Jiang Yuan glanced at her with a half-smile in his eyes, but he didn't answer the question.
"Okay, nothing else, let's go."
Lu Mingshu looked at Yan Wugui, who spread his hands.
The two remained silent and followed Jiang Yuan to the checkpoint.
What does this Young Master Jiang mean? Lu Mingshu was a little puzzled, always felt that the reason for her so-called cooperation was a bit far-fetched, and the method of helping them stabilize the soul seal seemed to be deliberately exposing Mr. Fuyun.
And her triangular relationship with Miss Nie and Mr. Fuyun makes people fantasize about it. With her strength, Miss Nie probably doesn't care, but what about Mr. Fuyun? Is she an old love, or is it a lingering grudge? Or, there is no old love or lingering hatred at all, just trying to trick him
"Young Master Jiang," Yan Wugui rolled his eyes and asked, "Is there something hidden about this debate in the sea of clouds?"
"What secret?" Jiang Yuan asked casually.
"Sage king order or something..."
Jiang Yuan stopped suddenly and looked sideways at him.
Yan Wugui smiled and let her watch.
Jiang Yuan continued to walk forward and said, "You just need to help me get into the top three, and you don't need to worry about the rest."
"Isn't that bad?" Yan Wugui said, "What if we don't know anything and it affects our judgment?"
Jiang Yuan glanced sideways: "Why, is this threatening me?"
"Haha, how dare you? We have already made a contract, and it is too late to threaten now."
His expression didn't look like he dared at all. Jiang Yuan was silent for a while, and asked: "How much do you know about the situation in the world?"
The question caught them off guard. For the two of them, all their knowledge about this world came either from Ji Zhenzhen after hypnosis, or from the chatter of those people in Yunjing.
Yan Wugui rambled casually: "In today's world, there are many aristocratic families, the holy king is respected, and peace is shared..."
Jiang Yuan said: "In such a grand event as the Yunhai Debate, you can kill people at will. Do you think this is peace?"
Before they could answer, Jiang Yuan sneered and said, "It's just superficial. You come from a small remote county, and you should know how the authority of the family is established. Only by stepping on the bones of countless people can there be superficial peace."
A strange color flashed in Lu Mingshu's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Yuan who was in front of him with a chill all over his body.
Although she and Yan Wugui are newcomers, they can see clearly that the so-called grand events in this world are poured out by the blood of countless aliens. There are many aristocratic families, and the high-ranking real people are all supported by foreign people.
But what does this have to do with Mr. Jiang? She was born in a family and enjoyed the dividends brought about by inequality. As a person with vested interests, what can she complain about
"The Holy King is extremely powerful, so the aristocratic family respects him. However, there are more and more frictions among the major aristocratic families, and the Holy King has not been out of the Holy King's Palace for many years. It is no longer possible to suppress it."
"What does this have to do with the current sea of clouds debate?" Yan Wugui said, "Isn't this sea of clouds debate aimed at rewards from the Holy King's Palace?"
"The debate in the sea of clouds is nothing but the distribution of benefits." Jiang Yuan said, "There is no problem in the peaceful years, of course. However, you may not know that the influence of the Holy King is getting weaker, and his former opponents have appeared several times. The chaos of the family in the last family is beyond clean up."
"The Holy King Order..."
"Since the establishment of the holy pilgrimage, the holy king has never been out of the holy palace, but these things must be done by someone."
Yan Wugui rubbed his chin: "You mean, whoever wins the Holy King's Order can become the spokesperson of the Holy King?"
Jiang Yuan said indifferently: "Who knows? Since the beginning of the Holy Dynasty, the Holy King's Order has only appeared twice. No one knows whether there is a Holy King's Order in this cloud sea debate."
However, since the rumor has spread, who can give up the opportunity? Therefore, the four young masters are all here. Thinking about it, other aristocratic families should have sent their own outstanding children, but they are not as famous as the fourth son.
While speaking, the three of them had already left the jungle, and their vision widened. But I saw a piece of water in front of me, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the lake was clear and clean.
It looked like a pier, guarded by a dozen people, they were dressed in uniform, except for the guards at the soul refining stage, there were also two guards at the concentration stage.
Those who arrive at the checkpoint say that there is no more, and no less. From time to time, someone stepped forward, handed in their own cards, recorded the amount of energy, and then waited aside.
Lu Mingshu saw Miss Nie and Mr. Fuyun. Seeing them approaching, Mr. Fuyun glanced at them indifferently, showing no sign of change. Miss Nie stared at Jiang Yuan with displeasure.
Jiang Yuan didn't seem to see anything, walked along the team to the guards, handed in his amulet, and waited quietly.
The guard took her talisman, carefully released the energy in it, and counted the number.
Not long after, the three of them finished recording and walked aside to take a rest.
Occasionally, a nobleman or young lady in luxurious clothes would come to greet Jiang Yuan, but she was always lukewarm.
Lu Mingshu heard a certain dandy making fun of himself, turned around, and said in a slightly loud voice: "Isn't it just a side branch? It's such a big air, Mr. Qin is not as good at putting on airs as he is."
Immediately afterwards, he was dissuaded by his followers and reluctantly left.
"Young Master Jiang, your popularity doesn't seem to be very good." Yan Wugui said casually.
Jiang Yuan responded indifferently: "Otherwise, I wouldn't need to look for you."
Just after finishing speaking, Mr. Chu walked over with a smile: "Brother Jiang, you came early."
Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "Brother Chu is not too late."
"Hehe, these two are..." Chu Zhengyan's inquiring eyes fell on Yan Wugui and Lu Mingshu.
Jiang Yuan's attitude seemed a little indifferent: "The Zhonglin Ji family is somewhat related to our Jiang family."
"So that's how it is." Chu Zhengyan cupped his hands casually, as if he had greeted them, and didn't intend to talk to them more.
Although the Chu family is not that powerful, it is an aristocratic family that can gain a foothold in Yunjing after all, and it is not too small. He could hear what Jiang Yuan meant. The so-called connection usually has nothing to do with it. It's just that the remote tribes find a reason to climb up. Generally speaking, the other party is useful, and they will not reject others, they will use them when they can, and each will take what he needs. These two people seem to be quite capable, if they can get their hands on the Yunhai Debate Gang, there is nothing wrong with lending Jiang's name to each other. After all, Mr. Jiang's situation is different from theirs. He came from a side branch and has been in the family for a short time, so he doesn't have any reliable confidantes.
After chatting casually, Mr. Chu greeted and left.
When the sun had sunk into the western mountain, the guards stopped receiving the cards, announced the list, and finally said: "Those who plan to give up the next game, stay here tomorrow."
The three of Lu Mingshu were naturally on the list, Jiang Yuan said: "Okay, let's find a place to spend the night."