As soon as the name came out, the surrounding temperature quickly dropped a bit.

Rong Qing's expression remained unchanged, but his double pupils were as cold as winter snow.

The wind blew from the top of the mountain, blowing up the man's scarlet clothes and long hair, making them look misty and misty, just like a picturesque scene.

In a matter of months, the seasons have changed.

Just because this Grand Canyon is like spring all year round, you can't see any changes.

It seems that the current Tianlin Dynasty is about to snow.

Every Hundred Sects War will be held in September.

At this time, it is neither cold nor hot, there are fewer external interference factors, and it is more fair.

"Originally, the time for the Hundred Sects War will not change." The person next to Rong Qing smiled, "Because the ancestors of the seven major families had already specified the time when they first decided on this competition."

Rong nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Most people in Huaxu Continent probably don't know that the purpose of establishing the Hundred Sect Wars is to provide talents to the seven major families of Wanling.

Therefore, on the surface, it seems that the Hundred Sects War is organized by the Sect Alliance.

In fact, behind the sect alliance are the seven great families of Wanling.

The seven major families, while looking down on the barren land of Huaxu, want to snatch Huaxu's talented people.

They firmly control all changes in Huaxu Continent, and if any changes occur, they will send people down.

"This time, it's the Cang family's turn to hold the Hundred Sects War." The man continued.

"The Cang family." Hearing the name, Rong slightly tilted his head, "The relationship between the Cang family and your Fu family doesn't seem to be very good."

Hearing this, the man was slightly startled and smiled slightly: "No one is a forever friend."

If the interests are the same, then the seven major families can all unite together.

But as long as there is a slight contradiction, the seven major families will turn against each other.

Thousands of years have passed quietly, and many things have changed.

The sincere emotions of our ancestors have long since deteriorated.

Rong Qing glanced at him and smiled, but it was very light: "I met Fufeng a few months ago."

"Third brother?" Hearing this, Fusu was slightly surprised, "Third brother doesn't spend much time in the family. It turns out he came to Hua Xu."

After a pause, he raised his head slightly and said with a smile, "But how did you two meet?"

His appearance was finally completely exposed to the air.

It was an extremely handsome face, and his eyes were extremely beautiful, as gentle as clear water.

The eyelashes are long and dense, and when the eyes move, a shallow light is reflected.

The curvature of the lips is also just right, as if they had been carefully carved with a carving knife.

However, although he was smiling, he gave people an unapproachable feeling of alienation.

Rong Qing didn't answer, obviously because he didn't want to talk about this topic. He said lightly: "You just talked about the Cang family."

"Oh - the Cang family and the Mu family are related by marriage." Fusu did not get entangled, and his elegant voice was like gurgling spring water, "But you really don't know this, so you must not know that the fiancé of the little genius of the Mu family,

He is the next head of the Cang family who has been chosen by the Cang family."

"Interesting." Rong Qing's eyebrows were light.

"The Cang family really likes this future daughter-in-law." Fusu shook his head and smiled, "So, they will agree to whatever Mu Zhi says."

"A battle between hundreds of sects is not worth mentioning."

No matter how strong these sects in Huaxu Continent are, they still cannot compete with the seven great families of Wanling.

It should be noted that among the seven major families, any child who comes out will be the weakest one.

Just the weakest!

Every family can influence the pattern of Huaxu.

Fortunately, the Seven Wanlings did not intervene during the Huaxu War a thousand years ago, otherwise it would not be what it is now.

However, there is still one being that the Wanling Seven Family is quite afraid of——

Old Man Tianji.

After all, Old Man Tianji can borrow power from Heaven, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary spiritual cultivation.

Rong Qian slightly narrowed his eyes, his expression turned cold: "How early is it?"

"Soon, half a year." Fusu replied with a slight smile, "Spring begins in March, and hundreds of sects will fight."

Rong Qing pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It's acceptable."

There are still three months left, so there is plenty of time.

For Gongyimo, it only takes three months.

With him guarding this place, two months is more than enough.

"But I really don't understand." Fusu's eyes turned slightly, as if the night was blending in, "Why does Mu Zhi want the Hundred Sects War to start in advance?"

It is true that he and Fufeng are of the same generation.

Among the direct descendants, Fufeng ranked third and he ranked seventeenth.

There is an age difference of ten years between him and the sixteen children in front of him.

Therefore, his seniority was greatly suppressed.

If one seriously calculates, Mu Zhi is of the same generation as him.

Rong Qing said nothing.

All around, there is only the sound of hunting wind.

The clouds and mist slowly rolled in the sky, and thousands of wind and clouds changed, as if outlining a battlefield of armed and iron horses.

"You said..." Rong Qing looked at the western sky, his voice was inaudible, "The Mu family is gone, how about it?"

"The Mu family is gone, let me guess..." Fusu smiled meaningfully, "The woman you like has something to do with the Mu family."

Rong Qing's thin lips were raised slightly, but when she listened carefully, she felt a chill to her bones: "Where are the Wen family and the Cang family together?"

After hearing this rhetorical question, Fusu stopped laughing.

He turned his head, with a hint of sharpness in his gentle eyes at the end of his eyes: "Are you serious?"

Rong Qing glanced at him with a calm expression: "Seriously."

"Then..." Fusu's tone was leisurely, with a little playfulness, and he said lightly, "Let me first thank you for letting the Fu family go, and then I can have a moment of silence for these three families."

Rong Qing squinted her eyes and looked down the mountain, and suddenly said: "Not yet -"

"What?" Fusu raised his eyebrows, like a peach blossom, "Have you changed your mind again?"

"Yeah." Rong Qing said slowly, "I won't move, let's listen to her first."

In this way, Mumu will no longer be angry with him.

Fusu's eyes were slightly surprised, and he smiled suddenly: "It's really strange. I kind of want to meet your sweetheart and see what kind of strange woman she is."

"She is very beautiful." Rong Qing lowered her eyebrows, with a faint smile in her cold voice, "She is also very smart..."

After a pause: "One of a kind."

"Interesting, it's really interesting." Fusu suddenly smiled, with a gleam of novelty in his eyes, "This makes me want to meet him even more."

He turned the jade ring on his slender fingers and said in a long tone: "Now that you have figured it out, what should you do next?"

Rong Qing was noncommittal: "Tell her what I feel."

Fusu smiled and shook his head: "No, no."

Rong Qing looked at him and frowned slightly.

"If it were really that simple, I'm afraid you wouldn't let me come." Fusu smiled, "There are some things you need to learn."

"Study?" Rong Qing frowned, "Study what?"

"Learn..." Fusu suddenly lowered his thin lips and slowly said four words in his ear.

Then he chuckled and quickly backed away.

The next second——

"Bang!"

A deep hole was dug directly into the original position.

All the surrounding vegetation was broken, and in an instant, there was no life left.

Rong Qing's face was expressionless, but there was a slight chill in his eyes.

"Wrong, I said it wrong." Fusu smiled elegantly on his lips, "You think I didn't say it."
To be continued...