I didn't count them in detail, but there were more than a dozen of them in this group of Blood Pavilion guards.

I frowned, puzzled.

Before going to the blood pool, I obviously carefully surveyed the surrounding situation and made sure that there was no danger before going up to check.

Why did I just get close to the pool of blood and attract the guards?

It makes me feel like I'm stepping into a trap...... But I came out quietly tonight, and I didn't do anything, I just decided to investigate it temporarily because I was curious about the blood pool, and no one will know my whereabouts.

I didn't have time to think so much, the corpses that were still burning on the ground had already proved that I had been here, and I couldn't hide from it.

I quickly turned around and ran forward, first speeding up and pulling away from my pursuers, and when I got around the corner, I was jumping up the wall and standing on a high spot sneaking around to see what was going on behind me.

After all, these guards are limited, and with the escape skills I've been training for a long time, it's hard for them to catch up with me.

Seeing that they were busy, I didn't bother myself anymore, and in a few jumps, I quickly slipped back along the edge of the dark corner.

In order to prevent being followed, I was extra careful, and only after passing through the new disciple black building did I take off my mask and take off my red robe.

Back in the cabin dormitory, I sat back on my bed, thinking about the scene in the Blood Pavilion Pool...... What exactly exists under the pool, and why did Qi Xiu become a genius after staying down for seven days?

The night was short, and after I had thought and practiced spiritual power, it was dawning again.

As usual, I was the first to get up, and with the comfortable temperature and air in the early morning, I practiced Xingyi Fist, Knife Technique, and Swordsmanship, which often play a decisive role in the battle of the level of the initiate.

After practicing Li Wangshan's swordsmanship, I took a deep breath, and then said to the scorpion who was standing behind the door early and peeking:

"Don't be sneaky, come here. ”

The scorpion was not good at talking and had a thin skin, and after I saw it, he scratched his head with embarrassment and walked over to me.

He bit his cheek and plucked up the courage to say:

"Big brother, can you teach me these kung fu?"

In fact, when I was practicing, I had already noticed that the scorpion was hiding behind the door and peeking, so I deliberately slowed down several times and deliberately showed it to him.

This scorpion has a stubborn personality and is bloody, which is very much in line with my appetite.

I stared at him and asked:

"Knives, swords, fists...... What do you want to learn?"

The scorpion thought for a few seconds, and then said decisively:

"Punch!"

I smiled:

"Why?"

Scorpion:

"I'm not qualified enough for weapon kung fu, let's start with boxing, and when I have a certain strength, it's not too late to learn the rest. ”

I am very satisfied with the scorpion's answer, he is not too ambitious, and the boxing method is indeed the most suitable kung fu for him at the moment.

I also learned Xingyi Quan from Brother Zhang first, which helped a lot.

I nodded at him and said:

"Okay! I just practiced for the first time, how much did you see?"

The scorpion shook his head in frustration:

"Thirty percent, let's ......"

Being able to see three percent,It's already a pretty good talent.,After all, the Xingyi boxing I played,Basically integrated all the skills I can understand.,It's a refinement.。

There were no superfluous words, I said directly:

"Hit it again and see how many fights you have. ”

The scorpion looked at me with some embarrassment, mainly because of his thin skin, but seeing that I insisted, he had to bite the bullet.

As it turns out, I've always had a good eye.

This scorpion has only watched the Xingyi Fist once, and it actually hit it decently.

Although he doesn't necessarily understand the skills and killing moves, and even some of the moves are a little lame and jerky, if you put it in the pile of ordinary people, it is quite good.

After barely finishing a set, the scorpion scratched his head in shame:

"I don't have a good memory......"

I rejoiced in my heart, as long as your memory is not good, then others simply don't live...... This apprentice, I'm done!

I ignored him, but said:

"I'll practice it for you again, take it seriously!"

As I spoke, I once again practiced the Xingyi Fist that I was familiar with, and in order to make the scorpion see more clearly, I slowed down twice the speed again on the basis of what I had just done.

The scorpion looked at it seriously, and from time to time it would swing its fists and feet.

After a set of punches, the scorpion quickly closed his eyes, tried to remember, and then without waiting for me to speak, he practiced on the open field.

I stood aside and looked at the scorpion, as if I saw myself at the beginning.

When the scorpion practiced boxing, I was not idle.

I found a pen and paper from the ring, and drew down my views on Xingyi Quan and the killing moves and hidden moves implied in Xingyi Fist.

A simple piece of paper, but it is the most quintessential thing of Xingyi Boxing.

In Scorpion's words, I don't belong to the Blood Pavilion, so I don't know when I'm going to leave suddenly.

So it's always a good idea to be prepared in advance.

On a new day, the instructors arrived as promised, this time it was still the same six people, but the two who were dragged down the well by me yesterday looked at me with palpitations.

The head of the sect stood in front of us with a long whip, and although he was quite majestic, he could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

I know he was surprised that the nine of us were still alive.

He asked one of them to raise his hands, and when he saw that they were intact, he told them all to spread their hands.

When he saw us ordinary people hanging on the edge of the cliff, but there were no wounds in the palms of our hands, the head of the sect was finally angry.

He sneered, and asked:

"Who's helping you?"

No one is stupid, and no one will open their mouths without solid evidence.

Seeing that we didn't mean to speak, the head teacher nodded vigorously.

He turned to the two assistants behind him and spoke quickly, thinking that his voice was quiet, but I heard it clearly.

"Go to the Black Mansion and bring nine ruthless people over!"

If I'm not mistaken, later, he will definitely want us to fight with the disciples of the Black Building.

I really don't agree with this simple, crude and unfair way.

The head of the sect took advantage of this moment to stare at each of us, and finally fell on me.

He stared at me and said slowly:

"Last night, a mysterious man in red mixed in with the Blood Pavilion, killed a Blood Pavilion guard, and then disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the Blood Pavilion. ”

"The elder in charge of guarding believes that this red-clothed mysterious man is still ...... Blood Pavilion"

After the head coach finished speaking, he was still staring at me, as if he wanted to get some answers from me.

I shrugged:

"Then this man in red is very powerful, so many masters in the Blood Pavilion can't catch him......"

The head of the sect glared at me, did not reply to me, but swept everyone around coldly again, and said sharply:

"If I find out that the mysterious man in red is helping you, then ...... Hugh blames me for being rude!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the head of the head of the sect was here, and I thought he was so powerful, and he found my clues so quickly.

(Good night)