Yitianzhijun

When she got up, she didn't know how much she had heard just now, and stammered, "When I heard that it was Miejue Shitai's reputation, I felt a little timid..."

"Why are you timid?" Jue Jue asked indifferently, but Ding Minjun seemed to feel that she would get angry in the next moment and slapped her on the forehead.

Then he said tremblingly: "I'm afraid that my qualifications are mediocre, and I won't be able to inherit the essence of master's martial arts, and I will lose face of master..."

This flattery was right in the middle of his chest, and Extermination suddenly felt like drinking ice water in the dog days. He felt extremely refreshed, and the mediocre face in front of him looked good too.

"The way of martial arts is hard work. As long as you have the heart, the master will not blame you." Jue Jue tried his best to put on a kind look.

"Yes." Ding Minjun nodded respectfully, cursing inwardly, farting, since you can do it with your heart, why are you still grabbing the Dragon Saber? !What a hypocrisy.

Juejue pretended to stay for a while, and was patted by Ding Minjun with eighteen flattering palms, and walked away with brisk small steps. Before leaving, he was very satisfied with the newly recruited apprentice. Good boy!

Ding Minjun's saliva was dry, and he felt that he didn't pay so much attention when he took the composition test back then!

However, after being extinct for a while, how did Ding Minjun know that the shock of crossing into a martial arts world is gone, as for emotion?Let's save our lives under the hands of the old thief, shall we? !

I don't know if he acted too much one day, Juejue actually took a fancy to Ding Minjun, personally taught her martial arts, made her sisters envious of drooling, and scared Ding Minjun into a cold sweat.

On the first day, Ding Minjun squatted tremblingly for a whole day, Juejue nodded secretly, not squeamish, very good.

The next day, Ding Minjun squatted tremblingly for a whole day, and Juejue showed a slight smile.

On the third day, Ding Minjun continued to squat tremblingly, and he was even more satisfied with the extermination. You know, even Bei Jinyi complained a lot at that time, but Ding Minjun, a rich lady, persisted without saying a word, which shows her mental tenacity .

To say that Juejue really has no selfishness in his life, he devoted himself to the Emei faction, and dreamed of making Emei shine brighter, but unfortunately, the time is not with me, Jujue's own martial arts are barely squeezed into the first-class, but the apprentices have no one. To live up to expectations is to worry about her passionate old heart.

Now, when she looked at the little girl with a flushed face in the yard, her heart suddenly moved. Perhaps, she could be cultivated.

Ding Minjun didn't know what she was thinking, while silently enduring, he twitched his mouth violently in his heart to vent his anger.

God!O earth!While watching TV, Mao Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo learned the best martial arts techniques all at once, and when she arrives, she still has to squat from the horse stance!Isn't Goldfinger a magic weapon for time-traveling women? !your sister!

No matter how much she squirmed and vomited blood in her heart, she still worked hard on the surface. In a few days, she successfully created the image of a simple and honest little junior sister, and reached a good relationship with everyone, especially the aunt in the kitchen.

If Ding Minjun can endure hardships and sufferings, the only thing he can't stand is - being a vegetarian.But she didn't know what kind of bloody misfortune she had, and she was still in the Emei School, and the master was a staid old antique. I believe that if she expressed her desire to eat meat, Juejue would definitely drag her down the mountain without hesitation.

Helpless, Ding Minjun only needs to support himself, and when he has nothing to do, he will help out in the kitchen. All kinds of free sweet words are thrown at the fat cook, and her heart is full of joy. Within a few days, the two of them are like a mother and daughter.

Ding Minjun took the opportunity to ask her to go down the mountain with her, but the cook thought it was because she was young and playful, so she told the master and led her down the mountain.

Ding Minjun sensibly helped the cook push the cart all the way, and in exchange for a few copper coins, the cook squeezed her eyes: "Okay, I know you want to come out to play, go quickly?! I will wait for you here in an hour! "

They lived and boarded in Emei, and they never had pocket money, and when the two men put her down, they didn't have any valuable earrings except for a suit of clothes, so now Ding Minjun is like a washbasin.

She smiled gratefully at the kitchen: "Ma'am, then I'm leaving!"

"Be careful!" The aunt waved her hand indifferently.

The Emei faction takes the route of self-sufficiency. They weave their own clothes, grow their own vegetables, and go down the mountain to purchase rice noodles and oil once a month.

The monks pay attention to pure heart and few desires, and the fried vegetables are called a clear soup with little water, green and oily, and Ding Minjun's face is also green when he eats.

How can this work?She was not good-looking in the first place, with high cheekbones, a thin chin, and a sharp-looking line. If she didn't eat some good supplements, Ding Minjun could foresee her ugly face in the future!

Meat!I want to eat meat!Ding Minjun stared at the steaming meat buns with glowing eyes.

4th sister is the ancestor of the gangster

Ding Minjun's eyes were hot and affectionate, as if looking at a lover who had been reincarnated for generations.

The aunt who sold the buns asked with a smile: "Do you want buns? Three pennies a piece."

Three pennies?Ding Minjun counted happily, the aunt gave herself 4 in total, and there was only one left!awesome!

Just about to take out the purse, a little boy suddenly rushed over, knocked her away and ran away.

Ding Minjun was taken aback, and subconsciously touched his chest, damn it!The money is gone!She... She was actually attacked in the chest! !It is really intolerable!

Ding Minjun was so angry that he was about to smoke, he roared and the little thief stopped and chased after him furiously.

The little thief didn't expect her to dare to chase after her. He turned three times and turned into a small alley, and stopped with a sneer.

Ding Minjun followed up panting: "Give me back the money!" Money = meat buns, I would rather die than lose it!When I go back to the mountain next month, I will live by pointing at this meat bun!

The thief was about eleven or twelve years old, tall, like a bamboo pole, he tossed a few copper coins and sneered: "How dare you ask for this money?! A waste of my energy!"

Ding Minjun also sneered, clasping his hands around his chest and shaking his legs, the lady turned into a hooligan in a second, "Boy! Are you going to die by yourself or my mother will send you to die!"

The little thief was horrified for a moment: "You...you..."

Ding Minjun narrowed his eyes and opened his eyes: "Those who snatch my food are like taking my life! Come to your senses!"

A flying kick kicked the thief straight into the wall.

Ding Minjun jumped onto him and piapia slashed left and right: "I told you to steal my money!"

"How dare you insult my old lady!"

"If I don't show you some color today, you won't know why the flowers are so red!"

"How dare you call me Lao Tzu! My sister is the ancestor of the bastard!!"

The little thief was dizzy from his crackling beating.

Ding Minjun was exhausted, took out his wallet from his arms, took out the money, and said arrogantly: "These are considered as mental damage fees! Next time you appear in front of me, see! Hmph!" Throwing it down The purse swung away.

Ding Minjun didn't have the slightest sense of using the stolen money, so he stopped buying steamed buns when he had the money, and bought half a chicken with his mouth dripping with oil.

"Is it fun in the town?" The cook asked cheerfully.

Ding Minjun tilted his head and thought about it. It was fun to fight and eat meat, so he nodded with a smile.

The cook was pleased: "Okay! I will take you with me next time!"

At this time, the little thief was throwing his temper in front of a group of younger brothers with a pig's face: "Wearing Emei school clothes, she is an ugly little nun! Next time I see her, I must make her look good!!!! "

Ding Minjun returned to the mountain and continued to squat hard, but it has been changed to squatting in the morning and practicing swords in the afternoon.

In order to protect himself in this arena where masters are like Chinese cabbage, Ding Minjun wields a small wooden stick earnestly every day, and at night, he goes to the extinct house to hug his thigh.

Juejue is serious by nature, and she is unsmiling in front of her apprentices, making everyone feel like a ghost when they see her. I couldn't say anything comforting and heart-to-heart, so I could only say over and over again: "Practice martial arts with your heart."

"Practice martial arts with heart."

Fortunately, no matter what she said, Ding Minjun smiled and agreed, and came every day as usual, Juejue was relieved, and felt that this little apprentice was a good talent.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, Ding Minjun pinched his fingers every day and waited for this day, and he woke up early in the morning with tears in his eyes.

Going down the mountain happily, Ding Minjun happily waved goodbye to the cook. Ding Minjun went straight to the Wuji Roasted Chicken restaurant last time wearing silver, drooling at the shiny chicken legs inside.

"Hey, the ugly woman is here!" A mocking voice sounded from behind.

Ding Minjun's forehead twitched, and he slowly pretended to be ugly?female?people?

Last time, the little thief was leading a group of punks looking at her proudly.

"Who do you call ugly?" Ding Minjun clenched his fists and asked sinisterly.

The corner of the thief's mouth curled up: "It's you!"

"Looking for death!" Ding Minjun was furious, waving his fists and rushed forward.She has experience in dealing with this kind of person, the more you are afraid, the more he will look down on you.

After all, Ding Minjun has changed her body. Although the moves are still there, her strength and physical fitness cannot keep up. This is also the reason why she studies martial arts so hard.

But now she can't take care of so much, it's just a dozen or so little gangsters, if she is afraid of this, how will she face those big figures with strong martial arts in the future? !

Ding Minjun didn't care about 21, he just grabbed the little thief, flexibly dodged other people's attacks and beat him fiercely at the stomach. At this time, it depends on who can hold on.

Everyone else was frightened by her desperate style of play.

The little thief was even beaten up and screamed, seeing her ruthless expression made her feel scared.

"Women...women, spare your life! I...I don't dare anymore!"