Dragon-Marked War God

Mountains to the east, sea to the west, red peaks to the north, fog to the south.

8,000 Li Dong Ling, 100,000 Li Xi Hai, across the mountain sea, spiritual energy.

Snow falls on Changping, the five fingers are the peaks, the East Mountain blossoms are everywhere, and the hilltop ice blossoms are carved.

Flying snow shoots white deer, laughing book god leans on Bibi Yuan!

A man with a long bow, smiling, carrying a white elk and stepping to the top of the ice and snow.

The snowflakes scattered around him, all without falling on him, like a rainbow shadow, the hole was completely empty. Watching the mountains roll with ice and snow, the heart is fighting and the heart is overwhelmed.

The man was nine feet tall, had a rich smile, was handsome, and was dressed in a furry cotton coat. He was warm, but not heavy. His eyes were bright and rustic, and he was in a great mood.

“I'm coming, sis. ”

The man rose empty-handed, landed on the iceberg, a woman in white, dressed in a white dress, a thin shirt, let the cold wind gush thin, his heart stop like water, as if it were merging with the heavens and the earth, his cold face, his arrogant eyes, leaning over the country, let the snowflakes slide down on his face, the fiber dust undyed, as if this was the time of the unique goddess, without sludge and stain, the laundry clean without demons.

The woman's eyes were apathetic, as if nothing in the world could move her. This ancient heaven could not bring her new love.

“Sister, what are you looking at? I beat this white elk for you myself. It must be very warm to make clothes. ”

Men seem to have become accustomed to women's attitudes, with tireless smiles at the corners of their mouths.

“I don't like killing. ”

The woman sighed and shook her head.

The man scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed, grinning bitterly:

“I'm sorry, sis. I just want you to wear a little warmer. ”

A disappointment flashed in his deaf eyes and he whispered.

“What's the use of wearing more when your heart is cold? ”

A woman smiles slightly, but not like a smile, more like a self-derision, a sigh.

“But at least you can keep warm without the chill. ”

Jun Chung insisted.

“Even if you wear more, it won't help. ”

The woman said indifferently.

“Why don't you take a closer look at me? Sister, aren't I good enough? Don't I love you enough? Or am I not trying hard enough? ”

Xiaojun said unwillingly, but the woman was silent, staring silently at the distance, indifferent, eyebrows flashing, she would be here every twilight.

I still remember when I left, the tears in my eyes were broken, there was a burning illusion of tears in the darkness, and the horizon of dusk had never said goodbye, but it was a difference between heaven and earth.

“For countless days, my sweet girl went to the soup to make a fire for me, but I didn't care, because you were the only one in my heart, and from the moment I first saw you, I had decided that I would never marry you in my life. ”

Zhengjun smiled and looked at the inclined woman in front of him. For many years, he had not been able to shake her heart, his own efforts had never stopped, but as a result, she still refused to look at herself. For Zhengjun Chun, it was too painful and too tired, but he would certainly not give up on his own efforts.

“Whoever you love, wherever you love, between the heavens and the earth, the one who loves you the most, will always be me, my sister, and I will show you, above the divine soil of Zhongzhou, that I, Junhuang, am the man of the heavens and the earth, is the first! ”

Zhengjun is harsh and meticulous. He doesn't believe in his true heart. He can't touch her for decades like a day.

“You are a good man and you are excellent, but we are not suitable, Brother, you should die this heart, I have long wanted to ask about the child's affection, and I do not deserve you to be so serious. ”

The woman shook her head and said that her eyes were as clear as water, without half feelings, like Wang Lingquan.

In this world, she has long forgotten the frontal dust, her heart stopped like water, so that she can face the Heart of the King. There are so many wonderful women in the world, not one more.

In the face of the love of Junhuang, she was powerless to return to heaven, but he was so obsessed, only unfortunately, Xiang Wang had no dreams, the flowers deliberately flowed ruthlessly, they, after all, were not a man of the world.

However, Zheng Junhuang shook his head and his eyes were still incredibly insistent, incredibly serious.

Like a person, love a person, no reason, even whenever, won't choose to let go, and treat his sister-in-law like that, let the flowers grow, I just want one, let the weak water 3,000, I only take one ladle!

“What I have said and done has never failed, my whole life. It is the first time in your life that someone has rejected me, even if those people are more beautiful and prettier, and more beautiful to me. To me, it is just a pink skull, and you are different. Since you appeared in my life, I have been unable to fall in love with you, even though you are silent and have never smiled half of me, but I still cannot control myself, because you are the glow of my life. With you, my world is amazing enough. Sister, I know you may not have me in your heart right now, but one day, I will make you fall in love with me, and I will make you understand that no one in this world loves you more than I do. ”

Kun Jun took a deep breath and loved someone, so hard. But since I love you, I have no regrets, I will not change my life!

Women are still indifferent, not half shaken, foot empty, into the clouds, as if blended with everything in the heavens and the earth.

“I'm going to make this day, and I'm going to make this earth, and I know how much I love you, Sister, and one day, I'm going to get you. ”

Xiaojun cleverly held his fist, his face was incredibly gloomy. He had never been refused so much. The countless daughters of heaven were all regarded by her as grass mustard ears, but his face, in front of her, was completely thrown away, like a tireless child, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was destined to be the only one.

“I don't believe it. Who else loves you more than I do, better than I do, and if I do, I'll kill him because he doesn't deserve to live on these stone steps. ”

Xiaojun faintly said, a pair of eagle eyes, arrogant to the top of the heavenly dome, no one dared to look at it.

“Boom -”

“Boom -”

“Boom -”

A deafening sound rang the bell a thousand miles away.

When the clock rings, something big must happen!

Khujun Chung's eyes closed slightly, turning between his turns, rapidly headed towards the mountain belly of the 800-mile iceberg, between his huge, vast, original mountain belly, suddenly wrote three large words - Mountain Haizong!