The eight words "the spirit sword has a spirit, and it will not hurt its master" is widely rumored in the cultivation world, and of course the military advisor will not have heard of it.

There is a spirit in the spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon is in the instrument. And the spirit of the spirit sword, of course, is also called the sword spirit.

But not all spirit swords will not hurt their master, only if they are highly compatible with their master and reach the realm of unity of mind and spirit, they have this characteristic.

What the military advisor didn't expect was that this yellow-clothed young man was just a little in the late stage of the third-order spirit gathering, and the compatibility with this blood-drinking sword could be so high.

She didn't notice anything, and was immediately put on the spot by Ye Jianzang, and she laughed shamefully.

Ye Jian raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Now that you have no sword in your hand, I see how your magic can still be play......ed?" Just with your little empty-handed white blade, you also want Young Master Ben and me to kneel?

Listening to the laughter of this eldest young master, Nangong's heart was bright.

There is no unsolvable magic in the world, and no matter how powerful the magic is, it must have its way to crack it, and it is as strong as Miss Lance, and it can't get around this law.

And to crack the military advisor's "100% empty-handed white blade", there is no doubt that you have to start with her magic.

For this problem, Nangong was still thinking about it, but Ye Jianzang directly found the right way.

"It's really worthy of being the eldest young master of the thousand-year-old family!" Nangong secretly praised, but his face turned into a flower.

"Hmph...... I didn't expect ...... Kid is kind of interesting!"

Hearing Ye Jianzang's words, the military advisor, who had been silent for a while, suddenly sneered. It was only at this time that her attention really moved away from Nangong's body and fell on Ye Jianzang's body.

She glanced at the Xiujian that was still inserted in Murong Chaifeng's chest, and sneered in her mouth: "What do you think...... I don't have a sword in my hand, so I can't help you, naïve!"

"I want you to kneel ......"

Before the words fell, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him. The whole person of the military advisor disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Ye Jianzang. At this time, the second half of her sentence was melodious.

"You're going to have to kneel!"

"Get down on my knees!"

At this time, Ye Jianzang didn't have time to react, and the shouts of the military advisor had already sounded from the back of his head.

Nangong condescendingly saw it clearly, and saw the military advisor with one hand on Ye Jianzang's shoulder. But a kick flew up from his feet and kicked him in the crook of the knee.

If this kick hits, Ye Jianzang has to kneel down according to his words.

This military advisor didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, and he had to ask people to kneel.

"Young Master, behind you!" Nangong shouted.

Immediately, however, he realized that his reminder was superfluous. As soon as he saw the military advisor disappear in front of him, Ye Jianzang suddenly chuckled, and the blood-drinking sword in his right hand drew a strange arc, and stabbed directly under his ribs.

The sound fell. Sword out.

As soon as the strategist's hand rested on his shoulder, his sword stabbed him in the chest.

As if he hadn't expected the other party's reaction to be so fast, the military advisor was suddenly startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but when his body was slightly sideways, he kicked out that kick.

However, this kick failed to kick the opponent's knee backwards, but only kicked the heavy sword with a "dang".

Ye Jianzang seemed to be an unpredictable prophet. had long expected that the military advisor would have such a move, and he stabbed back with a sword. He took a step forward and stepped over the heavy sword in his left hand.

The whole action is like a smooth flow, as if it has been rehearsed thousands of times.

The military advisor fell short one after another, although she was surprised, she didn't care, and followed like a shadow. slapped a palm and slapped it at the back of Ye Jianzang's heart.

Who knew that before his palm reached his body, Ye Jianzang seemed to have eyes behind his back, and with a direct backhand, the blood-drinking sword in his right hand drew an exaggerated arc. From top to bottom, he slashed at the military division behind him.

Although the military advisor's palm can hit him in the back of the heart, she will inevitably be slashed by this sword.

This kind of trick of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, Ye Jianzang came easily, but the military advisor was unwilling to fight with him. Snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and stopped.

With this gap, Ye Jianzang had already taken the opportunity to rush out. He turned around and smiled at the military advisor, "These little tricks of yours are really ridiculously clumsy in front of the young master and me...... Thanks to my old leaves, I got tired of playing these little skills young master when I was eight years old......"

“......”

The military advisor's face was uncertain, but he just looked at Ye Jianzang coldly, as if he wanted to get to know this yellow-clothed young man again.

And Nangong, at this time, couldn't help but laugh dumbly in his heart: Dare to love you, this is experienced!

The military advisor may not know who Lao Ye is, but how can he not know Nangong?

The so-called old Ye is Ye Chaoyang, the big owner of the Ye family in Stone Tablet City, and Ye Jianzang's father! No matter how strong the military advisor is, it is impossible to be stronger than Ye Chaoyang.

Thinking about it, it was because this eldest young master was stubborn when he was young, and he was repaired by the owner of Ye Dazhuang, asking him to kneel down or something, with this eldest young master's temperament, of course he would not be so obedient.

If there is oppression, there will be resistance, and Lao Ye wants him to kneel, but he will not kneel.

A long-term illness can become a good doctor, the eldest young master has been repaired a lot, and over time, the skills will naturally come.

Therefore, in Nangong's view, the military advisor's repeated actions were indeed as fast as lightning and flowing water. But in the eyes of the eldest young master, it is really a "small trick".

“...... I admit that you are very strong, young master, my realm is not as good as yours, and my strength is not as good as you...... It's easy for you to defeat me, it's not hard to kill me, but it's not hard for you to want me to kneel!"

Ye Jianzang looked at the military advisor, and said word by word in his mouth: "Young Master Ben has only knelt down to the five masters of Heaven and Earth Monarch in his lifetime, as for your little fifth order, you are not worthy!"

Little Fifth Order ......

These words came out of the mouth of a small third-order, and they were simply arrogant and ridiculous.

You must know that there is a universally recognized truth in the cultivation world, and that is: the difference between one line and ten thousand people is below.

The difference between the two levels is almost a world apart.

However, when this sentence came out of Ye Jianzang's mouth, it seemed so natural. There is no other reason, because his surname is Ye and his name is Ye Jianzang.

He is the contemporary eldest young master of the thousand-year-old family in Stone Tablet City, his father, his mother, his uncle, his aunt, his aunt, and even his grandmother...... All of them are masters and masters in the eyes of mortals, and they are the existence of land sword immortals.

This is a typical "strong second generation".

In Datang. Fifth-order masters are rare, but in Ye Jianzang's eyes, they can only be regarded as "ordinary". The so-called people who return from Huangshan do not look at Yue and have seen rivers and seas, of course, will no longer be surprised by the creeks and ditches.

Regarding Ye Jianzang's astonishing words, Nangong was deeply impressed.

And the military division. At this point, there was silence. Halfway through, she suddenly took a deep breath, and then said coldly, "Since that's the case...... Then you will die!"

As she spoke, she slowly reached into her arms, then took out a long flute, held her hands horizontally in front of her eyes, and looked at Ye Jianzang intently.

This flute is jet-black, but it is more than three feet long, and its thickness is far more than three points thicker than that of ordinary flutes. Looks. It's not like a flute, it's more like a stick.

And her posture with a flute looks more like holding a sword.

As soon as the flute came out, the momentum of the whole person of the military division changed.

If she was a cold poisonous snake before, but now, she has become a lot of independent cold plums, cold and noble, and she changes quickly. If two people are judged.

"Ah, that's ......!" said Sumanman, who was on the mountainside, suddenly exclaimed, staring at the flute. Pallor.

"What's wrong?" Shao Jiyi next to him noticed her abnormality and asked.

Su Manman shook her head silently, but slowly stretched out her right hand. In her hands, too, there was a flute, a jet-black flute.

Shao Jiyi frowned.

In the past five years, he has seen this flute countless times. I don't know what Su Manman's move meant. However, he knew that Su Manman suddenly showed this flute at this time, and it was not without purpose, so he took a closer look.

"Huh?"

Look at this. Shao Jiyi suddenly discovered something strange: Su Manman's black flute turned out to be the same as the one taken out by the military advisor......

Same!

Except for the size and length, the rest is exactly the same!

But after a few more glances, he found that there is another difference between the two, that is, temperament!

It sounds ridiculous to use "temperament" to describe a flute, but Shao Jiyi can see at a glance that the black flute in Su Manman's hand is just a ...... Fake!

It is a fake imitated by the flute of the military division!

The so-called people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Although Su Manman's black flute is also a well-made thing, and the material is not extraordinary, it is a sharp weapon she uses to control Gu worms, but it is comparable to the one of the military advisors...... To say that it is shoddy is also to say that it is an exaggeration.

"How can this be?" Shao Jiyi couldn't help but ask.

Su Manman remained silent. She just looked at the strategist's hand steadily...... The flute, in the changing eyes, revealed shock, longing, absurdity, excitement......

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, and they are complicated that Shao Jiyi can't understand.

"The military advisor ...... What's your name? I'm asking for my real name...... What's her real name?" said Sumanman's voice, as if coming from a dream.

In the past five years, although she has worked under the military advisor, she has always only known her as the military advisor, but not her real name.

Shao Jiyi didn't know what she meant by this, but after thinking about it, he replied directly: "I remember that the military advisor's surname is Qu, and her name is Qu Junshi...... Because the pronunciation is similar, he was given the code name Junshi. ”

After finishing, he added: "And over the years, her performance in our Hell Team is indeed worthy of the code name "Military Division", and over time, no one remembers her real name...... I've also heard the master mention it occasionally. ”

"It's her...... It turned out to be her...... But ......"

As soon as Su Manman heard the real name of the military advisor, before Shao Jiyi could finish speaking, he muttered to himself: "...... But how could it be her? It can't be...... Isn't she already dead...... How could it be here...... How could it be ......!"

As she spoke, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes, drop by drop, on the black flute in her hand.

Shao Jiyi was taken aback when he saw this, and asked repeatedly: "Why are you crying? What is going on? Do you already know the military advisor? Or do you ...... Do you know that flute?!", he grabbed the other man's shoulder and shook it vigorously a few times.

Although this young man had a broken arm, his brain was still intact, he was not a stupid person, just looking at Su Manman's reaction, it was not difficult to guess that there seemed to be a lot of connection between the two.

“...... I ......"

Su Manman came back to his senses, but he stopped talking. She suddenly lowered her head, and then said silently, "I don't know her...... But I've heard her name...... You're right. I do know her flute. ”

"How do you know that flute?"

"How could I not know it...... That's the witch spirit sword flute......" The woman's voice was faint, her expression was dazed, and she suddenly smiled sadly, "That's the treasure of my Five Witch Sect missions, and it's the token of the master!"

"Could it be...... She snatched it when she destroyed your Five Witch Sects?" Shao Jiyi asked hesitantly.

"It's not...... The Witch Spirit Sword Flute has always been kept by the Qu Sect Master. Before the Wolf Tooth Army, the Qu Sect Master had already gone out to travel...... Otherwise. You couldn't have destroyed my Five Witch Sect back then. Su Manman shook his head and replied.

"Wait...... You mean, your sect leader's surname is Qu?" Shao Jiyi suddenly remembered something, and said to himself: "Your sect leader's surname is Qu, and the military advisor's surname is also Qu...... Tell me about it?"

"I don't know!

Su Manman suddenly interrupted his guess with a scream, but the smile on his face became a little more sad, and he shook his head and said, "I only know...... The daughter of the leader of the Qu sect, also called Qu Junshi. But twelve years ago, she was dead...... The Qu Sect Master also left the Five Witch Sect because of this......"

In the latter words, Su Manman couldn't cry anymore.

And Shao Jiyi didn't listen to it. Only the sentence "The daughter of the sect leader is also called Qu Junshi" echoed repeatedly in his mind, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak to himself for a long time.

At this moment, a wild roar suddenly rang out.

"Your opponent is me!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The two of them were clever at the same time, and then they remembered that the battle under the mountain was still going on. Shao Jiyi glanced at Su Manman, and temporarily let go of his doubts. Continue to watch the situation down the mountain.

But Su Manman was still secretly hurting himself, and his eyes were stunned. The countenance is miserable.

While the two were talking, the battle under the mountain once again took a new turn...... To be precise, it is a one-sided suppression.

The military advisor who gave up the Xiu Sword, but took out the big, thick, long, straight and black Witch Spirit Sword Flute, finally showed his true strength as a fifth-order master at this time.

She has two hands. The Witch Spirit Sword Flute was suddenly split in two.

This is a flute, and it is also a sharp sword, and the sword is hidden in the flute, which is for the sword flute. And the military advisor is holding such a sword and flute. Walked towards Ye Jianzang.

Her steps were slow, as if she was strolling in a leisurely garden, but when she stepped out, it was three feet away.

Her sword flute was also very slow, when the sword was raised, it was still in the flute, but after the sword fell, it had already arrived in front of Ye Jianzang, and the tip of the sword was slowly enlarged in his pupils.

One inch, one inch...... Slowly, but firmly.

The sword was silent, but there was a whining of the flute.

Woo woo, like a ghost crying injustice, as if to win popularity, people's aspirations, hook people's souls, and move people's spirits......

And in the face of such a strange and slow sword of the military advisor, Ye Jianzang did not react, at this time, in his eyes, there was only the tip of the sword that was constantly magnifying.

Such a simple sword, but it seems to block the entire heaven and earth!

A powerful coercion rippled from the tip of the sword, listening to the whisper of whimpering in his ears, Ye Jianzang seemed to be three souls separated from his body, confused.

In a trance, he seemed to see the tip of the small sword turn into five huge gods, occupying the entire sky. Suddenly, a loud roar rang out like thunder and rage, shaking through his entire consciousness.

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

"Ignorant mortals, kneel for me!"

As the sound sounded, five huge palms pressed down, covering the sky and the sun, and finally merged into one, extremely small, but extremely large.

Ye Jianzang's heart was shocked, he subconsciously raised his hand, his knees were weak, and he was about to kneel down according to his words, leaving only mortal ants in his heart to face the heartfelt worship of the ancient gods.

"Ding!"

At the moment when the giant palm descended and was about to crush everything, a crisp voice suddenly sounded. Immediately after, a huge black shadow covered Ye Jianzang's eyes, and the giant palm suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Then, there was another "ding" sound, which sounded in front of my eyes.

Ye Jianzang was suddenly shocked, and all the illusions in front of him faded like a tide. When he came back to his senses, he saw that Murong Chasing Feng had already stood by his side at some point, and he still had the military advisor's Xiu Sword in his chest, but his palm had already recovered as before. The giant sword was erected in front of him.

And in front of Juque, there is the delicate face of the military advisor, and the witch spirit sword flute in her hand.

The sword flute stabbed forward, but it stabbed on Juque's sword.

"What a terrible sword! It can actually summon the illusion of the five ancestors and witch spirits, which is touching and makes people kneel involuntarily!" Ye Jianzang was shocked into a cold sweat.

If it weren't for Murong Chasing the Wind and making a timely move, I'm afraid he would have already fallen on the road.

There was a crisp sound in front of him, of course, it was the clear sound of Juque blocking the sword flute, and that huge black shadow was, of course, the sword body of Juque's sword.

The so-called obstacle does not see Mount Tai, which is exactly this truth.

Ye Jianzang took a step back, and then subconsciously glanced around, looking for another clear sound. Although it was also a "ding" sound, Ye Jianzang was extremely sure that it was the sound of a piano.

It was the sound of the piano that made all illusions disappear.

Piano...... How can there be a piano sound here?

Ye Jianzang was secretly puzzled. At this moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, Ye Jianzang subconsciously raised his head, the sound of the piano had not yet been found, but he saw a bright moon falling from the sky.

The moonlight is as cold as a knife, and the knife light is as lonely as snow.

The next moment, the moonlight and sword light slanted down, like a long river falling for nine days, like mercury pouring all over the ground, instantly submerging the black-clothed woman in front of Murong Chasing the wind.

"Two old-timers!"

In Ye Jianzang's eyes, there was only that piece of sword light, and Nangong was condescending, but he saw the person behind the sword light, but it was the double sword old Lu who had been watching the battle on the opposite mountainside.

And the sound of the piano that Ye Jianzang didn't find was, of course, also from the guqin of Lao Zhang.

The two of them had been watching the battle, but at this time, they actually attacked from the mountain, and if they didn't make a move, they would kill them incomprehensibly, vowing to defeat the general division in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Nangong's exclamation had just started, and another angry shout came out.

"Strategist, where to run!"

A black shadow shot out from the nest behind the military division.

Before the sound fell, the person had arrived. Before the person arrived, the fist came out first, sandwiched by the momentum of wind and thunder, and blasted behind the military division! (To be continued......