Wang Daozhi twisted his beard, "In my opinion, your move is a powerful enemy of ten thousand armies, and the accumulation of strength is like a Fang Shi condensing a golden pill, so why don't you call it a broken army pill?"

"Breaking the Army Dan. Liu Yu groaned slightly, "Duandi is a good name, thank you Mr. for the name!"

A little under his feet, his body retreated in the direction of Chang'an City like an arrow, and at the same time, he urged the true qi in his hand, causing the strange skull to rotate again.

In fact, the Breaking Army Pill consumes the True Yuan very much, and Liu Yu has long been unable to stimulate the Breaking Army Pill again. All this is just to show the king that he still has the strength to fight.

Wang Daozhi really kept his promise and did not come forward to pursue, and the whole person stood still in the autumn wind, like an ancient stone statue, which has stood on this empty field for a thousand years.

From his bearing to his quality, this person is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters!

On the battlefield, the Tang Army and the Righteous Army were rapidly stripping. Yan Feng led the cavalry of the Shence Army to rush under the city gate, while the million-strong army of the righteous army suffered more than 100,000 casualties and fled more than 200,000 people, and their morale was very low, and they had lost the will to continue fighting, and they retreated in the direction of their own camp.

At this time, an unknown group of men and horses came from the edge of the battlefield, and it was not known whether they were friends or foes. These people did not kill the rebels, but hurried towards the Chang'an City Gate with light skills.

Liu Yu looked carefully, and saw that these people were dressed in different clothes, not like soldiers in the army, they should be high-rollers on the rivers and lakes. Four of them were quite high-level, carrying a bamboo sedan chair and running on the ice.

There is a young man sitting in the sedan chair, with a paper fan in a white shirt, who is Xiao Heda, the military master of the Sword Gate!

He first led the elite of the Zhangjian Sect to dig up the Bahe River, and came to a big drama that sealed Chang'an, and at this time, he even poured his nest into the battle, vowing to help the head of the Chang'an decisive battle.

Liu Yu was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly led everyone to run to the city gate. I saw that these people were running fast, and they actually surpassed the iron cavalry of the Shence Army led by Yan Feng by dozens of paces, and rushed into the city first.

After everyone had retreated into the city, the gates slowly fell. Xiao Heda led a group of martial arts people to bow down in front of Liu Yu, "See the master!"

"Please get up!" Liu Yu said happily, his heart swept away from the haze caused by the disadvantage of the battle just now.

Xiao Hata introduced the group of heroes to the head of the house, and said: "This is the first difficult master of the Shaolin Temple, who is very old-fashioned and warm-hearted, and is extremely concerned about the rise and fall of the world, just because he is not used to seeing the abbot's strict law and does not ask about the world, and only cares about sweeping the snow in front of the door, so he led eighteen monks and heroes to rush out of Shaomu Mountain in a fit of anger and joined our sword gate!"

Liu Yu was listening with a smile, and he had already heard from Xiao Heda's introduction that this difficult monk should be a difficult man. This monk should be a person with a strong heart of fame, and at a time when the world is in turmoil and a crowd of heroes are rising, how can he endure the heart of fame and fortune in his body, and endure the loneliness of the green lantern? For this kind of person, Xiao Heda can persuade with just a few words, and it is effortless.

I saw that the monk was about fifty years old, short and sturdy, with a shiny oil on the top of his head, and the ring scar was clearly visible, and he was a genuine monk.

The monk was wearing an oiled robe, holding a Zen staff with a thick arm, and at the top of the staff was a beautifully carved gilded ghost head, not so much that he was a monk in the temple on the mountain, but a butcher who had just finished killing a pig. It's just that people can't look good, since this person can serve as the first seat of the two major martial arts holy places in Shaolin Temple, he must have his extraordinary ability.

It was difficult for the monk to take a step forward with a Zen staff, and bowed down again with the eighteen disciples behind him, "The name of the subordinate Dharma is difficult, lead the disciples to see the head here, and from now on I am willing to fight the world with the head of the family, and there is no regret in life and death!"

Liu Yu hurriedly helped the monk up, and motioned to the eighteen monks behind him to get up, "You are willing to join the Sword Sect, I am deeply moved in my heart, and I order you to be the master of the Sword Sect Monk's Hall, and all the eighteen disciples under the seat are merged into the meditation hall." From now on, the meditation hall and the Zhangjian Gate will share blessings and woes, enjoy wealth and prosperity, and share hardships and hardships!"

The monk was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with all the monks: "Thank you, master!"

Xiao Heda then pulled a man who looked up to the dusty man in front of the master, only to see that this man was about forty years old, but his sideburns were pale, and he was holding a long sword at his waist, and his posture was quite straight.

The man didn't wait for Xiao Heda to introduce him, and fell to the ground with a plop, "What is the value of the head of the Cangjian Sect, I am willing to lead the entire sect to merge into the Sword Sect, and from now on I will obey the orders of the master, even if I enter the tiger's den and explore the Dragon Pool, I will never retreat!"

Behind He Weigui, more than a hundred young people with swords knelt down, "Enter the tiger's den, explore the dragon pool, and never retreat!"

Liu Yu hurriedly helped He Weigui up, he had learned from Tang Biao's mouth about He Weigui, and heard that the reason why this person came to vote was because the Diancang Sword Sect was defeated by the Lingnan Sword Sect in the Nanyue Martial Arts, and there was no place to stand, so Xiao Dida took the opportunity to subdue him.

He patted He Weigui on the shoulder, "I want you to be the master of the Sword Hall of the Sword Gate, and all the disciples under the sect will be merged into the Sword Hall, and at the same time, you can retain the name of the Cangjian Sect." In the coming day, we will clear the universe, and the Diancang Sect will definitely be able to make a big reputation, so it will not be in vain for the foundation created by your ancestors and ancestors. ”

His words hit the weakness in He Weigui's heart. He Weigui suddenly burst into tears, and a good man cried so much that his shoulders trembled.

It's not that heroes don't cry, just because they haven't reached the sad place. Liu Yu can see that a hero like He Weigui, who is used to breaking into the rivers and lakes, will never cry easily, and his words today must have touched this person's heart.

He Weigui said loudly: "My subordinates swear allegiance to the master, and from now on I am willing to go to the soup for the sword master." ”

After Xiao Heda introduced the new martial arts people, Luo Jinhu, the leader of the Golden Tiger Gang, led twenty brothers to see the head of the family, Zhang Defang, Lang Yu, Hua Liuyu and others did not dare to slack off on this important occasion, and hurriedly followed up to salute!

Liu Yu ordered everyone to be exempted, and seeing that the war was resting for a while, he asked them to return to Dali Temple with him. Vice Secretary Dong Neng saw that the lord had arrived with many heroes, and hurriedly ordered the servants to go to the banquet.

When Di Xin learned that his fellow Daoists from the Sword Sect had arrived, he hurriedly walked out of the backyard and saluted everyone. He secretly glanced at Xiao Heda a few times, wondering what kind of tricks this young man from Khitan had played, so that the head of the family could rely on him so much, and his status was faintly half a point higher than that of him, the great sacrificial wine.

Li Jing originally hid behind the willow tree and watched quietly, but then she couldn't help it, so she rushed out, took out the long-cherished iron order from her arms in front of everyone, and said to Liu Yu with tears: "Fool, I hold this token, and I can be regarded as half of the head of the Sword Gate, you can't leave me aside, right?"

Liu Yu was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "King Kui once trained more than 200 palace maids in the palace during his lifetime, in case of emergency. After the death of King Kui, these women have no one to govern, and it is a pity to be dismissed, so I will leave it to you to manage. How about ordering you to be the vanguard of the Sword Sect Women's Army?"

Li Jing wiped her tears and nodded: "As long as there is something to do, it's always good, I'm going crazy in this backyard!"

At this point, the sword gate has begun to take shape, there are two think tanks in the door, namely Xiao Heda and the big sacrificial wine Di Xin, under the Golden Tiger Gang, the Black Crow, the Shingon Sect, the monk's hall, the sword hall and the women's army, plus Zhang Defang, Lang Yu and Hua Liuyu These scattered people, as well as Dong Neng and others of Dali Temple who will enter sooner or later, even if the strength is not as good as Shaolin Temple, Longhu Mountain, Kongtong faction and other martial arts factions, it can be regarded as the number one role in the martial arts.