Lin Huaqiang slapped the table in a furious manner, looked at Jiang Yun, and shouted: "Damn it, fight with me Lin Huaqiang, do you have this strength? Nine hundred thousand!"
When the number 900,000 was reported, his hands were shaking slightly. In fact, the bidding now may have exceeded the price of this "Sun Soul Jade" when it usually appeared.
"One, one, one, one million!"
Jiang Yun raised the sign and reported a number that completely shocked the audience. One million golden soul coins!
It is no exaggeration to say that this price is enough to buy a real level nine soul guide. Even the organizer would not have thought that this amazing number would appear at this auction. Although the Sun Soul Jade is precious, generally speaking, it cannot achieve this value.
At this moment, Huang Zunrong was already smiling, and looking at Jiang Yun's eyes became extremely "friendly". The results of this auction were enough to increase his position in the chamber of commerce.
Many people looked at Ling Saiyue beside Jiang Yun and thoughtful. The woman with royal sun patterns embroidered with her body showed a gloating smile on her face and smiled at Lin Huaqiang.
"Good boy!"
Lin Huaqiang's cheeks bulged and finally sat back. Although he couldn't afford a higher price, he felt that there was no need to continue fighting.
After the auction ended, Jiang Yun felt like he was in a dream. It was not until a maid brought his lot with her storage soul guide and brought her to her that she came back to her senses.
"Today, I spent 1.27 million gold soul coins in one breath"
Jiang Yun held the storage necklace in his hand, feeling that he seemed to be floating in the clouds.
One million and two million gold soul coins, such a sum of money was beyond his imagination in the past. Before he came, he could not have imagined that he would throw so many gold soul coins.
Of course, the price is that his money card is now empty, and he has received funding from Ling Shuyue or hundreds of thousands of golden soul coins in the Iron Blood Sect.
After leaving the underground auction house, Jiang Yun looked at Ling Saiyue and said seriously: "Teacher Ling, thank you for your funding. I will return this money to you as soon as possible."
Ling Saiyue shook her head and said lightly: "What the teacher needs is not you who pays back the money. What is waiting for you to repay is not my teacher, nor our Iron Blood Sect, but the country, but millions of compatriots in the five states!"
Jiang Yun was silent for a moment, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Teacher, Iron Blood Sect, how many people are left now?"
Ling Saiyue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that Jiang Yun would suddenly ask this sentence.
"In addition to the number of people at the Tiandou City headquarters, there are probably more than 200. As far as I know, the elites above the Soul Emperor can count them with two hands."
Ling Saiyue sighed lightly and said. A deep hidden pain flashed in his cold star-like eyes.
"The great uprising of the Iron Blood Sect in the end has failed. The Iron Blood Eighteen Star Battle Flag that once floated in the three thousand miles of rivers and mountains was finally blown away by rain and wind."
Jiang Yun turned around and said leisurely. At this time, a distant temperament appeared on him, and he was a little different from a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. Ling Saiyue's face changed.
"So, until now, I have been curious about a question. Are the people of the five states really waiting for the royal army? Who is the last thing that has so much blood shed for?"
Ling Saiyue suddenly felt a little chill on her back. What Jiang Yun asked was already a heart-breaking argument.
At the beginning of the uprising, the Iron Blood Sect raised the banner of "Iron Blood Dan Heart, Proud Wandering forever". These eight shining big words are still hanging at the headquarters of the Iron Blood Sect in Tiandou City.
Their Iron Blood Sect is a heart of loyalty, the sun and the moon can be seen, and the universe can be expressed. But what is the exchange for?
"The Iron Blood Sect, from Qingzhou, is full of red in less than three months."
There was no royal army of the empire, no sun and moon flags all over the mountains; only the righteous people from the five states were fighting alone, and the bloody brave men in the world stood up. In the end, they shed blood and did not wait for the arrival of the imperial heavenly soldiers; even the Sun and Moon Empire blocked the border for a while, and the rebels who were trapped in desperate situations were not allowed to withdraw into the Sun and Moon Empire, watching them all killed by the brutal soldiers of the Three Kingdoms.
Perhaps, in the early years, the Xu family had the determination to restore their hometown and had the attempt to regain their lands. However, in recent hundreds of years, although technology has developed more and more and more wealth and the empire has accumulated, the nobles have become more and more accustomed to comfort and the trend of enjoyment is becoming increasingly popular. The remnants of the five states have long been thrown out of the sky.
However, in recent years, the situation has changed a little more. The empire has gradually emerged with a group of pro-war factions, and the current crown prince Xu Tianran is one of them. The new pro-war factions have very great ambitions. They not only want to regain the land that was originally occupied by the Three Kingdoms, but also want to destroy the original Three Kingdoms and unify the continent.
However, the reason why they have such ambition is not because someone has discovered his conscience and remembered the hometowns that have been forgotten by them for a long time; the real reason is that as the gap between the rich and the poor increases, internal conflicts between the empire have become increasingly sharp; large-scale uprisings and riots have begun to appear, and they will inevitably become more and more intense in the future.
If you want to divert the conflict, the best way is to bring disaster to the east and start a war. By conquering more land and population, and increasing more military achievements, we can calm the contradictions within the empire.
"Yes, who are the millions of heroic blood in our Iron Blood Sect shed for?"
Ling Saiyue let out a faint sigh, took out an old battle flag stained with dim blood from the storage soul guide, gently stroked it, and said.
"Jiang Yun, I have thought about this question more than once. I think, no matter what, it is impossible for us to fight for the empire and the Xu family as before. Perhaps, we can persist until now, only the millions of fellow villagers in our hometown are supporting us."
"Teacher Ling."
Jiang Yun turned around at this time and looked at Ling Saiyue's eyes. There seemed to be two suns shining in his eyes.
"Teacher Ling, you can rest assured that your student Jiang Yun will never forget his compatriots in the occupied areas. I will make every effort to unify the country. However, I will not be loyal to the Xu family."
"The people are the most important, the country is the next, and the king is the least important!"
Facing the young man's bright gaze, Ling Saiyue's heart trembled slightly.
In this case, everyone else in the Iron Blood Sect had thought about it; however, this topic is like a taboo, and no one has ever wanted to talk about it openly.
However, now Jiang Yun said in one breath, and he suddenly felt extremely comfortable, as if the flood had rushed open the floodgates, and he wanted to be like a big blow.
A good people are the most important, and a country is the next, and a king is the least important!
"Okay, Jiang Yun, teacher remember what you said. If the Iron Blood Sect has a day to build again, it is time to make changes. Let's go!"
Ling Shuyue gently smoothed the battle flag in her hand, took it back into the storage soul guide, then sorted out her clothes and walked outside. Jiang Yun followed the teacher and returned to the academy. No one said anything more. No one knew that just now, they had such a conversation.
"Jiang Yun!"
After returning to the academy, a girl who was a little older than Jiang Yun stopped Jiang Yun, with a casual smile on her pretty face and said. At this time, Ling Saiyue had already left first.
The girl has long black hair, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of smart big eyes and sleepy eyes. Her skin is really good, and her pink and tender skin doesn’t see any pores, as if she can squeeze out water by pinching it. She has a natural lazy temperament, and the fitted school uniform sets off her beautiful figure, which has attracted many boys’ attention.
"Guess, what gift do you want to give to you this time?"
The girl raised her white and tender hands and said with a smile.
"Orange, you won't let me try the poison again, right?"
Jiang Yun raised his hands, made a surrender posture, and said helplessly.
This girl is called Juzi, and she can be regarded as Jiang Yun’s childhood sweetheart. They met when they were young. When Juzi’s parents were alive, their parents were also acquaintances.