Chapter Seventy-Five, Cold Moon Faction

"That's what it looks like. ”

After listening to Feng Fengrou, she nodded thoughtfully.

"Not bad. ”

Luo Qingyou looked at Jiang Huaixue in front of him and continued: "Later, many capable big families, in order to let the descendants of the family blossom in more places, stepped on a good step early in the morning, and in the relatively weak town, first occupied a place for their juniors, and waited until they were twelve years old before coming back to compete.

And in this way, many mayors are happy to see it, firstly, they have a good relationship with those big families, and secondly, it has also increased the probability of becoming famous, so it has gradually become a tradition. ”

"It turns out that these people have a lot of backgrounds!"

Only then did Feng Fengrou understand that it turned out that these strange peers were likely to be from a big family, and she didn't know which family this Jiang Huaixue belonged to.

Feng Yurou thought, and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, this selection competition was her biggest obstacle, and Feng Yurou also paid attention to it.

"But don't worry, I'm here to cheer you on. ”

Luo Qingyou gently patted Feng Yurou's shoulder and said with a relaxed heart.

"Cheering?"

Feng Fengrou asked again in confusion: "Master, do you still need to cheer for this selection competition?" Or is it that we are also very powerful?"

"You don't normally need to be cheered, but do you know who you're up against?"

Luo Qingyou said and pointed to Jiang Huaixue in front of him.

"Who is she?"

Feng Fengrou shook her head, she had never seen Jiang Huaixue at all, and the black tiger had not heard any other information.

"She is the young head of the Cold Moon Sect in the Vast Mountain, and she is the number one competitor of our Baihuamen. Luo Qingyou said and looked at Jiang Huaixue again.

"The young head of the Cold Moon Sect, the number one competitor?"

Feng Fengrou was a little confused when she heard it, because she had never asked her master Luo Qingyou what sect she was, and her master Luo Qingyou had never taken the initiative to mention such a thing to her, this Baihuamen was the first time Feng Fengrou had heard Luo Qingyou mention it.

"What you just said is right, the power of our Baihuamen is indeed very large, and it is not inferior to the Cold Moon Sect. Luo Qingyou said and smiled again.

However, the two sides have been fighting for the title of the first sect of the Tomorrow Empire for hundreds of years, and no one is convinced, especially in recent years, the struggle has intensified, and there is a faint uncontrollable momentum. ”

Luo Qingyou remembered some things from before, and his voice was a little deep.

"This ......"

Feng Yurou was shocked when she heard Luo Qingyou's words, and at the same time, she was also shocked by the Baihuamen in her heart, being able to compete for the title of the first major sect of the Tomorrow Empire, such a force is indeed big enough, it has exceeded Feng Fengrou's imagination.

"Haha, Yurou, you don't have to think too much about it now, I tell you these things today, just to tell you that Jiang Huaixue may be the fate of your life, fight with it, fight with it. ”

Luo Qingyou said, a little sad, this may be the so-called fate, Feng Fengrou has long been destined to have such a fate.

"I?But I ......"

Feng Fengyu Rou couldn't believe her ears, although it was a last resort for Shangjiang Huaixue now, but Master Luo Qingyou asked her to fight with the young head of the Cold Moon Sect in the future, she didn't have such mental preparation, after all, the Cold Moon Sect had the potential of the first sect of the Empire of Tomorrow.