The bearded man is called Xing Huaiming, a person from Leizhou, who originally worshiped under the knife drawing door, because of his talent and intelligence, he practiced a horizontal skill, and he was the only one who inherited the mantle of the knife drawing door.

"Almost, let the two masters in your body come out and talk. ”

Xing Huaiming said lightly, this sentence made Chen Hanyu can't help but tremble, you must know that no one has ever known that there is a purple shirt and Lu Fan in his body.

Chen Hanyu smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know how to invite them out, they are sealed by the seal, so I don't have any way until now." ”

"It's easy, you look at my knife!"

Xing Huaiming said as he took his scabbard in his hand, and in the moment Chen Hanyu concentrated, he shot his knife qi into Chen Hanyu's eyebrows.

For a moment, Chen Hanyu felt that his body was being pulled, as if something was controlling him.

Then a stream of heat was withdrawn from his body, and he could see Zi Yi and Lu Fan slowly walking out.

"Little Torturer, we haven't seen each other for many years!" Lu Fan was obviously familiar with the beard, and he sat on the stool next to him with a smile.

"It's been more than five years, and I saw it last time when I was encircled and suppressed. After Xing Huaiming finished speaking, he greeted the purple shirt, "Senior in the purple shirt, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

Purple Shirt laughed heartily, he laughed at himself and said, "It's been a while since the two of us old things died, and when I saw you, there was a wisp of remnant soul left, if you didn't know us too well, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to separate us." ”

Xing Huaiming smiled and waved his hand, he told Zi Yi that he had lost, so he was going to give Chen Hanyu a gift.

"I think you should also send it, just give him this scabbard, this kid has a bad fate, it is estimated that he can go further after practicing the knife drawing technique. ”

Zi Shan directly asked for Xing Huaiming's scabbard by name, and the latter agreed directly without any hesitation.

"But it will take a while before this scabbard can be given to him!"

Xing Huaiming said and lifted Chen Hanyu out, and he motioned for Chen Hanyu to take a good look at himself.

"Hmm!"

Chen Hanyu responded very seriously, and he watched Xing Huaiming's movements intently.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, this time Xing Huaiming's movements were very slow, surprisingly slow, the moment he put his hand on the scabbard, a majestic knife qi cut through the sky, and then the white clouds in the sky were forcibly split in half.

"Gao, little torturer, your sword drawing skills can be called the first in Huaxia. ”

What Lu Fan said was not a compliment, he told Chen Hanyu that the sword drawing technique had been thousands of years from ancient times to now, and the total number of zeros in the middle was now almost extinct.

He had been waiting for this scene for many days, and before he knew it, he was dead.

"Yes, it can split the clouds, and it has broken the sky. When Chen Hanyu saw Xing Huaiming stop, the white clouds above his head had been dispersed, and then it rained heavily.

This is a phenomenon that can be explained scientifically, that is, the molecules in the clouds are destroyed, and the so-called artificial rain stop is just that.

"This is the meaning of the sword drawing technique, you should have seen it clearly!"

Xing Huaiming solemnly handed his scabbard to Chen Hanyu, and he turned around and walked into the room, and his back was much thinner.

"After so many years, it is not easy to be a small punishment, and it is good that he is free now. ”

Zi Shirt said something that Chen Hanyu couldn't understand at all.

Chen Hanyu asked suspiciously, "Senior in purple shirts, who is this Xing Huaiming, how do you all know each other." ”

"He, he is the same age as your master, if you insist on saying it, you can call him uncle. Then Zi Yi told Chen Hanyu that the current Xing Huaiming had lived for almost two hundred years.

"My God, two hundred years old, he looks only in his thirties!" Chen Hanyu was a little shocked, he knew that Zi Yi was not such a casual joke person, but this news really scared him.

Zi Yi nodded, his understanding of Xing Huaiming was more than a hundred years ago, but he told Chen Hanyu that this scabbard was of great significance.

"The scabbard in your hand is something left over from ancient times, it doesn't matter if the knife is gone, but the scabbard can be transformed into any blade, and the knife drawing door relies on the magic drawing technique to make all cultivators fearful. ”

Chen Hanyu looked at the scabbard in his hand and fell into deep thought, he was wondering whether to return the scabbard to Xing Huaiming.

"Don't think about it, you still want our two old guys to follow him, let me tell you, you have to protect this scabbard in the future, and I will live in it with Old Man Lu!"

The purple shirt's words undoubtedly told Chen Hanyu about the lifting of their seal seal, and they were now in the scabbard to maximize the power of Chen Hanyu's sword drawing technique.

"In fact, no matter what you pull out, the important thing is what you can pull out, and you know more about inferences than me!"

After speaking, the purple shirt and Lu Fan walked into the scabbard with a smile.

Overnight, Xing Huaiming's hair turned gray, although his appearance was not much older, Chen Hanyu could feel that his life had reached the end of his strong crossbow.

"Uncle Torture, let me show you. Chen Hanyu said and took out his silver needle.

"No need, I know my life in my own heart, but your uncle makes me feel that I don't lose anything!" Xing Huaiming smiled and patted Chen Hanyu's shoulder.

A man like him has no fixed place, and since he has exposed all the disciples to the eyes of the world, then he must do something.

By noon, the swordsmen had evacuated cleanly, without any sound, as if they had disappeared.

"Don't look at it, they're gone, if Xing Huaiming wants to disappear from you, he has a way. Purple Shirt sighed and said, "Maybe he's really tired!"

No one else knew about Chen Hanyu's cultivation of the sword drawing technique, but the extra scabbard on his body was really noticeable.

Yundao people gathered scattered cultivators from all over the world, and now the Yuntai Temple is already overcrowded, but the good times don't last long, and something big happened to him.

It was already five days later when he got the news, and Chen Hanyu was very puzzled that he had received an anonymous express letter.

After opening the envelope, he saw the familiar handwriting, on which were the words written by the Yundao people.

"Han Yu, I should have been arrested when you received this letter, the matter of convening the scattered cultivators is going well, and the current Yuntai Guan is all cultivators, and they are all cultivators of your Yuntai Guan. ”

At first, it was a simple greeting, and then it turned into something like a will, and the Yundao people wrote that they had been targeted by the people of the inner gate, and at the same time there was another force surging undercurrent.