinese costumes walked out with a few subordinates, and the middle-aged man caught a glimpse of these two people, and the anger on his face instantly dissipated, turning into a flattering smile like a spring breeze. And the faces of the three old monks became ugly.

"Oh, isn't this Hua Gongzi and Yang Gongzi? What kind of wind blew you here?" The middle-aged man smiled all over his face, wiped the chair with his sleeve, and handed it over himself.

Hua Ziyan didn't sit down, nodded at the middle-aged man, and said, "You did a good job." ”

The middle-aged man bowed again and again: "It should be, it should be." ”

Yang Anshi Shiran walked up to the three of them and said jokingly: "Have you thought about it? If you are willing to be my slave, I will let you enter the True Martial Arts Academy, otherwise, you will have no drama in your life." ”

"Don't you think!" Maitreya broke away from the old monk's hand and said loudly, his expression full of anger, obviously not the first time he had seen Yang An.

Xinglian's hand quietly retracted into his sleeve, and his black hair was raised.

Yang An laughed, bowed down to Xinglian, and unabashedly his interest, and said, "My father is the marquis of the court, and I am the prince of the Hou Mansion, what's wrong with being my slave?"

After speaking, he straightened up, his face became gloomy, and he raised his chin and said: "Tell you the truth, if you don't obey today, you have to obey, who let you have something to do with Ye Wentian?"

(The sixth watch, the rest of the rest said)