Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang Yong, run away!

"Elder martial brother, I remember that there are still some things I haven't dealt with. I'll go back first." Qingqing nodded to him.

However, the elder martial brother just said "good". I don't even want to give her a look.

Qingqing turns around and sinks her eyes: this time, she wants Jiang languo to thoroughly become a corpse. He appeared in front of Nanxun Xiu and asked him to kill his favorite.

Let him collapse, let him die.

After that, Jiang was the only one who followed Nanxun Xiu. Jiang Lang thinks it. It is estimated that he can accompany the male master who practices Taoism for a longer time when he becomes a corpse walker.

System: "why don't we go back to the hole and soak?"

Jiang Lang shook his head violently.

Such a daydream and the interference of the system make Jiang languo's tracking distance smaller. "Shua!" Nanxun Xiu's sword stabbed at him.

"No, no, no!" Jiang Lang wants to talk, but he makes a confused voice.

He glanced at the leisurely flying system not far away. It was this piece of junk that made trouble.

Therefore, he could only avoid Nanxun Xiu's sword, but could not say what proved him to be a human being.

Nanxuxiu looked at the unkempt "walking corpse" in front of him. His eyes were cold and wanted him to die. It's all these people and ghosts that hurt Jiang.

Jiang Lang is innocent. He is just dirty. He spent a lot of time in the cave where the corpses are swarming. He is contaminated with the smell of walking corpses. He is not a walking corpse.

The sword spirit of senleng cuts through, and the branches around him are broken, and Jiang languo is blocked by a sword. He was stunned and knelt down slowly. He didn't dare to believe that he died like this.

The sword in Nanxun Xiu's hand fell slowly, and Jiang's blood dropped on the ground. Nanxun Xiu's face began to appear uncomfortable expression, looking angry and aggrieved: "Jiang languo, where are you in the end?"

I'm at your feet

Jiang languo is dying. He can't stop calling names in his heart. But he was reluctant to scold the man.

When nanxuxiu passed the "walking corpse", he suddenly caught his ankle. Nanxun Xiu should have cut the "walking corpse" hand directly. When he looked down, he saw a mole on his wrist, and his heart beat violently.

Jiang languo's body he saw twice, basically no mole, so when he saw the mole on Jiang's wrist, he paid more attention to it.

Nanxuxiu's eyes were in a panic, and his sword fell off. He slowly bowed his knees and stroked the hair of the walking corpse.

Although his face is dirty, he can still see the general outline. With a natural indulgence of the face, face with seductive phase. Isn't this his first impression of seeing Jiang.

Jiang languo's breath lingers, and he looks at the Taoist priest's face full of helplessness, heartache, regret and other colorful expressions. Only then did he know that no matter how cool the man was, he would be at a loss.

"How could I..." Nanxun Xiu's tears fell on Jiang's dirty face without any sign. He broke down and said, "ginger, ginger

After the seven Yao Festival, Jiang Fu held the wedding ceremony of Jiang Xiaohou, who had been missing for many days.

He married a man.

There are rumors in the street that he was not eaten by the missing people in those days. It may be that Jiang's government did not agree with his ridiculous marriage, so he went missing.

He also said that, since the young Lord Jiang was happy with this man, he had a lot of rules. Seeing how stubborn he was, Mr. Jiang had to agree to the marriage.

What is said from everyone is different, and there are many versions.

Jiang's house, Jiang Xiaohou's house. Nanxun Xiu looked at Jiang Yan, who was wearing the bridegroom's clothes. He said softly, "the rouge powder on your body smells good. I'm falling in love with you."