The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 617 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (16)

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the man's spotless snow-white robe red.

Wu Chao slowly opened his eyes, and a very hidden desire flashed through the originally cold and lonely shallow eyes.

Just flashed by.

Blood lined the man's thin lips, bright red like a demon.

The handsome man in the past, stretched out his index finger and brushed his lips casually, the blood color spread, and the strong impact of red and white made him alluring in an instant.

After a long time, Xianjun slowly closed his long eyes.

The scene just now reappeared in front of my eyes.

The snowy and sultry scene, the seaweed-like black hair hanging down to the waist, the girl just turned around, and the water droplets slid across the waist, a feast of beauty.

It was the eyes that disturbed his mind.

It is more dazzling than the stars in the whole sky. It is extremely beautiful, charming, and very agile, like a fox in the mountains. It is obviously not the most beautiful he has ever seen, but it makes him feel uneasy for the first time in his life. .

The heart that has been silent for more than a hundred years like an ancient well has slightly turbulent.

Calm down everything, and then check your cultivation.

The original eighth floor of the golden body actually regressed to the sixth floor of the golden body.

It's fine if you don't break through, and you have retreated so much.

A man has no emotions, he cares more about his own heart than his cultivation.

This girl might mistake him.

Jiang Tang didn't realize what happened. She washed her hair and took a shower, and poured some water on the green leaves on her head. Now she is really the cleanest radish in the world.

Then after washing, I heard the sound of the dependency value rising.

"Ding dong...

Dependency value: 7
Mission Progress: 2
Please host to complete the task as soon as possible. "

Jiang Tang felt that the dependence value was inexplicable, but after thinking about it carefully, he slapped him hard.

Immortal Monarch Wuchao, could it be that he peeked at her taking a bath?
But this idea was quickly denied by Jiang Tang.

Although she is indeed beautiful, she still has the most basic self-knowledge.

The Immortal Monarch Wuchao himself is a person with outstanding appearance, and he has lived for more than 200 years, traveling around the world, what kind of beauty has he not seen?
It was impossible to peek at her taking a shower.

How did the dependency value increase?

This dog fairy's mind is really uncertain.

On the way back after putting on her clothes, Jiang Tang learned the flying technique by the way, and followed the eight-character formula that Wu Chao gave her.

Take it one step at a time, let's raise our breath first...

Hey, I feel it, my feet have become lighter, and my body seems to be shaking with the night wind!

Wind again...

Then, a sudden gust of wind blew, and Jiang Tang, who was floating in the air, was blown into a 360-degree Thomas turn, and his whole body was like a spinning top, turning around and around.

The strong wind blew, and with a bang, the whole person fell straight to the ground.

"Fuck..."

Jiang Tang got up silently, turned around and went back to take a shower again.

It will be light.

It was quiet in the small courtyard.

Jiang Tang sneaked in through the crack of the door, just about to plant himself back in the ground, when suddenly there was a clear voice from inside the house.

"Didn't it make a lot of noise when we left last night?"

With the coolness of the morning, it is a bit freezing.

Jiang Tang silently walked to the door and lay down on the door.

"I'm a radish spirit. I don't have a high IQ. Don't argue with me."

At night, people are very impulsive.

The starry and full moon yesterday, species like spirits and monsters were more active, how could Jiang Tang control his dissolute and freedom-loving nature.

The door suddenly opened from the inside.

A burst of cold fragrance came to my face.

Jiang Tang almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Wuchao Xianjun finally changed into a robe, a crescent moon white robe, and the man with a silver lining around his waist was extremely slender, with three thousand ink hairs tied in a feather crown.

(End of this chapter)