Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

Early in the morning, Shen Yan brought breakfast to Master Jin Guang's room.

"Alas, I am so old, I didn't expect that I would have to help the old man."

"Hey, old man, if you're willing, just stay here with me. I'll serve you every day."

Shen Yan's words touched Master Jin Guang's heart, and for a moment he thought it would be good to withdraw from Quan Xing. The grudges and hatreds in the martial arts world, wandering for a lifetime without knowing why.

Now that the golden escape technique on his body has been passed down, he has no regrets.

He took a big sip of the sweet potato porridge and said in a low voice: "Disciple, do you know what your master's nickname is?"

"Oh, Master, you really make it difficult for me. I only know your last name is Duan, and no one in the martial arts world knows your full name."

Master Jin Guang was lost in memories, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He told Shen Yan about the past.

His original name was Duan Deben, and he was born in a middle-class family in the Qing Dynasty. His family opened a small workshop, and although they didn't have much money, they had enough food and clothing.

However, the Taiping Rebellion happened in the area, and Zeng's men killed innocent people to take credit for their crimes. His whole family was not spared. An old Taoist priest happened to save him and taught him all his magic.

"My family gave me this name, which means that I just want to have a good life. My master changed it to Deben, hoping that I can stick to my moral nature. But I still failed him in the end."

"Later, I joined Quan Xing for this Jin Dun, and stole many secret manuals from other sects. But apart from avenging my family and the incident at Tianshi Mansion, I never hurt any disciples from other sects."

"I never thought that I would do evil all my life and then I met you when I was old. Not only did I save my money, but I also made money. Haha."

Shen Yan sat opposite him and listened quietly. In a trance, he saw tears flashing in Master Jin Guang's eyes.

He joked with Duan Dao Ren: "Master, since we have made money, let's change our name. From now on, we will be called Deli."

"Deli? Duan Deli, great! Haha, fine, call me Deli."

After Shen Yan finished breakfast with Master Jin Guang, Master Jin Guang prepared to set off to look for Wu Gensheng.

Shen Yan and Gong Er sent him to the outside of the residence, and he took a bag and handed it to Master Jin Guang.

"Master, here are some food and daily necessities. Keep them for your convenience on the road."

"it is good"

Master Jin Guang took it and put it on his back. He reached into his arms and took out a small cloth bag and handed it to Gong Er.

"My dear apprentice wife, I, as your master, have nothing good to give you. You can keep this little thing as a gift."

"This is..."

Gong Er took it and opened the cloth bag, and inside was a hairpin with kingfisher feathers and tassels. From the workmanship, it was obvious that it came from the palace of the former Qing Dynasty.

Jewelry inlaid with kingfisher feathers are made of the finest kingfisher feathers combined with gemstones. Nowadays, it takes at least ten years to make a silver bracelet inlaid with kingfisher jewelry.

She quickly refused, "This is too expensive, you should take it back."

"Just keep what the master gave you."

After listening to Shen Yan's words, Gong Er carefully put away the hairpin. No woman could refuse such a priceless piece of jewelry.

"I'm leaving, wait for my news"

Master Jin Guang picked up the talisman and prepared to escape, Shen Yan said behind him.

"Master, if one day you get tired of staying in Quanxing, just quit and I will take care of you until the end of your life."

"Haha, OK, I'll wait."

After saying this, Master Jin Guang turned into a golden light and disappeared into the distance.

He commanded the golden light to arrive at an unknown deep mountain. After landing, Taoist Duan walked into a cave.

There was a stone platform in the cave covered with straw and a futon. An old woman in white was sitting on the futon with her eyes closed and her head facing the sky, resting.

The stone walls around the old woman were covered with wooden plaques with the names of all the people in Quanxing recorded on them.

Suddenly she heard footsteps and opened her eyes. After seeing who was coming, the old woman smiled.

"Master, how come you have time to come to my place today? How many years has it been since we last met?"

Master Jin Guang sat on the ground and put the bundle beside him: "It's been five or six years, right? What has Master Liu been doing recently?"

"When we communicated some time ago, he was still traveling with Liang Ting, killing people, gambling, visiting brothels, and doing everything else."

Master Jin Guang snorted coldly: "Is a beast like Liang Ting worthy of salvation? According to this old man, cutting off his head is the best way to convert him. It is a shame for me to live with him in Quanxing!"

"How can I guess what the headmaster will do? Didn't the master come here just to reminisce about the past with me, an old woman?"

"Of course not. Help me find the headmaster and ask him where he is. I want to see him."

"Okay, yawn~"

Mrs. Liu agreed, yawned, and fell asleep.

......

"How's that little deer Rongnan? Is he not dead?"

Shen Yan asked Lu Ren while looking at the information obtained from the interrogation.

Lu Ren sat opposite him and yawned constantly. He had attacked the Zhangzhuang stronghold yesterday and interrogated Tian Ming all night. Without waiting for a rest, he studied the intelligence with Shen Yan.

"I don't think he'll die, but his wound is a little inflamed. Plus, he got a high fever after being scared by Senior Duan."

"He can't die yet. Ruomei, ask Youke to get some sulfa to reduce his inflammation. Then contact the division hospital and ask Bai Zhantang to come and treat his injuries."

"it is good"

Lu Ren curled his lips when he heard this: "It's really that serious. A small Japanese soldier has mobilized a large number of troops. We don't have much sulfanilamide left. Although we use less for the torches, the regiment consumes a lot."

The medicines used by Zhiju were all provided by Mu Yun, Boss Zhao and the Shen family. The supply was sufficient, but sometimes when Shen Yan had to support the group, it seemed a bit stretched.

During the war, a tube of anti-inflammatory medicine was worth a ton of gold, especially in the early days when penicillin was not yet popular, the price was even more expensive. So when Lu Ren proposed to give it to the Japanese, he felt a little bit painful.

Shen Yan stared at the information and frowned: "Use it. We still have to rely on him to set up a special forces unit. Neither you nor I are experts in this area. Have you verified this information?"

Lu Ren nodded: "It has been verified, and it is basically the same as the paper materials seized in Zhangzhuang."

"Help me think about how difficult it would be for us to set up a special forces unit."

Lu Ren sneered: "I think it's easier to assassinate the Japanese emperor."

"I'm asking you seriously."

"Do you think I'm kidding? First of all, you need a leader who is proficient in special operations. Do you know how to do this or do I know how to do it? Just rely on that little deer Rongnan? We can't send him abroad to study now. By the time he returns, the opportunity will be gone! There are also issues of equipment and resources. The cost of hiring a special forces unit is too high for our unit to even think about."

While Shen Yan was leaning on his temple and thinking hard, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Please come in, it's Political Commissar Zhao."

"Commissioner Shen, Political Commissar Lu, you are all here. I just finished writing some materials on ideological education last night. Can you help me see if there is anything that needs to be corrected?"

Zhao Gang placed a pile of materials in front of Shen Yan, who read them carefully from beginning to end, and sighed in his heart that Zhao Gang was a rare talent.

With a little inspiration, he was able to write out a plan overnight for converting captured soldiers during the Red and White War.

"Very good, Political Commissar Zhao. It seems that we have a good magic weapon to transform puppet troops and friendly forces in the future. I think we can report it to the brigade headquarters and try it on a small scale. If the effect is excellent, we will promote it to the whole army."

"Commissioner Shen, you are very thoughtful."

Shen Yan took the materials and thought for a while: "Political Commissar Zhao, how many things are there today? If you have nothing else, come with me to the brigade headquarters. I can send the horses over there. I will also ask the leader to make a decision on this information."

"I'm fine, let's go now"

After the two made the decision, Shen Yan stood up and patted the sleepy Lu Ren.

"Come on, follow me to the brigade headquarters."

Lu Ren stared with red eyes and said: "You really don't treat me as a human being? Even a donkey pulling a mill needs to take a rest."