Chapter 28 The Third House's Disciples

In order to save the Xiang family's face, the final official bulletin jointly issued by the four major counties did not mention that Xiang Sheng was so frightened that he wet his pants after being frightened by Lu Yu's sword.

He only used a simple sentence: once the sword is released, the three strong ones are different.

The top three naturally refer to Liu Qianjun, Hua Zhilan, and Ning Feng.

This is already a very high praise.

When the news came back to Ding'an City, the whole city was shocked.

Suddenly, the three rooms of the Lu family were crowded.

There was an endless stream of people who wanted to visit and make friends with Lu Yu, and the threshold of the three-bedroom house was almost leveled.

Of course, Lu Yu did not see these people, and left them all to Lu Yuanshan to receive them on the grounds that they were preparing for the battle and had no time to clone.

"Master, the people from the first, second and fourth bedrooms are here again this morning!"

"They also brought their respective account books, saying that they would be handed over to the young master. From now on, he will be respected by the young master..."

"And last night, two people from Lujiang City came and said they were from the Sihai Gambling House..."

"These two people were very unreasonable. They said they wanted the young master to fight martial arts according to their arrangements, but Uncle Yuanshan sent someone to kick him out..."

"People outside are now saying that the young master's swordsmanship has been passed down by the master and is unparalleled in the world. Even Liu Qianjun, Hua Zhilan, and Ning Feng will not be able to benefit from the young master!"

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In Lu Yu's room, Xiaozhu was helping Lu Yu get up, chattering non-stop, his face filled with uncontrollable joy.

A month ago, she would never have imagined that Sanfang would be in the current situation and that Lu Yu would have such a reputation.

"Master, please tell Xiaozhu again! What happened when you met Liu Qianjun, Hua Zhilan, and Ning Feng that day in Wuyang City?"

"Still talking?"

Lu Yu smiled helplessly: "Haven't I already said this several times?"

"But Xiaozhu still wants to hear it!"

"I have told you that they were restraining each other that day and did not dare to take action, so they walked away on their own. They were not forced back by my move. They are not as evil as the rumors outside."

"These gossips out there are all false news released by people who are deliberately adding fuel to the flames and trying to secretly manipulate the gambling market."

Xiaozhu snorted slightly, with a proud expression on his face.

"That's because the young master is so good, so they are adding fuel to the flames!"

After freshening up, have breakfast.

Lu Yuanshan suddenly came to report: "Young Master, we have selected the best group of Sanfang disciples to go out for this four-county military competition. They have already assembled outside the courtyard and are waiting for you to go over and distribute the armor!"

Although the batch of soldiers and armor that Lu Yu bought back at the treasure appreciation conference was large in quantity, it was still extremely limited and could only be provided to the core group of disciples.

"Is that all?"

Lu Yu glanced at Lu Yuanshan.

"Can't you just send it out? Don't I still believe you?"

Lu Yuanshan chuckled.

"The main reason is that everyone wants to meet you, young master!"

"Then... let's go!"

So Lu Yu and him came to the courtyard.

At this time, more than a dozen young disciples were already standing in the center of the courtyard, neatly arranged in a row.

Most of these more than ten young disciples are familiar faces to Lu Yu.

Although Lu Tianying is the only one, there are many collateral branches of the Lu family attached to Lu Tianying, and these collateral descendants are also members of the third family.

These people were all from the collateral branch of Sanfang. When they saw Lu Yu, their faces showed excitement.

Obviously Lu Yu's performance in recent times has made him a role model in the hearts of these young disciples.

"Hey, are you... Huzi?"

Lu Yu was distributing the armor one by one when he suddenly spotted an unexpected figure among them.

This man was still a teenager, and he looked obviously much younger than the others around him, with a childlike look on his face.

Hearing Lu Yu's words, the young man grinned, with an air of simplicity in his smile.

"Master, it's me."

This man's name is Lu Xiaohu, and his father is Lu Keyong, the hero of Sanfang.

After Lu Tianying's death, the entire Sanfang fell into a disastrous state, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts came out to take advantage of Sanfang.

Lu Keyong was robbed by bandits while transporting goods. He could have escaped, as long as he dropped the cargo, but Lu Keyong did not do so. Instead, he chose to fight the robbers to the end, and finally defended the cargo with his life, and died an extremely heroic death.

Lu Yu still remembers the widow's blank and unfocused eyes at Lu Keyong's funeral, and the young son's ignorant and clean eyes.

I had the impression that he was a few years younger than me, but I didn't expect that the little boy at the time had grown so big in a blink of an eye.

"Don't call me Master, call me Brother!"

Lu Yu patted his shoulder hard.

"Is your mother okay?"

"died."

Huzi still grinned.

"It's been several years!"

Lu Yu was startled and turned to look at Lu Yuanshan next to him in surprise.

Lu Yuanshan shook his head helplessly: "His mother passed away suddenly while she was recuperating in her hometown. She was already buried when we found out."

"It's okay, my mother didn't suffer anything when she left. She left with a smile. She said she had wanted to see my dad for a long time!" Huzi said still smiling.

Lu Yu suddenly felt a sting in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort him.

So I had to change the topic.

"How are you practicing?"

"Very good!"

Hu Zi was very proud.

"Many brothers and sisters in the martial arts arena are no match for me now!"

Lu Yuanshan smiled and said: "Xiao Hu has good talent. He is now in the fifth level of the physical realm. This time, the four counties will meet and he should be able to make the Ding list!"

Lu Yu patted his shoulder again.

"Work hard! Practice hard! If you need any resources, come to me or tell your fourth uncle! No matter what resources, I will find a way to get them for you!"

"Okay, young master!"

"I said call me brother!"

Lu Yu selected a set of armor that suited his body shape and handed it to him.

Hu Zi held the armor and was overjoyed.

All the armor was distributed, and everyone couldn't wait to put it on, and then tried the power of the new armor.

Lu Yuanshan looked at this group of energetic disciples and smiled with satisfaction.

"Master, thanks to you!"

"It's been many years since we, the third house, have distributed these weapons with inscriptions..."

Lu Yu said calmly: "Fourth uncle, don't worry, there will be more and more in the future."

After a while, all the young disciples suddenly ran over.

Hu Zi was pushed to the front by the crowd, looking shy.

"Brother Yu, um... I heard that you have an eighth-grade fire scale armor, can we see it?"

"Want to see the fire scale armor?"

Lu Yu smiled, took out a pine cone-shaped iron ball from his arms, and showed it to everyone.

"Look!"

The young disciples widened their eyes.

"Is this the fire scale armor?"

"This doesn't look like armor at all!"

"It's obviously a pine cone..."

...

Everyone couldn't help wondering, is the young master teasing everyone on purpose?

Lu Yu chuckled: "Watch it!"

The power of the red lotus was activated!

Instantly, the iron pieces on the pine cone flew out and attached to Lu Yu's body, unfolding quickly piece by piece like origami.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fiery red scale armor.

The young disciples were so shocked that their eyes almost fell out!

"This is the fire scale armor!"

"This is so cool!"

"It's so amazing!"

"It would be great if I could have one too!"

...

Lu Yu looked at the group of young disciples whose eyes turned into stars with a smile on his face.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

The young disciples nodded desperately.

"If you want it, then practice hard! As long as any of you can reach the Zhenyuan realm, I will give him one! As many as there are, I will give him!"

The young disciples widened their eyes again.

"Master, are you serious?"

"Of course!"

"Roar! No more watching, practice!"

Hu Zi shouted first, then turned and left the yard.

The rest of the people followed closely.

Lu Yu looked at the group of disciples walking away with a smile.

Then, he looked up at the sky.

I don't know what kind of cultivation level is needed to go to Mingjian City and find the person my father mentioned?

With my father's ability, he died in Mingjian City.

Then, at least he can't be lower than my father's level back then...

Lu Yu hopes that by then, he will have a huge army behind him!