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Chapter 3587 if the heart is cold

There are mountains in the east, the sea in the west, the red peaks in the north, and the mist in the south.

Eight thousand miles of east ridge, one hundred thousand miles of west sea, galloping vertically and horizontally, the spiritual energy lingers between the mountains and the sea.

The snow is falling and the five fingers are peaks. Flowers are blooming all over the east mountain, and the ice flowers on the top of the mountain are like sculptures.

The flying snow shoots at the white deer, and the laughing book hero leans on the blue mandarin duck!

A man with a long bow in his hand and a smile on his face carried a white-flowered elk on his shoulders and set foot on the top of the ice and snow.

Snowflakes scattered around him, but none of them could fall on him, like a rainbow shadow, piercing the void. Staring at the ice and snow all over the mountains and plains, he felt fighting spirit and domineering.

The man is nine feet tall, has a mellow smile, is handsome, and is dressed in a furry cotton coat. He is very warm, but does not look heavy. His eyes are bright and simple, and his whole body is full of momentum.

"I'm here, junior sister."

The man rose up in the sky and landed on the iceberg. A woman in white, a white skirt and thin clothes, let the cold wind pierce through the thin quilt, her heart was as still as water, as if she was integrated with the heaven and earth. Her cold face and aloof eyes were full of love.

The country is beautiful, let the snowflakes slide down on the face, and the dust is not stained, just like the unique goddess at this time, emerging from the mud but not stained, washing the pure ripples without being evil.

The woman's eyes were cold, as if nothing in the world could move her, and nothing in the eternity could make her feel loved again.

"Junior sister, what do you think this is? I personally killed this white elk for you. It must be very warm when made into clothes."

The man seemed to have become accustomed to the woman's attitude, and he still had a tireless smile on his lips.

"I don't like killing."

The woman sighed and shook her head.

The man scratched his head, seemed a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile:

"I'm sorry, junior sister. I just want you to wear something warmer."

Chu Juncong's eyes flashed with disappointment and he whispered.

"If your heart is cold, no matter how much you wear, it's of no use."

The woman smiled lightly, but it didn't look like a smile, it was more like a self-mockery, a sigh.

"But at least you can keep out the cold without spiritual energy, and your body will be warm."

Chu Juncong insisted.

"No matter how much you wear, it won't help."

The woman said coldly.

"Why don't you take another look at me? Junior sister, am I not good enough? Do I not love you enough? Or do I not work hard enough?"

Chu Juncong said unwillingly, but the woman said nothing, staring silently into the distance, with a cold expression and twinkling eyebrows. She would be here every dusk.

I still remember that when I left, the tears falling from my eyes were heartbreaking. There was an illusion of hot tears burning my body in the darkness. The horizon at dusk had never said farewell, but it was already the end of the world.

"Countless beauties from heaven have gone through fire and water for me, but I remain indifferent because I only have you in my heart. From the moment I saw you for the first time, I have already determined that in this life, I will not marry anyone other than you."

Chu Juncong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with burning eyes. For many years, he had not been able to shake her heart. His efforts had never stopped, but in the end, she still refused to look at him again.

, for Chu Juncong, it is too hard and tiring, but he will never give up on his own efforts.

"No matter who you love or where the person who loves you is, the person who loves you most in this world will always be me, junior sister. I will let you see that on this sacred land of Zhongzhou, I, Chu Juncong,

He is an upright man, the number one!"

Chu Juncong's expression was stern and meticulous. He did not believe in his sincerity. Even after decades of doing so, he could not move her.

"You are a good person, and you are also excellent, but we are not suitable for each other. Senior brother, you should give up on this idea. I have long since stopped asking about my children's personal affairs, and I am not worthy of your seriousness."

The woman shook her head and said, her eyes were as clear as water, without any emotion, just like a spiritual spring.

In this world, she has long forgotten her past and her heart is as calm as water, so when facing Chu Juncong, she can focus on nothing else. There are so many outstanding women in the world, but there is not one more like her.

Facing Chu Juncong's love, she was helpless, but he was so persistent. It was a pity that King Xiang had a heart and a goddess without a dream, and the fallen flowers had a will and the water was ruthless. After all, they were not from the same world.

However, Chu Juncong shook his head, his eyes still extremely persistent and serious.

Like someone, love someone, there is no reason, and no matter when, you will never choose to let go, and this is how you treat him, your junior sister. No matter how many flowers bloom, I only want one, no matter how weak the water is, I only want one.

Take a scoop!

"I, Chu Juncong, have never failed in anything I have said or done. In my life, this is the first time someone has rejected me with you. No matter how beautiful and beautiful those people are and how flattering they are to me, to me,

You are just a pink skeleton, but you are different. From the moment you appeared in my life, I couldn't help myself and fell in love with you resolutely. Although you were silent and never smiled at me, I still couldn't.

Control yourself, because you are the brilliance in my life. With you, my world is wonderful enough. Junior sister, I know you may not have me in your heart now, but one day, I will make you fall in love with me.

I will make you understand that no one in this world loves you more than me."

Chu Juncong took a deep breath, loving someone is so difficult. But once you fall in love, you will have no regrets, no regrets, no change, and nothing will change in this life!

The woman's expression remained indifferent, not wavering in the slightest. She stepped into the void and into the clouds, as if she was integrated with everything in the world.

"I want this day to no longer be able to hide my words, and I want this earth to know how much I love you, junior sister. One day, I will definitely get yours."

Chu Juncong clenched his fists tightly, his face extremely gloomy. He had never been rejected like this before. Countless beauties of heaven were treated as nothing by her, but his own face was completely embarrassed in front of her.

Jin is like a tireless child who knows full well that there is a tiger in the mountains and walks in disguise as a tiger on the mountain. He is destined to be the only one who is bruised and bruised.

"I don't believe there is anyone who loves you more than me and is better than me. If there is, I will kill him because he is not qualified to live on these stone steps."

Chu Juncong said lightly, with a pair of eagle eyes, looking proudly at the top of the sky, no one dared to look at it.

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

The sound was deafening, and the bells rang thousands of miles away.

When the heavenly bell rings, something big will happen!

Chu Juncong closed his eyes slightly, turned around, and rushed towards the heart of the eight-hundred-mile iceberg. Between the huge and vast prairie mountain, three big characters were written - Shanhaizong!


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