Chapter 83: Beauty Collects Debts
The black moon hung high, the sky was dim, and the white clouds that had been faint for a long time around Baiyun Peak seemed to be thick. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In a secluded wooden building in the mountains, two slender figures are talking against the railing.
"Sister, look at that negative man, it's been five days since he returned, and he hasn't seen any movement. One of the silver bells complained.
"Maybe it's too busy. Another supple and pleasant female voice slowly replied.
"Hmph, busy. They shouldn't have been promised in the first place. During the day, Ji Wuyue deliberately avoided me, and I don't know how she told her nineteenth brother. I look at that, eighty percent of her ghosts in her heart don't dare to see me. The first female voice muttered quickly.
"Little sister, don't worry, it's yours and yours, it's not that you can't ask for it. The docile female voice whispered comfortingly.
"Hmph, no. The surnamed Ji has used the tricks we have passed on to get so many benefits, and he still doesn't want to fulfill his promise, so how can it work. We're going to go to him tonight and ask for it. The silver-masked woman raised her eyes and said firmly.
"Little sister, don't be reckless. The other golden-masked woman also raised her eyes, slightly alarmed.
Her eyes rolled, revealing a sly smile, "Doesn't my sister miss your lover every night? Besides, this is what he owes us, and it is not natural for us to come to collect the debt. ”
"Little sister, listen to me....." The woman in the golden mask tried to explain something in a panic.
But the silver-masked woman was quick to talk, so she explained slowly, and continued to grab Bai Dao: "I didn't expect that Ji Wuyue usually giggles, and after deceiving our moves, she hid far away." And that bullshit owner, uh, now it's a deacon, and it's a wooden stake, and he can't bear to come to see us for five days. ”
"Well, it turns out that my little sister is annoyed that he doesn't come to visit us. The golden-masked woman was stunned and smiled.
She is also a very smart woman, and she can't see what her sister with a knife-mouthed tofu heart is thinking. Don't look at her usual jokes about herself and that person, in fact, she also indirectly understands and cares about that person.
"Why don't we visit Xia Wuyue again and see what she can justify?"
"Well, good. If she doesn't give an explanation, don't blame me for being unkind to her as a sister. The younger sister raised her small fist and deliberately gritted her teeth.
"Okay, who doesn't know that you and her are good enough to wear a pair of pants, how can you be willing to beat her. My sister smiled.
"One yard to one yard, no matter how good it is, it can't be as important as the thing that can restore the face. It's okay not to beat her, I'll beat that pig's head and make her feel distressed. ”
"Alright, let's go. ”
Wow... Click... The sound of going downstairs sounded, one slightly heavy and cheerful, the other light and even.
The moonlit night is slightly cool, the water vapor sinks, and the vegetation next to the trail is covered with crystal dewdrops.
The two of them chattered to the front of the building where Wuyue lived, most of the time it was the silver mask woman who was her sister talking quickly, and occasionally the woman in the golden mask who was her sister replied a few words concisely.
"Toot beet," there was a knock on the door.
Ji Wuyue was not in the building at this time.
No one responded at half-sound, and my sister spread out her sense of consciousness and entered.
"Hmph, damn Ji Wuyue really avoided us! I don't know if I went to a secret tryst in the middle of the night, but I wasn't in the building. My sister chattered angrily.
"Let's go straight to Nineteen. My sister sighed, was silent for a moment, and then made up her mind.
She couldn't tell why she had made such a decision with some trepidation, maybe it was too important to them. If she looks like this, I don't know if that person will accept her? Maybe not, every time I look in the mirror, I can scare myself, let alone him. Or because of this, I can't say that I hate myself, and it's best to restore my original appearance.
The second daughter turned her head and walked towards Ji Nineteen Xiaolou, this time the two of them just buried their heads in the road, rarely spoke, and the atmosphere seemed solemn.
This building is no different from the surrounding small buildings, ordinary, no features, the only thing is to look new.
The anxious sister did not rush to knock on the door this time, but the nervous sister took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock lightly a few times.
The white-clothed young man in the building is playing a set of swordsmanship according to the memory of his previous life, which is actually not swordsmanship, but mostly fancy and exaggerated sword tricks in some film and television works, so that they can be mixed together and played.
The right to live a chivalrous addiction that is unattainable in that life.
There was a knock on the door, the sword was stunned, and his consciousness dispersed, "Hey, how could it be them?" The young man in white was slightly surprised and carried the three-foot Qingfeng on his back, and stepped out to greet him with a smile.
The younger sister rolled her eyes, looking at the white-clothed man in front of her with a sword, and then stared intently at the cold and shining Qingfeng.
It's only been a long time, what kind of style is this, the posture of walking with a sword behind his back is quite chic. I'm afraid this sword is a high-quality magic weapon, is this the moon closing sword obtained this time?
How can there be such a usage, treating the Dharma instrument as an iron envoy? Uh, I see, this sword has not been available for a long time, and it is too late to refine it. Hehe, is it possible to blackmail to play?
After a while, the three of them went upstairs and entered the hall.
Well, just now, in order to play with the sword, I stacked all the tables and chairs into one corner.
"Two senior sisters, the younger brother is rude. Ji Nineteen finished his politeness, his right hand grabbed the void in the corner of the table and chairs, and a backrest circle chair flew unhurriedly and landed on his side, since he learned the combined fighting skills from the two, he was commensurate with his senior sister.
Before Ji Nineteen could make any more moves, the woman in the silver mask was not polite, with a wave of her left hand, two chairs floated up, a recliner was prepared for herself, and a Taishi chair was prepared for her sister.
The woman in the silver mask was not polite, she just lay lazily in the chair, squeaky and swaying, enjoying herself and enjoying herself.
Ji Nineteen invited the golden-masked woman to take a seat and asked with a smile: "Two senior sisters, you visited the cold house late at night, I don't know what to see?"
It's no wonder that after Ji Wuyue reached an agreement with these two at that time, he didn't explain the details to him, and he didn't know many things.
"Hmph, I said Archdeacon Ji, do you want to cheat when you get a benefit?" The woman who was comforting on the chaise longue for a moment was a little unhappy when she heard his question.
"Uh, what's the trick? My Ji Nineteen is also a dignified seven-foot man, when did you cheat. Ji Nineteen smiled and stiffened.
"Hey, you know it yourself. Honestly, don't you want to fulfill your original promise?" the silver-masked woman continued.
"Promise, what promise?" Ji Nineteen was stunned and asked inexplicably.