[Yi Tian] Ding Minjun

Ding Minjun was dragged away by his nephew ignorantly. Although he was still a little dazed at the moment, his thoughts had gradually returned.She suddenly realized that she had lost her mind just now. She had a strong desire to win, and the frustration of not being able to achieve her expectations due to physical limitations for a long time. At that moment, she seemed to have a kind of magic power that made her think only a goal.

Because of this, her martial arts has made new breakthroughs.This is not to say that he suddenly learned some exquisite martial arts, or that his proficiency has increased, or even that he has a new understanding of the sword technique he is currently using.It is a kind of awareness, which can be said to be an improvement in the overall situation.For a moment, Ding Minjun was a little happy, such a long time of dedication finally paid off at this moment.

At this time, Ding Minjun's sword had already been handed over to her nephew, and it was only then that she realized the wound on her body and felt the pain.Even now, after she put down the sword, she couldn't pick it up again.

Ding Minjun followed the little nephew back to his room.This little nephew is also very sensible, first helped Ding Minjun to sit down, then put her saber on the table, and then asked her: "Uncle, where is the medicine box? Let me fill you the medicine." ?”

Ding Minjun raised his finger to point to the cabinet, and the little nephew immediately walked there quickly, and took out the medicine box from it.Walking towards Ding Minjun.

When this little nephew saw Ding Minjun's sleeves, she had a look of fear in her eyes, which is also a matter of course, after all, these little disciples have lived a relatively peaceful life since they entered the sect, so how have they ever seen this blood? The appearance of clothes stained.

However, although this little nephew looked a little scared, his movements were not bad.She first fetched a basin of cold water, then carefully rolled up Ding Minjun's sleeves, and soaked the cotton kerchief in the water repeatedly.After finishing all this, she raised her head and looked at Ding Minjun: "Master, I want to wipe the wound for you?"

Compared to her fear, Ding Minjun seemed much calmer.In fact, this injury was on her body, and she herself was more or less aware of it. Although it looked terrifying, she didn't know the wound was serious, otherwise she wouldn't have insisted on fighting Ji Xiaofu with the sword for so long.The reason why it looks so scary is that in the final analysis, it was because of the long delay and the fact that the blood flow would inevitably speed up when confronting the enemy in a martial arts competition.

This little nephew's movements were extremely careful, obviously afraid of hurting Ding Minjun.Compared to her cautiousness, Ding Minjun looked much better.In fact, Ding Minjun did not focus on her.

After the excitement brought by the victory gradually receded, what came up was panic.As Ding Minjun gradually regained her sanity, all the scenes of the martial arts competition just now returned to her mind, whether it was the exclamation around her when she was desperately injured at that critical moment and wanted to fight again, or her own The matter of the master calling to stop three times, and... Juejue finally went to the competition stage in person...

All of this terrified her.

"Will the master be angry? Will the master feel that I..." Such thoughts gradually filled Ding Minjun's heart, and she moved her arms subconsciously.

"Ah!" It was not Ding Minjun who exclaimed in a low voice, but the little nephew in front of her. Obviously, she felt that the force was off: "Master, did I hurt you? I didn't mean it..."

Obviously it wasn't the little nephew's problem, but she apologized first.Ding Minjun actually didn't care about it, she shook her head slightly: "It's okay, you can continue..."

The little nephew looked up at Ding Minjun cautiously, as if he was watching her expression, but immediately lowered his head.

At this time, she had already cleaned up for Ding Minjun.She took a bottle of golden sore medicine from the medicine box, slowly sprinkled the powder on Ding Minjun's arm, and then took out a clean cotton cloth to bandage Ding Minjun up.

At this moment, the door of Ding Minjun's room was suddenly pushed open.Both Ding Minjun and the little nephew looked out the door, and it was Juejue who came in.

Miejue still had the usual indifferent expression on his face, making it impossible to see her thoughts.After she entered the house, she walked straight over.The two people in the room immediately stood up.

"master……"

"Master."

Juejue waved his hand and asked the little nephew: "How is your uncle's injury?"

The little nephew replied: "When you go back to the master, the uncle left a lot of blood... There are two wounds, I just bandaged the uncle."

For some reason, Ding Minjun felt a little embarrassed.Emei March [-] martial arts competition, although no one has ever been injured, but there are not many people like her.It was for this reason that Ding Minjun felt a little uneasy this time, and she said conveniently, "Master...I...I'm fine, it's just a skin injury..."

Juejue didn't answer Ding Minjun's words, but waved at the little apprentice instead: "You go down first."

The little nephew bowed to Juejue and Ding Minjun, and then ran out like flying.

Juejue glanced at Ding Minjun, which made Ding Minjun even more uneasy, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

But Extermination finally spoke first: "Sit down first..."

Ding Minjun was submissive and extinct were seated respectively.

After the two sat down, Juejue stretched out his hand and took Ding Minjun's injured arm, pressed on several places on it, and took a look at the wrapped veil, and then said: "Fortunately, there is no injury. Muscles and bones, it seems that it is indeed just a skin injury, and it should be healed after a few days of treatment."

Immediately afterwards, Extinction wrapped up the veil again.Compared with the cautious attitude of the little nephew, Juejue didn't have so many scruples when bandaging Ding Minjun, and he fixed it for her.

But after that, Jue Jue didn't speak, just sat like Ding Minjun.The two of them, master and apprentice, sat opposite each other, making the atmosphere in the room more and more subtle.

As time passed, Ding Minjun became more and more uneasy.After another quarter of an hour, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and called out: "Master..."

Juejue sighed, and also opened his mouth: "I saw that when you competed with Xiaofu today, the second half of the sword move was much stronger than usual. What's the matter?"

The voice of extinction was actually emotionless, but Ding Minjun's ears felt a little bit of blame for some reason.She felt a little apprehensive and unconvinced for a while, so she said with a little anger: "I don't know, I didn't think much about it at that time, so I just did it."

Juejue didn't take her attitude seriously: "Then you have to experience it well. Using the sword like that will double the power of the Returning Wind and Willow Sword. Now that you have made a breakthrough, you must stabilize it."

Jue Jue's words made Ding Minjun stunned, she thought she defeated Ji Xiaofu like that, but in Jue Jue's eyes, it would be somewhat bad.As for why it's not so good, she herself can't say clearly, but that's how she feels.

But the current attitude towards extinction is much better than she thought.

Ding Minjun looked up at Jue Jue, but his voice was very low, even trembling: "Master, are you not angry?"

Juejue finally showed a trace of surprise on his face at this time, and asked back: "Angry?"

"I..." Ding Minjun's tone was very complicated, as if a little self-deprecating and somewhat expectant: "I defeated Junior Sister Ji in 'this way'...Aren't you angry?"

Juejue frowned: "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. Naturally, you will lose and win in martial arts competitions. If you win, you win. Why should you be angry as a teacher?"

Hearing Jue Jue say this, the fear in Ding Minjun's heart finally dissipated a little.

But the words of extinction haven't finished yet: "But..."

Hearing what she said, Ding Minjun's heart rose again, and he stared at his master with burning eyes.

At this time, Juejue has returned to his usual indifference: "Min-jun, your swordsmanship today is very good, but what I want to tell you as a master is to be able to retract and release freely. Fortunately, your swordsmanship today is in the arena. Fighting with life and death is too dangerous!"

Ding Minjun nodded when he heard Miejue say that, she also knew that her style of play today was a bit too much.It was just caused by emotions. At that time, she was so eager to win that she really lost her mind.

Juejue saw that Ding Minjun was fine, so he stood up: "You should have a good rest for the next few days, I have some other things to tell you as a teacher, but let's talk about it after you recover from your injury."