Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

Shen Yan looked at the Tianpeng ruler in his hand and felt a slight soreness in his nose. Six years ago was the second year since Shen Yan made the decision to go down the mountain. His master must have been afraid that something might go wrong in his practice of the Five Thunder Method and had specially customized such a magic weapon for him.

He gathered his thoughts and let out a long breath: "Thank you, old hall master. I will definitely not let your magic weapon be buried in my hands."

The old hall master smiled and nodded, then arranged for everyone to stay in Tiangong Hall.

Early the next morning, Shen Yan said goodbye to the old hall master. Since he had been away for too long, he was afraid that something might happen in the group. Besides, he had to go to Hubei to pick up Zhang Dong, which would delay him for a while.

The old hall master tried to persuade him to stay, but Shen Yan was eager to go home, so he had no choice but to let Zhao Pingshan follow him. After bidding farewell to the old hall master, the four of them set off on their journey home.

"This is the Changye County Garrison Headquarters. Please show us your ID." The sentry guarding the headquarters stopped four Japanese samurai who were walking in.

One of the ronin said with contempt: "Get out of here, you lowly person, do you know who we are?"

The sentry was scolded so much that his face turned red and he pulled out his gun: "Back off..." Before he could finish his words, a knife flashed and the sentry fell to the ground.

Another sentry nearby blew his whistle.

The four warriors looked at him with mockery on their faces. Soon a group of soldiers surrounded them. The new garrison commander of Changye County, Morita Masakazu, also heard the whistle and came out.

He saw his soldiers surrounding four warriors, so he walked closer and asked, "Who are you?"

The leader, Takagi Yukichi, saw his rank and said, "Are you Masakazu Morita, the captain of the Morita Battalion?"

Masakazu Morita nodded.

Takagi Yukiichi gave his name, then took out a handwritten letter from Yamashita Kumai and handed it to him. Morita Masakazu remembered the phone call from Yamashita Kumai two days ago.

He opened the letter again, read it again and said, "Welcome, but Mr. Takagi, can you tell me what's going on?" Then he pointed to the soldier lying on the ground.

The warrior who attacked curled his lips and said: "Your soldiers have no sense of respect. As civilians, they dare to point guns at us."

After listening to this, Masakazu Morita frowned, then extended his hand and said, "The four of you, please come in."

The four warriors strode into the headquarters without paying any attention to Masakazu Morita.

Three days later, Shen Yan and his companions rode fast all the way and finally arrived at the foot of Liuyun Sword's sect. They left their horses at the inn at the foot of the mountain and walked up the mountain.

Dismounting and climbing up the mountain outside someone else's sect is a sign of respect for them. Riding a horse at full speed is called breaking into the mountain gate, and you will be beaten to death.

The two disciples guarding the mountain saw Shen Yan and the others coming up, and hurriedly asked, "Excuse me, are you the young mountain master?"

Shen Yan smiled and said, "That's me."

The disciple guarding the mountain quickly led Shen Yan and the others into the sect, saying as they walked: "My senior brother has been waiting for you for several days, and you are finally here."

When Zhang Dong heard about Shen Yan's arrival, he and Lin Zifeng went out to greet him. Both sides were overjoyed to see each other again.

After a few pleasantries, Zhang Dong said, "Captain, my master wants to see you." He had consciously regarded himself as a soldier of the New 1st Regiment.

Shen Yan nodded: "Of course, I am here to pay my respects to Master Li."

"Maoshan disciple Shen Yan pays homage to Master Li"

Li Menzhang nodded and looked at everyone: "You wait outside first, I have something to say to the little mountain master alone."

After Liuyun Sword's disciples and You Ke and others left, Sect Master Li asked Shen Yan: "Little Mountain Master, what do you think of this war? What are our chances of winning?"

When the War of Resistance Against Japan began, too many people were pessimistic about the war.

"Master, we will definitely win. Although many people will be sacrificed in the process, do we have any way out? If even practitioners like us are hiding and let those people stand in front of us, what is the use of the skills we have learned? We have no choice but to win."

After listening to this, Master Li showed a sad face: "If possible, I really don't want my disciples to get involved, but just like the lyrics from the three northeastern provinces, our nation has reached the most dangerous moment. Master Xiaoshan, I beg you to help me take good care of my disciples. I am here to pay my respects."

After he finished speaking, Li Menzhang bowed deeply to Shen Yan, who quickly dodged and said, "Li Menzhang, you are embarrassing me. Don't worry, we in the Eighth Route Army treat all soldiers equally."

"Well, young master, please go ahead. I will explain things to my disciples," said Master Li with a long sigh.

Shen Yan walked out and said to Zhang Dong: "Brother Zhang, I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

Zhang Dong and Liuyun Sword's disciples all walked into the hall, while Shen Yan, You Ke and others were waiting at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother You, this time you sent me back to the New 1st Regiment, and it's almost the one-month deadline we set. I would like to once again invite you and Brother You Shou to join our New 1st Regiment. How about we kill the Japanese together?" Shen Yan looked at him eagerly.

You Ke looked hesitant, but You Shou looked at his brother expectantly.

"Master Xiaoshan, let me think about it again."

When Shen Yan heard that there was a way, he said, "Don't worry, brother. We have plenty of time."

On the mountain, Lin Zifeng looked at his fellow brothers with tears in his eyes: "Senior brothers, when will you come back?" His childish face twisted into a ball.

Zhang Dong rubbed his head: "When the Japanese invaders were eliminated, the brothers came back. Remember to listen to the master and practice well in the mountains. If the brothers don't come back...then don't come back."

After that, the seven people, led by Zhang Dong, clasped their fists and shouted in the direction of Li Menzhang: "Master, take care. When the Japanese invaders are wiped out, we will return to the mountain and always be at your feet!"

The Seven Swordsmen of Liuyun turned around and led their horses down the mountain, not daring to look back at the mountain gate.

"Brother, you must come back!" Lin Zifeng cried as he looked at their figures.

Shen Yan looked at the seven people coming down the mountain and was a little surprised: "Brother Zhang, these people..."

The six people behind Zhang Dong bowed and signed up: "Wang Zhaonan, Li Yuncong, Mu Zhibang... We are willing to follow the little mountain master down the mountain to eliminate the bandits and bring peace to the world."

Shen Yan was deeply moved. Liuyun Sword was not a big sect like Sanshan and Tangmen. The seven elite disciples who were able to come down the mountain could be said to have contributed the strength of the entire mountain.

"Thank you for your trust, let's go home and kill the enemy"

Shen Yan, accompanied by You Ke, You Shou, Liu Yun Qi Jian and Zhao Pingshan, rode towards the New 937st Regiment. This trip was extremely rewarding. He got himself some equipment, but most importantly, he recruited Liu Yun Qi Jian. The combat effectiveness of the th Battalion increased sharply.

In Morita Masakazu's headquarters, Takagi Yukichi was looking at him angrily: "Morita-kun, we have been here for several days, why are you still hiding in the city? Are you doing this to His Majesty the Emperor?"

Morita Masakazu hated these people very much. Not only did they beat and scold their soldiers, but they also behaved like the samurai of the old times. In their eyes, his soldiers were dogs of their nobles.

"Takagi-kun, please be patient. General Yamashita has asked us to hold our ground and wait for orders."

"Snapped!"

Takagi Yukiichi threw the cup hard on the ground and said, "You are just afraid. General Yamashita asked us to help you wipe out these stubborn enemies. We didn't ask you to be like a turtle. You must send troops within three days."

Morita Masakazu was helpless: "Okay, in three days I will send a squadron to cooperate with you to go to the countryside to clean up and try to lure the enemy out."