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    Seeing that she was interested, Tang Jin did not refuse.

    When the two arrived at the martial arts hall, everyone was practicing freely.

    On the martial arts field in the center, two disciples are playing with swords and making moves.

    "Kaifeng's sword is not for playing around."

    Hearing Tang Jin's voice, the two people on the field quickly put away their swords and hid their heads behind their backs to salute: "Eldest brother."

    Tang Jin stepped onto the stage and saw no reprimand, but asked calmly, "Where did you get the sword?"

    The two hesitated and dared not answer.

    The disciples of Yujimen who have not yet left their masters to go down the mountain to practice are not allowed to hold the saber of Kaifeng. Heroes who save the world.

    They quietly went to the arsenal to pick up the waste swords that the brothers had thrown away and hadn't had time to remelt, and played around in their spare time.

    This was originally a tacit matter in the center of the juniors. A sword is passed around for fun. Today you will guard it tomorrow, and it has not been discovered for such a long time.

    After all, the masters and brothers are usually busy with their affairs, and they will not discipline them except during school hours.

    They didn't expect that senior brother would arrive early today, and they didn't expect Tang Jin to know that the sword was too sharp just by hearing it.

    Seeing that they dared not speak, Tang Jin was not angry, he spread his folding fan and said slowly.

    "Since you don't dare to say it, I won't ask. But since you think you can control this sword, don't play childish tricks."

    He turned to face everyone in the audience and said in a loud voice, "I don't want to find out where the sword came from. Since you want to compete in martial arts, the afternoon class will be changed to a martial arts competition class. If anyone can pass ten moves under my hands, I will give this sword to you." give him."

    When all the disciples in the audience heard this, they whispered in a hurry, and each of them was eager to try.

    Hua Qian also found it interesting. Although the ring competitions shown in TV dramas in the past were enjoyable to watch, they couldn't compare to the live broadcast of the VIP seats now.

    After a while, some disciples raised their hands excitedly and said, "I'll come, I'll come."

    Anyway, it's not a loss if you lose, and you will definitely learn more if you can fight with a real gun with a big brother. If you win by luck and get a sword, you will be very popular among a group of disciples.

    When he jumped onto the ring, Tang Jin's gaze flicked across Hua Qian who was behind him in the background, and as his eyes moved slightly, he swung his wrist and swung the fan, and the long sword flew into the disciple's hand.

    "Just use this sword to compete."

    When the disciple got the sword, his blood boiled as if he had added a BUFF. He held up the sword alternately and put on a posture for a long time, and then shouted: "Eldest brother, I have offended you!"

    After saying that, he rushed forward.

    "Snapped"

    However, before he could make a move, he felt a pain in his arm as soon as he got close to Tang Jin.

    The folding fan in Tang Jin's hand had already touched his right arm.

    Disciple: "TAT"

    I lost before the hilt was warm to the touch.

    Naturally, Hua Qian had seen Tang Jin's kung fu before. Hundreds of blood-human bats were able to attack with ease. Dealing with these little rookies of the same generation was like a full-level boss killing Xinshoucun.

    However, the hot-blooded youths did not hit the south wall and did not look back. All of them were eager to jump on the stage and were abused before giving up with a sigh.

    Seeing another disciple jumping onto the stage, the long sword was already stabbing at Tang Jin.

    Tang Jin still stood there without moving a single step. This time, he didn't close the fan in his hand until the long sword was close, and the fan bone precisely knocked on the three-inch gap of the sword.

    The disciple only felt a numbness in his right hand, and the sword was deflected, but he used too much force to stop it, and a staggering long sword flew out of his hand.

    Amidst the exclamations, Hua Qian watched the long sword fly towards her.

    Huaqian: "!!!"

    "Thorn-"

    The moment the brocade was cut, blood flowed out.

    Hua Qian covered her left arm with a pale face, but she still couldn't cover the gushing blood.

    It hurts……

    The people on the side did not expect that the competition would hurt anyone, so they were so frightened that they supported Hua Qian and hurried to call a doctor.

    The disciple on the stage had been frightened for a long time. Tang Jin jumped off the competition stage immediately, clicked on Huaqian's acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and instructed.

    "Take the fish girl to the Miaoshoutang."

    "Yes."

    Everyone hurriedly helped Hua Qian to leave.

    Hua Qian turned to look at Tang Jin who was standing with a fan outside the crowd behind him before leaving with the crowd.

    There was a light and happy smile between his eyebrows, which was completely different from the worry just now.

    Hua Qian immediately understood completely.

    This is intentional, grass!

    When Huaqian and his party arrived at Miaoshoutang, the young man who was drying herbs in the courtyard hurriedly greeted them.

    He supported Hua Qian's disciple and shouted, "Doctor Xu, please show Miss Yu whether her wound is serious or not."

    "Go and sit in the house first."

    Dr. Xu ushered them into the room and carefully inspected Xia Huaqian's wound, frowning slightly.

    "Fortunately, the muscles and bones were not injured, but the wound is actually a little deep, and it needs stitches."

    Hearing this, Hua Qian's tongue was knotted: "Sew, stitch?"

    Seeing that she was afraid, Dr. Xu comforted: "Needles must be stitched, otherwise the wound will be infected. You don't have to be afraid, although it hurts a bit, but luckily you don't need too many stitches, it will be fine soon."

    The remaining few people heard that there was nothing serious, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Then ask Dr. Xu to take care of Miss Yu, we have to go back to class first."

    After a few people left, only Hua Qian and Doctor Xu were left in the room.

    Seeing the doctor go to fetch medicine and needles, Hua Qian couldn't help swallowing.

    Although she was used to suffering since childhood, it was the first time that she had undergone surgery.

    Dr. Xu quickly came out of the back room with the medicine box, gave her a brief treatment of the wound, and wiped the silver needle with a cloth.

    Seeing him about to thread and suture, Hua Qian hurriedly said.

    "Aren't you sterilizing it?"

    Doctor Xu: "?"

    There are probably no such rigorous steps in martial arts novels, but Hua Qian is still worried: "It's just baked with fire, and it's clean, and you've just been drying the medicine, which will inevitably get dusty, remember to clean your hands first."

    Dr. Xu thought that she resisted because she was afraid. After all, a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old girl was very delicate.

    He was a little helpless, but he did as he was told: "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

    Hua Qian stared at his slender fingers and nodded: "It would be more hygienic if I could wear gloves."

    "You are more careful than my doctor, but you don't have gloves."

    Doctor Xu couldn't help smiling and handed Hua Qian a piece of white cloth, "Don't worry, my suture is very good and won't leave scars. If you're afraid, bite the cloth to avoid hurting yourself."

    Seeing that he picked up the silver needle for threading again, Hua Qian had no choice but to bite the white cloth and turn his head to close his eyes.

    In martial arts novels, no one should die from tetanus, right?

    Well, there should be no such setting, otherwise none of the protagonists of the major novels will be able to live.

    I thought about it in a mess in mind, and don't know how long it took, the wound was finally sutured.

    Dr. Xu wiped off the remaining blood near the wound, and then applied powder and wrapped a bandage.

    "Okay, try not to exert any strength on your left arm when you go back, the wound will heal faster."

    Hua Qian's forehead was already sweating, and she smiled palely: "Thank you doctor."

    "Miss, how are you? Why are you so injured?"

    Yulu was cooking soup for Huaqian, but when she received the news, she hurried to Miaoyutang.

    Hua Qian put down his sleeves and said, "Doctor Xu's medical skills are superb, he's fine."

    Seeing Yulu coming, Dr. Xu handed her the packaged herbs: "This medicine is to be decocted on time every day, and the wound just needs to come to me to change the medicine every other day."

    Yulu responded quickly, Hua Qian saw that it was getting late, got up and said, "Come back another day to thank Doctor Xu."

    Doctor Xu said with a smile: "The doctor heals people, there is no need to thank them."

    Back in the courtyard, Hua Qian went into the house to rest.

    She looked at the bandaged left arm, remembered Tang Jin's happy chuckle in the afternoon, and couldn't help cursing.

    "asshole!"

    She didn't offend him, but since she woke up, Tang Jin dealt with her one after another, but he didn't kill her.

    As if to play with her for fun.

    After all, their relatives were all lost at the hands of the Demon Sect, and they could be considered to be sympathetic to each other. But this person, let alone trust, has no pity or sympathy for her.

    Hua Qian clutched his head in despair, how could such a person without empathy be able to deal with it?

    "dong dong dong"

    At this time, there were three knocks on the door without any haste.

    Hua Qian was taken aback, who would come to her at this time?

    "Who is it?"

    "It's me, Tang Jin."

    Tang Jin?

    Hua Qian stood up and opened the door, only to see Tang Jin standing outside.

    He changed into a light blue robe and nodded politely when he saw Hua Qian.

    "Girl Fish, how is your injury?"

    Ha ha, how about my injury, shouldn't you know best?

    Hua Qian complained in his heart, but said softly on his face: "A few stitches, the doctor said that as long as he lives well and rests, there will be no serious problems."

    Hearing this, Tang Jin's brows immediately relaxed, with smiles and relief in his eyes, as if he had heard a happy event: "That's good."

    He took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve: "Today's matter is related to me, so I came here to accompany the girl. Although this jade bone muscle-building powder is indeed more powerful, it is the most effective for sword wounds, and it will definitely not be used in the future." It will leave scars. If the fish girl doesn't dislike it, she can use it."

    Seeing that he has caused him such misery, he is still trying his best to promote his jade bone muscle-building powder. Do you want her to die of pain? !

    Hua Qian clenched his back molars to hold back from giving him a big pussy.

    "Thank you for the kindness of the young leader, but I just took the medicine, so I don't need it for the time being."

    Tang Jin seemed a little regretful: "Then I'll come back tomorrow to change the dressing for Miss Yu."

    "no need."

    Hua Qian took a deep breath, "Young leader is busy with affairs, so I won't bother you about such a trivial matter. I will go to Dr. Xu for a change of medicine."

    Hearing this, Tang Jin lowered her eyes, her face was full of disappointment, and she seemed a little disappointed and asked, "Miss Yu, are you angry with me?"

    He was very good-looking, and this sad and broken expression made people feel pity when looking at him, and he couldn't help but agree to all his requests.

    If he didn't know that he was the instigator, Hua Qian would almost believe that he was innocent.

    Hua Qian sneered in his heart: Since you hurt me and still want to disgust me, don't blame me for disgusting you too.

    Forced by life, no one is still a movie king.

    The author has something to say:

    Hua Qian: Jian expresses people, you little green tea, don't make such a pitiful appearance.

    Tang Jin: smile

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