Ji Shuijing lay on the couch, bored looking at the sky outside the window. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Ao Kendao, "It's all three poles in the day, why don't you go to the gymnasium to explain the game?"

Ji Shuijing's face was pale, and he snorted weakly, "The broadcasting equipment has finally been produced, why do I have to fight my voice?"

"It turns out that it has been successfully developed?" Ji Aojian said in surprise, "No wonder your guiding light for betting has finally been laid off." ”

"What do you mean by my guiding light!" Ji Shuijing sat up and said angrily, "Do you know the meaning behind this?"

"Well, there's a deep meaning behind this?"

"Let me ask you, every time there is a global sports event in the future, will some magical prophets emerge?"

Ji Aojian thought for a while, "That's right, every super heavyweight event, there are guys who predict the outcome all or nothing, and they are not limited to humans, what octopus, squid, etc., can become prediction gods." ”

"The effect of all-hit and all-not, in fact, is the same. Ji Shuijing continued, "Then do you know what industry is the most profitable during the competition?"

"Of course it's the gambling industry. ”

"Okay, let me ask you again, since the gambling market is so gold-absorbing, will the audience suspect that there is a human manipulation behind the game?"

Ji Aojian nodded, "Of course it will." ”

"So how do you dispel that suspicion?"

"Oh, I see. Ji Aojian suddenly understood, "As long as there are some guys who predict God accurately during the competition, everyone's attention will naturally be diverted." Theoretically, since there is a 'guiding light' early on, as long as you firmly believe in the light, you can bet all the way to the game, and you don't have to wonder if the game will be manipulated. ”

"Yes, this girl has worked tirelessly to be a guiding light, am I easy?"

Ji Shuijing sighed, took out a bottle, poured a red pill and swallowed it.

Ji Aojian sniffed, "The smell of this medicine is so familiar, could it be the Red Dragon Pill?"

"That's right. Ji Shuijing was humming again, "The explanation of these days has taken me a lot of effort, and I have to chew a few pills every day." ”

Ji Aojian was dumbfounded, "When you are a commentator, you have to take drugs to survive, are you going to do it?"

"There's no way, this girl is too professional, and she must not be cold when she explains. ”

"What kind of professionalism, it's obvious that when you are explaining, you are easy to get too excited and rush at the audience!" Ji Ao said with a few words, "If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work, if you do this, you will hurt your martial arts foundation." ”

"So didn't I give up commenting?"

"Thanks to the successful development of this broadcasting equipment, it is quite timely. Ji Aojian said happily, "If you survive all the events, I'm afraid you will run out of gas." ”

"yes, yes. Ji Shuijing nodded again and again, "I have to recuperate now." By the way, would you like one?"

"I don't need it. Ji Aojian looked disdainful, "Xiang Xiang, a master who knows how to advance and retreat, never does things beyond the scope of his ability, how could he end up like you?"

"Your old man is really amazing. Ji Shuijing lamented, "Xiaojian, now that I'm seriously ill, and you're alive, then you have to take good care of me." ”

"Well, naturally, it's not a problem. ”

Ji Shuijing hurriedly said, "Then what wishes do I have, you should also try to satisfy me." ”

Ji Aojian nodded, "As long as I can do it, I will naturally satisfy you." ”

"Really?"

"I don't lie to you. ”

Ji Shuijing's eyes sparkled, "My biggest wish now is to see the little angel." ”

Ji Aojian said strangely, "What little angel?"

"That's what happened, one morning when I got up, I saw a little girl in a black dress in the villa, beautiful like a fairy......"

Ji Aojian suddenly shuddered, "I don't know the person you saw, what's the use of telling me?"

"Don't pretend. Ji Shuijing looked at him contemptuously, "Isn't that you?"

"How could it be me!"

"I have paintings to prove it. ”

Ji Shuijing actually took out a paper painting, and said proudly, "I recorded the style at that glance at that time, but I recorded it with oil painting technology, just like the photo, see how you deny it?"

Ji Aojian's whole person was stunned.

"Look at this face, this look, this height, this posture, which point is not you? or the breasts are a little smaller, far inferior to Miss Ben......"

"Enough!" Ji Aojian shouted angrily, "What do you want to do!"

Ji Shuijing's face was gloomy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Ji Aojian couldn't attack for a while, and said softly, "Eighth sister, how are you?"

"Woo woo woo-" Ji Shuijing burst into tears, "You conscienceless little ghost, you are too mean to me." ”

Ji Ao Kendao, "Why am I mean?"

Ji Shuijing sobbed and said, "The day you wore a little girl in a black dress was the day you went to see Lao Qi." You can wear it to her, but you won't show it to me. Woo, I'm also your sister, why do you discriminate against me so much?"

Ji Aojian frowned and said, "I didn't discriminate against you." ”

Ji Shuijing continued to cry, "How do I usually treat you, I treat you as an uncle all day long, and I shush and ask for warmth all the time, isn't it? But how do you treat me, not only do you not show me such a beautiful appearance, but even when I am seriously ill and dying, you still make things worse for me, indifferent, and even refuse to satisfy my little wishes. Now I feel that I have nothing to love, and I should die sooner. ”

"Don't ......"

Ji Aojian sighed, "Since you really want to see it, I'll wear it for you." ”

"Great!" Ji Shuijing stood up, his face full of anticipation, "Good brother, as long as I see your beautiful figure, I will immediately feel comfortable, my thoughts will be clear, the dead wood will reunite in spring, and the illness will go like a mountain, even if I live for another five hundred years, there will be no problem at all." ”

"Seeing that you are so spirited, why do I think you can live another five hundred years now?"

"It's just a momentary flashback. Ji Shuijing covered his forehead and fell down again, "I have to see the little angel appear in front of me with my own eyes to cure the knot in my heart that I have never forgotten." ”

After a while, Ji Aojian came back, "As you wish, I didn't discriminate against you." ”

"It's so beautiful!"

Ji Shuijing greedily stared at the little girl in the gothic black dress, looking at it from top to bottom, and her mouth was full of admiration, "Sure enough, this is the real tenth sister of my family, this is the real Xiaoyue of my family!"

Ji Aojian frowned, "Just look at it, what are you drooling for?"

"Really?" Ji Shuijing wiped the back of her hand disapprovingly, and continued to say excitedly, "Tenth sister, your physical condition is too good, you will definitely become a nine-headed beautiful girl in a few years!"

Ji Ao's sword qi didn't hit one place, "Who will have a nine-headed body in reality? That's a deformity!"

"It's okay, it's okay, when the time comes, you'll be able to make your heels a little longer. ”

"That would seriously affect my movements!"

"Really?" Ji Shuijing stared at his feet, "Tenth sister, these high heels still don't affect your actions now?"

"It's already had a big impact. Ji Aojian said with a calm face, "But I can barely overcome it." ”

Ji Shuijing breathed a sigh of relief, "Since the impact is great, I'm relieved." ”

"What are you relieved of?"

"Of course, I can take you with confidence!"

Ji Shuijing jumped up from the couch, and the sword in his hand bloomed with countless silver lights, like a heavenly river hanging, rushing from above.

Looking at her lively appearance, how can she have the slightest illness.

The tenth sister stepped on her feet and retreated out of the door at a fast and incoherent speed.

At this moment, a heavy overlapping cold sword suddenly struck from the periphery, as if it was a rising tide on the horizon, although it seemed far away, it was coming very quickly, and there was not a trace of space in all directions.

Ji Aojian suddenly stopped at the door, and he couldn't retreat or advance.

Ji Moli, who was standing outside the door, lightly raised the Honghu knife and said with a smile, "Tenth sister, I'm sorry, we have made full preparations this time, I think you can't escape." ”

"Really?"

There was no resentment or panic on Ji Aojian's face, "But this time I was also fully prepared." ”

The figure rose sharply, and the sword light and sword also followed the shadow.

A crescent moon suddenly lit up on the lintel, and a graceful arc swept through the air, easily blocking the sword's attack.

(To be continued.) )