Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

This Qingfa is the pool for him to take a bath and heal his wounds. He has set up a barrier that no one else can open. How can anyone enter here.

All of a sudden, a spring suddenly rushed to the Huadian River, and he instinctively covered his face. Then feel a hot lips, he widened his eyes, and then let go, saw a ragged clothes in a hurry to escape the figure.

"Presumptuous!" Hua Dian Chuan had the intention of killing, but he couldn't find his clothes by the bank. When he found his clothes in the grass in the distance, he had no shadow.

This head of Jiang Langlang touched his mouth and laughed like a fool. He shook his head and said, "if you can finish everything at once, instead of just kissing your mouth."

"You're dying. You're dying. You're thinking about it." System channel.

A group of people really appeared in front of him, immortal and arrogant. One of his disciples took Jiang to one side and asked him to bow his head to compliment him.

In the middle of the group is a demon red silk, covered with light yarn elegant people. The man's hair was only loosely pulled up, simple but beautiful and precious. His eyes were elegant as mist, and his eyes swept away with soft ripples.

That posture, enchanting, delicious. How could his daughter-in-law grow up to want people to commit crimes.

"Keep your head down. Don't look." The well intentioned disciple who held Jiang Lang reminded him.

Ginger languid eyebrow is crooked: "so good-looking, why not let see."

Jiang languor mouth is covered by that person more, he looks flustered shake head: "can't say good-looking, respect does not like."

Jiang langmeng nodded, saying that he would not say.

When those people passed by, Jiang Lang realized that his daughter-in-law was wearing clothes too fast. They all caught up with him.

"It's time to clean up Shangqing palace." Wei Yang pats Jiang languo's hand.

Jiang languo followed him and asked, "is the disciple outside our gate here to sweep the garbage?"

The man is respected, so tall and still, he is a garbage sweeper, even the chance is not big, how to attack.

"How to say that." Only Yang does not like, "although he is a disciple outside the gate, he can be infected with the spirit of Xianmen, which is also a blessing."

Jiang languor speechless, took the broom that Wei Yang handed to himself, and followed him lazily. He glanced at the endless ladder carelessly. He was afraid: no!

"What, we have to sweep this ladder these days? That's not tiring. " Ginger languidly swept two leaves, can't help how haw.

Wei Yang was very serious and said, "it must be finished at noon today."

"What!" Jiang is lazy about the broom, and then he throws it away.

"What are you doing?"

Ginger languid extremely drag way: "do not dry." It's such a long and wide ladder that I have to sweep today. After sweeping such a section, Jiang Lang felt that he was very tired.

"Don't go back to have a rest if you don't finish sweeping. Think about it yourself." Only Yang Dao.

Jiang langong glared at the leaves on the ground, and his eyes suddenly brightened: "I said brother, unexpectedly, this immortal gate is so dragged and built so big. Why don't they use their own magic power to clear all these things. "

"Mana is naturally used to subdue demons. This small matter can annoy the elders."

Jiang languor curled his mouth and muttered: "typical concept of hierarchy."

He saw that Wei Yang was always sweeping, and he was embarrassed to sit there, so he got up and swept.

"You can sit and rest." Wei Yang said, "before you came here, I swept all of them."

"So, what are you here for?"

Only Yang pious: "pursuit of faith."

Jiang Yan: "it's just