Chapter 326: It Won't Matter if There Are Fewer People

"After all this trouble, I didn't expect that Brother Sanyuan would be the first to open the first floor of the mausoleum. It turns out that the old man is the wisest!"

Lu Yu didn't have time to be surprised, and suddenly a voice sounded beside him.

He turned his head and saw two figures, one fat and one thin, who had quietly appeared on the left. It turned out that with the activation of the giant dragon totem, the scenery in the mausoleum changed rapidly, and the place where he and Sanyuan Taoist stood suddenly became the central area of ​​the entire mausoleum.

These two people were obviously also participants in this treasure-stealing plan. Their cultivation was extremely profound, and they were not much inferior to Sanyuan Taoist.

The fat man among the two spoke first, and the thin man next to him followed suit, but his tone was yin and yang.

"Hey, he is Miss Qin's master after all. If he doesn't have this ability, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

Lu Yu couldn't help but frowned slightly. He didn't know what the identities and origins of these two people were, but it seemed that he didn't get along with Sanyuan Taoist.

Sanyuan Taoist couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

In fact, it was not his credit to activate the dragon totem so quickly and open the first layer of the mausoleum. Although he had prepared for it, it was a pity that he didn't use it. It was all the credit of the Hateful Blood Demon in front of him.

At this time, facing the two people's sarcastic ridicule, Sanyuan Taoist didn't explain too much. He just snorted coldly and said lightly: "You two are not bad. You came here so quickly!"

Then, the surrounding scenery changed, and several figures came out of nothingness.

The first one was the peerless and beautiful Qin Yanzhen.

The second one was a handsome man with elegant manners. Not only did he have red lips and white teeth, and delicate makeup, but he also wore shiny earrings. At a glance, Lu Yu thought it was a woman. It was not until he saw the protruding Adam's apple on his snow-white neck that he was sure that he was a man.

This handsome man was wearing a cloak made of white feathers. Not only was it shiny, but it also emitted strange spiritual fluctuations. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

The third person was tall and strong, with muscular body, full of explosive power, and a pair of curved horns on his head. He was a powerful cultivator of the demon clan.

The last person was a handsome young man with elegant temperament and extraordinary appearance. He looked very humble, and his every move was full of indescribable charm.

When he saw him for the first time, Lu Yu couldn't help but think of a name. He immediately understood that this person was Wei Zhihan, who rose to the top ten of the Golden Sunflower List like a comet.

The four people appeared one after another, and together with the fat and thin people who appeared before, as well as Sanyuan Taoist and Lu Yu, a total of eight people stood on the totem of the giant dragon.

"Very good, everyone is here! Let's get to know each other first!"

Qin Yanzhen looked around at everyone and said with a smile.

So everyone informed each other of their names, and Lu Yu then learned that the fat man was called Xue Peng and the thin man was called Gong Yangjing. They were originally disciples of Hunyuan Qi Sect, but for some reason they later became abandoned disciples of Hunyuan Qi Sect.

The handsome man wearing a white feather cloak was named Bai Yuzhang, a true disciple of Yuhai Xianzong, and also a well-known figure on the Golden Sunflower List, ranking 37th. Although he was not as outstanding as Wei Zhihan, he was already a brilliant and rare figure.

The name of the demon man was very strange, with only a first name but no surname. His name was A Kun, but his identity was a chieftain of Wan Yao City in the wild land.

After introducing a circle, Lu Yu suddenly found that except for himself, everyone else seemed to be a person with a big family and deep background. Even Xue Peng and Gong Yangjing, who were abandoned disciples of Hunyuan Qi Sect, had their own sects behind them to support them. Only he was a complete loner and seemed to be the weakest.

Others obviously noticed this, and someone immediately raised questions.

I only heard the thin Gong Yangjing said in a sarcastic tone: "I originally heard that Miss Qin had chosen a husband, and I thought he would be such an amazing person. I didn't expect that now that I see him, I can't help but be a little surprised!"

And the fat Xue Peng's words were much more direct. He said without any scruples: "Today's matter is not a joke. If the information is correct, there are at least three real strong men from the Yuan royal family hidden under this mausoleum. Such a bastard also ran in. Isn't it deliberately dragging our feet?"

In an instant, Lu Yu clearly felt the disdain of these two people for him.

Sanyuan Taoist laughed sinisterly: "Whether he will retard or not is not up to you to say! Have you seen his real ability? Why are you talking nonsense here!"

Gongyang Jing sneered: "Brother Sanyuan, don't rely on your own ability to deliberately cover up here! What ability does this kid have? Don't you just want to count one more head so that you can share more in the future!"

Sanyuan Taoist smiled faintly, turned his head and looked back at Lu Yu: "My dear son-in-law, since Brother Gongyang has doubts about your ability, why don't you show him your skills? Don't do anything too fancy, just let him take your knife!"

Lu Yu knew that Sanyuan Taoist had no good intentions and wanted to teach Gong Yangjing a lesson through him. Otherwise, why would he be cold to him all the way and now take the initiative to call him a good son-in-law?

However, he had no better choice. At this moment, even Qin Yanzhen looked at him leisurely, as if she wanted to see his good show. If he didn't prove his value, he would be completely marginalized by everyone.

So, he took the initiative to meet Qin Yanzhen's gaze and smiled: "Madam, if you lose a few people, it won't have much impact on your overall plan, right?"

Qin Yanzhen was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Lu Yu to say such a thing.

Gong Yangjing, who was standing by, was so angry that his lungs exploded. He shouted angrily: "What a arrogant boy! I have been fighting for half my life and have been in the martial arts world for nearly a hundred years. Even the leaders of various clans and sects dare not talk to me like this! Today I want to see what you are capable of to be so arrogant!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Lu Yu as fast as a ghost.

However, Lu Yu's movements were faster than him. He had already grasped the knife in his hand one step ahead. The air waves on the blade rolled and surged, and the red flames were fluctuating.

"Huh? This knife..."

Gong Yangjing made a surprised sound. Obviously, he also noticed the unusualness of this blood knife. The strange spiritual power fluctuations on the blade showed that it was obviously not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual-level magic weapon!

Unfortunately, he saw the opportunity too late.

With the continuous nurturing during this period of time, the blood knife's spirit and Lu Yu have become more and more compatible. It has completed the transformation and has been reborn as if it has been reborn.

If we say that when Lu Yu just dripped blood on the blood knife, it was still in a chaotic embryonic state, now it is truly ripe, becoming a yellow spirit-level magic weapon, with the advantage of the law of power.

This kind of suppression of the law is like a chasm in the sky. Unless the opponent has mastered the same realm, it is difficult to cross it.

Unfortunately, Gong Yangjing did not have the ability to cross this law gap. Although his cultivation was extremely profound, he could not resist Lu Yu's attack under the suppression of the spirit-level magic weapon.

The blood-red knife light, like a burning flame, reflected Gong Yangjing's face red.

All resistance was in vain.

Under the tearing of the red light, Gong Yangjing, who claimed to be as good as others in half a lifetime of fighting, suddenly had a big hole in his chest, and countless blood spurted out.