Nine Turns of Nirvana

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!"

…

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 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?"

"Not bad!"

Hu Zi Shen was extremely angry.

"Many brothers and sisters in the martial arts field are no longer my opponents!"

Lu Yuanshan said with a smile: "Xiaohu's talent is pretty good. He is now at the fifth level of the physical realm. This time he will be on the Ding Ranking in the Four Counties Competition!"

Lu Yu patted his shoulder again.

"Work hard! Practice hard! If you are short of any resources, come and tell me, or tell your fourth uncle! No matter what the resources are, I will find a way to help you get them!"

"Okay, Master!"

"I told you to call me brother!"

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

Hu Zi held the armor in his hands and was overjoyed.

All the armors were distributed, and everyone couldn't wait to put them on, and then tried out the power of the new armors.

Lu Yuanshan looked at this group of energetic disciples with a happy smile on his face.

"Master, thank you!"

"It's been years since our third bedroom has distributed these armors with inscriptions..."

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

Not long after, all these young disciples suddenly ran over.

Huzi was pushed to the front by everyone, looking coy.

"Brother Yu, um... I heard that you have an eighth-grade fire scale armor, can you let us take a look?"

"Want to see the Fire Scale Armor?"

Lu Yu smiled, took out a pine cone-shaped iron pill from his arms, and displayed it in front of everyone.

"Look!"

The young disciples all widened their eyes.

"Is this the Fire Scale Armor?"

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

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

…

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, is the young master deliberately teasing everyone?

Lu Yu chuckled: "Watch it!"

The power of the red lotus activates!

Suddenly, the iron pieces from the pine cone flew out, attached to Lu Yu's body, and quickly unfolded piece by piece like origami.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a suit of fiery red scales.

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

"This is the Fire Scale Armor!"

"This is so handsome!"

"It's really 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.

"Want it?"

"think!"

The young disciples nodded desperately.

"If you want to, then practice hard! As long as any of you can reach the true essence realm, I will give him one! As many as there are, I will give him as many as he wants!"

The young disciples' eyes widened again.

"Master, are you telling the truth?"

"certainly!"

"Ho! Stop watching and go practice!"

Huzi was the first to shout, then turned and left the yard.

The rest of the people followed closely behind.

Lu Yu watched the group of disciples walk away amusedly.

Then, he looked up at the sky.

I don’t know what kind of cultivation level I need to go to Mingjian City to find the contact person my father mentioned?

Even with his father's ability, he died in Mingjian City.

Then, at least it cannot be lower than the level of my father...

Lu Yu hopes that by then, there will be a huge army behind him!