The day was extremely short, and I wasted some time in the middle. After returning home, I spent lunch and chatted with my home for a few words, Zhao Yuan left the house and went to the bookstore to buy a medical book about human acupoints. He rushed back to the black prison and was already dark. He hurriedly prepared dinner for the two masters. After everything was cleaned up, it had already been two updates.

Because he easily beat up a few gangsters whom he usually didn't dare to mess with on his own, Zhao Yuan's confidence increased greatly and his interest in learning martial arts was even stronger. The next day, he did not let the Blood Eagle King call him, so he started practicing the Eighteen Blood Eagle Styles. After one set of fights, he quickly asked, "Master, do you see if you are wrong this time? Master's kung fu is too profound, and the disciple still feels that he hasn't practiced well."

After spending so long, Zhao Yuan had some understanding of the Blood Eagle King's temper. This old man liked others to compliment him, saying that he had high martial arts skills.

The master is the Blood Eagle King, and the second master is Xiaoyaozi. This feeling seems to be a bit of a black path that is overwhelming, but Xiaoyaozi did not object.

"snort!"

The Blood Eagle King snorted coldly and said, "That's right? A master can fight, and a slight difference will kill you. Just your three-legged kung fu is not enough for others to squeeze their teeth, so continue practicing!"

Although the tone was cold, it was much more relaxed.

Zhao Yuan immediately said: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he started to fight again. He worked harder than ever before. After a few sets of boxing techniques, he started to exercise. Before he knew it, time passed in a flash in the morning.

In the afternoon, it was more than Xiaoyaozixue. Zhao Yuan took out the medical book with him and asked, "Master Two, how do you read this book?"

Xiaoyaozi took the book and flipped it out, nodded slightly, and said, "Can you recognize words?"

Zhao Yuan nodded and said, "I went to a private school when I was a child, and I met him."

Xiaoyaozi said: "Okay, you can practice the flower-picking fingers a few times first, and then memorize the names and locations of the acupoints in the book."

Zhao Yuan also learned a little about Xiaoyaozi. Compared to the heroic eagle king of Blood Eagle, he was much more gentle. He also asked himself to collect some books on weekdays, which was also well-read, so he was very kind and kind.

Of course, Zhao Yuan understood what it means to be a slutty, so he practiced the flower-piercing finger three times, and then studied medical books. For him who had just started to practice finding acupuncture points, this was definitely not an easy task. The human body has 52 single acupuncture points, 309 double acupuncture points, 50 strange acupuncture points in the outer meridians, a total of 720 acupuncture points, and 108 vital acupuncture points, of which 72 acupuncture points are not fatal, and 36 acupuncture points are fatal acupuncture points.

It took Zhao Yuanguang a long time to remember the names of these 720 acupoints, not to mention that he had to remember the location of each acupoint, which was even more difficult.

However, Zhao Yuan has an advantage, which is his diligence. Even so, it took several days to memorize the names of the acupoints. According to Xiaoyaozi's requirements, memorizing them just can't do it, and you have to find exactly where the acupoints are.

Then the conditions in the cell were really limited, and it was not convenient for a doll to come in alone, so Zhao Yuan simply put his upper body on his body, compared the medical books, and found acupuncture points on his body.

This can indeed solve a big problem. However, you can only see the acupoints in front of you, but you can't see the back. Later, Zhao Yuan thought of another way, drew a person on the wall of the cell, and marked the acupoints on the back on the person.

Time flies by, and before you know it, another month quietly slips away.

The north, which should have been dry, was particularly wet during this period. It had been raining for several days, and the whole capital was covered with rainy weather all day long.

Even so, the Beizhen Fushi was still on high alert. After all, the people detained here were all serious offenders of the court, and many of them were even more powerful people in the court.

On a rainy night, the entire Beibei Zhenfushi was shrouded in the darkness. When you look around, you can only occasionally see some faint lights floating in the darkness.

However, in this night, a group of people followed the night cover and sneaked into the Beizhen Fushi. After a moment, suddenly, the sound of the golden gongs resounded throughout the Beizhen Fushi.

Zhang Sixi was standing in front of the window at this moment, looking at the entire Fushi Office. His location was at the highest point in the entire yamen, so he could see it at a glance.

He was supposed to go home to rest today, but he was always a little restless. A prisoner was sent to the prison a few days ago, and the next day, news came that a group of people were gathering secretly, intending to rob the prison and rescue the man.

This person was a serious offender in the court and must be strictly supervised. After receiving the news, Zhang Sixi immediately sent someone to strengthen his vigilance, but even if you do this, he still feels restless.

Suddenly, the outside cell area was gongs, and the direction was exactly where the prisoner was detained.

Zhang Sixi's heart tightened. He grabbed the sword on the table and rushed out. The Jinyiwei, who had already rested, also rushed out of the camp and followed him to the direction of the sound of gongs. Halfway through, he met the prison guards who came to report the news. Seeing Zhang Sixi with his people, he immediately said: "Sir, there are more than 100 people in total, and they are not weak!"

As a Jinyiwei, he knew what Zhang Sixi wanted to know most now, so he didn't have that much nonsense.

Zhang Sixi nodded and immediately continued running forward.

At this moment, the direction of the sound of the gong was like a fire in the dark, attracting the Jinyiwei of the entire Beizhen Fushi Division to pounce in that direction.

Zhao Yuan was still in the cell at this moment and was about to go out when he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from outside, and then he heard the sound of many people running past outside.

The black prison was originally located under the Beizhen Fushiya Yamen. The air vent of the prison cell was at the base of the yamen. Therefore, the movement outside could be heard clearly, but it could not be seen.

Xiaoyaozi in the cell frowned slightly and said, "You will stay in the prison tonight, don't go anywhere. Go out when things outside are settled."

Zhao Yuanqi said: "Second Master, is there something wrong outside?"

"Muyu's head!"

The Blood Eagle King snorted coldly and said, "The Jinyiwei Beigongfu Department is very cautious. Those who dare to break through must have been prepared and are not weak. Your second master is afraid that if you encounter a strong opponent when you go out, you will kill you in one move. In comparison, it is better to stay in this prison. Although you and I are trapped in prison, you must be equal to me if you want to hurt you in front of us!"

The tone is always cold, but it still cannot hide the concern.

When Zhao Yuan heard that it was so true, he simply stayed in prison. He had only one life, and safety first.

Besides, I am a prison guard, not a guard.

Just after Zhang Sixi brought a large group of Jinyiwei to rescue, in the dark, another pair of men quickly approached the Beizhen Fusiyaya yamen under the cover of the night. The team of men was only five, but they were extremely quick, and in the dark, they were like a wisp of blue smoke. They easily entered the Beizhen Fusiya yamen.

There are also many Jinyi Guards in the yamen, but most of them are killed by one move without even notice of this group of people.

In this way, the yamen seemed to be in a state of no one to them. Soon, the group of people found the secret entrance to the black prison and sneaked in.

In the cell, almost at the same time, the Blood Eagle King, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and Xiaoyaozi raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Yuan suddenly didn't know that he could only stay in the cell, occasionally looking out through the vent of the cell. At this moment, the sound of killing could be heard outside, and the sky seemed to be able to see the color reddished by the flames. The specific situation was unknown.

Suddenly, the Blood Eagle King shouted: "Be careful!"

Then he reached out and grabbed Zhao Yuan's void.

Before Zhao Yuan could react, just as he had just entered the cell that day, he was dragged over by a slam and hit the prison door.

Almost at the same time, a loud bang was heard. The iron door originally made of fine iron seemed to be hit by something from under the door frame. With a loud whistle, it rubbed Zhao Yuan's body and slammed onto the wall of the cell, and gravel splashed everywhere.

Zhao Yuan suddenly felt the strong wind blowing his face, making his face hurt. He returned to his mind and looked at the door subconsciously. He was frightened and cold sweat came out. The iron gate that had entered the cell could only see an empty door frame. There were a few people standing in front of the door frame. There were corpses of the Jinyiwei guards on both sides of the long corridor behind them.

When I turned my head and looked at the iron door installed on the wall, I could clearly see that it was bent from it, as if it was hit by a siege car.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel scared and sweated. If he had been smashed by the iron gate just now, he would have turned into meat paste in an instant.

At this moment, a snow-white sword light suddenly appeared and slashed straight from top to bottom.

Zhao Yuan was still being grabbed by the Blood Eagle King at this moment, and the sword light came too quickly and was about to slash him on his head.

"presumptuous!"

The Blood Eagle King shouted loudly in the prison.

Zhao Yuan suddenly felt extremely heavy and sat on the ground involuntarily. Then he heard a muffled sound, and a strong wind swept across.

The snow-white sword light stopped above Zhao Yuan's head, and was being grabbed by the Eagle King at this moment.

Then, when the Eagle King spitted out his internal force, he heard a crack and the knife was broken. The next moment, he threw his backhand and splashed with a slight sound. A half-foot-long broken blade suddenly penetrated into the ground. You must know that the ground is also paved with hard granite, but at this moment it is like tofu.

"Everyone stops, they are all their own people!"

Someone shouted immediately at the door, then stepped forward and bowed: "I'm going to pay homage to the Eagle King!"

The Blood Eagle King looked at it and said, "Left Protector?"

The Left Guardian said: "It's your subordinate, please wait for the Eagle King!"

After saying this, he turned his head and said, "Come on, unlock the lock!"

As for Zhao Yuan on the ground, he didn't look at it much. He had seen the Blood Eagle King take action and rescue the Jinyiwei. As a subordinate, he shouldn't ask why, nor was he qualified to ask.

Behind him, two more people immediately came up and began to get busy with the locks in the prison.

The keys of all the cells in the black prison were kept. Even if Zhao Yuan had no keys on him, the left guardian seemed to know this well and did not ask Zhao Yuan for it at all.

Zhao Yuan had recovered from shock at this moment. He looked at the few people coming in front of him. He looked very young, probably in his thirties. There was a woman in purple at the door. She also covered her face with purple gauze, showing only a pair of beautiful eyes. In addition, there was a whole body covered in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and her outfit was a bit like a Japanese ninja.

Just as Zhao Yuan looked at the two of them, they instantly realized that the ninja's eyes seemed to be like a poisonous snake, while the woman's eyes seemed to be very interested.

The Blood Eagle King in the prison was still busy with their work, and said coldly: "On the Japanese Ito Ninja, the saint of Yinyue Sect, Humph, my Eagle King is so famous that I can actually invite experts from two major sects to help. In this way, the group of people outside are also yours."

After saying that, he looked at the left guardian and asked, "Is this your idea?"

As he spoke, an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the entire prison.

The left guardian's face changed instantly, his face became paler and heavier, and sweat was also exposed to his forehead. The saint, who was called the saint at the door, frowned slightly, and he took a small step back without hesitation. As for the Japanese ninja, he took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

As for Zhao Yuan, he was still sitting on the ground at this moment, and he had no feeling at all. After all, the Eagle King did not target him.

In a moment, the three of them have a clear idea of ​​which is better and who is weak.

The faster this invisible pressure comes, the faster it disappears. After a moment, the pressure disappears without a trace.

The Left Guardian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thrust his knees on the ground, lowering his head and said, "Now no one in the sect is worthy of trusting, and my subordinates have to come up with this bad strategy. And if you don't go back, the Divine Cult... the Divine Cult is over!"

The Blood Eagle King frowned and snorted coldly: "It's over, it's over, what's the matter with me!"

The Left Guardian begged: "The Divine Cult was founded by the Eagle King, which is your hard work. You can't watch the Divine Cult at the hands of a traitor."

The Blood Eagle King snorted coldly here and asked, "Even so, you actually asked Japanese people for help. Wouldn't you make others laugh at me for being in the martial arts world in the Central Plains? Moreover, none of these Japanese people are good, and my God Cult is open and upright in doing things, and never bullies ordinary people. These Japanese people burn, kill, rob and do everything evil, and actually let me join such people?"

Although the Blood Eagle King is regarded as a demon sect by the White Dao Martial Arts of the Central Plains, he will not bully the unarmed civilians. He is also a Han Chinese, so he has no favoritism for those who burn, kill, and rob Japanese people along the coast.

The Zuo Guardian was already sweating profusely and quickly explained: "The Jinyiwei Beigongfu Department is on high alert, and there are only a few people who can trust people. Some people secretly acquainted with the East Factory. If they know where the Eagle King is, their subordinates are worried that they will be unfavorable to you. In order to keep it a secret, their subordinates can only ask them to take action."

The Blood Eagle King was silent for a moment, sighed in his heart, and asked, "How did you know I was being held here?"

The left guardian turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuan who was sitting there on the ground, and said, "This kid used the Eagle King's Eighteen Blood Eagle styles when he was fighting a few gangsters outside. As far as he knew, Eagle King, you have not accepted an apprentice, so he sent someone to follow him and finally found this place!"

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he was shocked. He didn't expect that these people could find this place because of his own reasons.

"Click!"

At this moment, a light sound came from the cell lock, and then the cell was also opened.
To be continued...