The Blood Eagle King pointed Zhao Yuan's sleepy hole.

Zhao Yuan's meridians had been forced to open, but at this moment they were already scarred. If you were not careful, they would burst and die. At that time, even gods would be unable to save them, so he simply let him sleep and restore his meridians during the sleeping and rest.

Zhao Yuan slept for five hours. When he woke up slowly, it was already dark outside. The entire cell was nowhere to be lit by no one, and it was pitch black at this moment.

However, for the two masters, day and night have no effect.

Things that surprised Zhao Yuan also began to happen.

Although it was pitch black inside the prison, Zhao Yuan found that he could vaguely see the inside scenes of the prison in the darkness. The feeling was like there was a light in the cell, but there was no light source in the prison at this moment.

"What's the situation? I have a night vision device installed in my eyes?"

Zhao Yuan was shocked and said that he could see things in such a dark environment.

"Boy, I woke up, right? Why don't you go and get some food for us and you need wine. The more you want, the better!"

The extremely dissatisfied Eagle King's voice sounded in his ears like thunder, but in fact he didn't speak loudly.

Zhao Yuan was immediately shocked and hurriedly said: "Yes!"

He said that, he quickly turned over and then took one step forward.

As usual, he only took about one meter of a step. However, when he stepped out, Zhao Yuan found that his body suddenly rushed forward quickly, and then he couldn't stop it, and he slammed into the door in a daze.

The collision was not light, and the iron door also made a sound like a hammer hit.

The noise naturally aroused the ideas of other Jinyiwei, but with the experience of daytime, no one dared to check what happened now. If the newly-received prison guard has not come out one night, he has to consider collecting the corpse.

Zhao Yuan was also confused by this collision, and he had no idea what had happened.

"Your body meridians have been opened by your master with the marrow washing meridian. It is no longer the same as before. You are not busy going out. You will first learn to control it in the prison and learn how to walk as usual so as not to be noticed."

Xiaoyaozi said at this moment.

"snort……"

The Blood Eagle King just hummed and did not object to the title of the master he had put on his head.

"yes……"

Zhao Yuan immediately agreed, and when Xiaoyaozi reminded him, he realized that his body was indeed a little different from before. He felt an extremely light feeling all over his body, but he was full of strength. He seemed to take a step forward, but his whole body suddenly rushed out and he couldn't control it at all. It was like he was a QQ before, with a 0.8 liter exhaust. If he wanted to speed up, he had to step on the accelerator. Now he has become a Lamborghini with a 6.2 liter exhaust. If he had to step on the accelerator as before, he would be a car accident.

The analogy in Zhao Yuan's mind was also appropriate. He usually practiced martial arts since childhood. The so-called summer practices, and winter practices three or nine. During the practice, the body gradually adapts. Therefore, he can also think fast as soon as he wants, slow as he wants, and move at will. However, he is not, his body suddenly changes, and his mind consciousness and body movements are not at all.

So, Zhao Yuan, who grew up and became an 18-year-old, had to repeat what happened seventeen years ago in his cell: learning to walk. In other words, he had to drive a Lamborghini out of a QQ car.

Things that seem simple are not simple at this moment. The first thing Zhao Yuan has to do is to slow down his movements. Although this feeling is extremely uncomfortable, try not to exert force on his legs when walking.

After walking in the cell like this for more than an hour, Zhao Yuan was barely similar to usual, so he opened the cell and went out to prepare food for the two of them.

As soon as he appeared, the Jinyiwei who was standing guard at the door suddenly seemed to be a ghost, and they all stared at them with wide eyes. There was such a big noise in the cell before, and they thought Zhao Yuan was dead, but they knew that he actually jumped out alive and looked better than before.

After being watched so much, Zhao Yuan bowed to them: "Brothers, the prisoners here want to eat, don't know where to get them?"

The Jinyiwei, who was standing guard, came back to his senses and pointed to the above and said, "Go upstairs, find the brothers at the door to report, and then wait patiently. Someone will shout when the food arrives."

Zhao Yuan nodded and asked again: "Is this a little wine?"

The Jinyiwei nodded a little dull and said, "Yes."

Zhao Yuan bowed again and said, "Brother, thank you!"

After thanking me, I followed the stairs and left the prison for food.

The following Jinyiwei gathered immediately and said in a lingering manner:

"He's not dead?"

"This kid is so lucky. Hell."

"Today is probably an exception. Maybe he was a little worried about killing a few of us brothers in front, so he didn't do it. I think he would have a life of only a few days."

"Will the people inside care about our Jinyiwei? I heard that dozens of people were damaged to capture him."

"One time, another time, this is all imprisoned in a prison. Look at the important officials of the court, who are not powerful in ordinary days? But once they are imprisoned and use a few sets of torture instruments, will that become a grandson?"

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While the person below was talking, Zhao Yuan went upstairs and ordered food. Then he waited patiently. The food was delivered in a while, and there was a jar of wine. He brought the wine and food back to the cell and lit the brazier in the cell.

There were two servings, and there was only one jar of wine, so Zhao Yuan filled the wine one by one and served it carefully. At the same time, he also looked at his two masters: The Blood Eagle King didn't care much about his edges, and he ate his hair when eating, and drank a bowl of wine in one sip. On the other hand, Xiaoyaozi was much more gentle, his hair was neat and meticulous, his clothes were flat, he chewed slowly in his meal, and he sipped in small sips when drinking.

So, Xiaoyaozi had just eaten a few bites, and the Blood Eagle King had already spooned the food like a wind and clouds. Xiaoyaozi wine had just mixed it with a few bites. The Blood Eagle King had already drunk a jar of wine. In terms of weight, the wine was three pounds.

After eating and drinking, the Blood Eagle King threw away the bowls and shouted: "Boy, pour the shit and urine basin down and wash it, making it smelly here. I will start teaching you martial arts tomorrow morning. You can hear it clearly. Although you kowtow and worship your master, if you are lazy and afraid of hardship, I will slap you with one palm!"

After saying that, he didn't care about Zhao Yuan, walked to another corner of the cell, lay down on it, and fell asleep.

Xiaoyaozi smiled slightly at this moment and said, "In order to open up your meridians, your master has used excellent internal strength and has also lost his life span for one year. If you are lazy and afraid of hardship, you should really fight."

Zhao Yuan was also smart and hurriedly said, "The disciple has practiced hard and lived up to the master's expectations."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "Ruzi can teach you. I'll eat it too, so take it away."

Zhao Yuan packed up the bowls, chopsticks, and sent them out. Then he turned them back to the prison, poured Ye Xiang, and cleaned the toilet until there was no trace of odor before he sent them back. It was not until now that he understood what position he was in this cell, which was to be responsible for the food, drinking, defecation and urination of people in the prison. With the title of Jinyiwei, it was no different from being beaten.

But if you say it well, you will be the best person if you endure hardships. What's more, the two you serve you have to teach your skills. This is something that is hard to come by. Just because of this, what's the matter with one of your disciples serving your master? Isn't it just to deliver food and throw down shit and urine? When Zhao Yuan thought of this, he didn't think it was a big deal, or something that was lost.

It was already late at night after everything was done. Zhao Yuan also returned to his room. The room was in the Jinying room next to the Fushi Office. The prisoners detained in the Black Prison belonged to the secrets of the Jinyiwei. Therefore, the Jinyiwei and the prison guards here lived in a separate yard, with four people and a room, bedding and so on.

After working for a long time, Zhao Yuan felt a little tired. He fell asleep in bed shortly after waking up. When he woke up, the sky was already white. After washing up, he rushed to the prison and brought hot water for the two of them. After they finished washing up, they sent breakfast.

After the two of them used up their breakfast, Zhao Yuan was about to pack up the dishes and go out. The Blood Eagle King said at this moment: "Put it aside first. I will teach you martial arts now. My master's unique skills in becoming famous and the Eighteen Blood Eagle Styles!"

Zhao Yuan was shocked and immediately said: "Yes!"

Like other boys, Zhao Yuan also had his own martial arts dream since childhood. He also hoped that one day he could walk around the world with his sword, travel around the world, and enjoy love and hatred. However, his ideals are full and realistic. After graduating from college, he had to struggle for life. Gradually, the years smoothed out his original dreams, and only occasionally when he was so tired that he could not get up, he remembered his past dreams in his dreams.

Now, the Eagle King not only opened his meridians, but also taught himself martial arts. The first step of his original ideal was enough to make people happy.
Chapter completed!