Chapter Forty-Eight: Young Master Bai Ling and Him
Bailing Mountain, heavy rain.
Rain, rain again.
This is also natural, after all, Bailing Mountain is always like this, revealing the most beautiful and soft sunshine when the sky is clear, and it rains happily on a rainy day.
"Can you imagine that? Long-feathered maple ...... I've done a lot with your identity. β
[Young Master Bai Ling] sat on the railing of the children's pavilion, and shook his legs gently.
He looked at the indignant little blue grabbing the railing, then at the ice elf who shook his head helplessly, and then stared straight at Changyu Feng.
He laughed in a strange tone that didn't matter, but was angry: "Ah...... It's not something to brag about...... Haha, for example, go around this world or something...... Think about it this way...... I'm pretty naΓ―ve...... Right? β
"You bastard!"
Xiao Lan scolded, pointing at the young master of Bai Ling and gritting his teeth: "You are shameless!" You mean! You're nasty! You, you, you, you ......"
"You're a pig! You're a pig! β
Xiaolan didn't have that much vocabulary to swear, and in the end, he held back a word that made the young master of Bai Ling laugh.
"Hahaha...... Hahahaha...... You're really ...... It's so cute......" Young Master Bai Ling touched his chin, looked at Xiao Lan who was staring at him with big eyes, and couldn't help laughing loudly again.
"Although I don't know why you are so brave, the entire Bailing Mountain worships me as the future Lord of Bailing, and you don't dare to make a noise, for fear that I will banish them and make them ......"
He stopped, put his feet on the railing, turned over sideways, and stood upright on the railing, the white clothes and black plum clothes that symbolized Bai Lingshan flew up and down, and the arms that flicked over his shoulders were neatly down.
His left hand flicked up, and the lining of his clothes fluttered with the wind, returning to calm, naturally not the same as ordinary people, this temperament must have been cultivated by Bailing Mountain.
"You're a pig! Pig Pig Pig! Xiaolan clung to the railing, like a suspect who had been wrongfully arrested and imprisoned, and was indignant by the bars, her teeth chattering with anger.
However, she can fly out of the railing, and the young master of Bai Ling is condescending, and now it seems that he wants to trample her under his feet.
Fortunately, the ice elves will not be like this, otherwise the entire old site of the Infant Pavilion would be the so-called cursing and wailing.
I saw the ice elves sitting opposite Chang Yu Feng, meditating together, breathing and breathing, not caring about the arrival of the young master of Bai Ling.
The same is true for long-feathered maple.
No one can prove that Xiao Lan's little master is Changyu Feng, and no one can prove that the "little bart" of the ice elf is the real young master of Bai Ling.
Even if it was the young master Bai Ling, who was standing on the railing and looking at them with his eyebrows crossed, it was impossible.
Because on his waist, the pure white jade pendant is on the Canglong Firmament, which is the only token that can prove that the young master of Bai Ling is the young master of Bai Ling.
Although most people will think that this regulation is very unreasonable, as long as you have this jade pendant, can you be recognized as the young master of Bai Ling?
Of course.
Because of adhering to the judicial logic of who questions and who adduces evidence, as a person who has the real token of the young master of Bai Ling, he is naturally the young master of Bai Ling.
If someone classifies the real owner of the token as a fake on the basis of a mere question, no one will believe it.
Grandiose rhetoric is baseless, and groundless "slightly" questioning will only be caught in prison by the Department of Justice.
This is why this logic is irreversible.
It is not a good thing to prove the innocence of the real thing and the truth, and it is not a good thing to have a reputation for misleading the public.
Since then, everything has been evidence-oriented, and the righteousness of crooked and evil ways has been lost.
Otherwise, rumors will spread, everyone will be in danger, and the world will be in chaos.
Moreover, this young master of Bai Ling is not a fake.
His original name and surname were Changyu Feng.
It's just that he is not the Changyu Feng who belongs to this time and space.
Now, at this time, the long feather maple in time and space is on the opposite side of the ice elf, collecting breath and breathing, raising the aura of heaven and earth, and he has no intention of harassing him at all.
"Forget it, Xiaolan, he is the young master of Bai Ling, and he is not an impostor."
The Ice Elf neither shook his head nor sighed, but sat cross-legged on the ground with his back straight, letting the wind and rain blow by.
The neat and clean wind and rain jumped up and down on the children's pavilion, knocking on the doors and windows, knocking on the eaves, and slapping on people's faces, making it hurt.
Everyone's clothes are flying, but they can't help but mess around, only to see them move again and again, not tacky.
"You don't have to accompany him to make a big fight, strictly speaking, it's the fault of Lord Shadow Seeker, the time and space are so chaotic, there are good "little kids", there are evil "little kids", this is something that can't be avoided. β
The white hair of the ice elf swayed in the wind, and the wind caressed her, and the cold air on her body fell with the condensed ice crystals.
"To blame, we can only blame that we don't have the ability to stop everything from happening......"
"But I'm not convinced!"
Xiaolan turned her head and shouted hard!
"I'm just not convinced! Clearly! Obviously, the little master of this time and space has gone through everything with us! It's him! β
Xiaolan glanced at the person who was still collecting and spitting, and her heart was unwilling to overflow, and it was also clearly manifested as an indisputable grudge.
What kind of unwillingness and sobbing pity is that?
This child, it is obvious that this child has suffered everything.
Still!
But he can only look at others, the so-called himself! Go and enjoy everything he could possibly get!
"It's not fair! I'm not reconciled! The little master deserves everything he deserves! That's fair! β
Xiao Lan turned her head angrily and glared upwards at the young master of Bai Ling.
He was a little stunned, but he also calmly and ruthlessly responded to her anger.
"That's the only way! It's fair! Isn't it? Only when you pay will you be rewarded! Instead of sitting back and relaxing! β
Xiaolan once again simply made him laugh, but this time, he ridiculed even more, the corners of his mouth rose, and he accepted the baptism of wind and rain proudly.
"I don't think so...... Little one, although I don't know where you are staying in my time and space, if I find you, I will definitely be willing to keep you in my backyard pool, so that I can see the stupid spirit beast in the world spitting bubbles in the water! β
Young Master Bai Ling did not show weakness, but out of pity, he didn't say too ugly words, or he thought that Xiaolan should not be abused by dirty words.
He can scold.
"Say no more!"
Suddenly, a voice made both of them look at the same place in surprise, and the ice elf opened his eyes in surprise.
The people sitting cross-legged in that place let the black hair dance quietly in the wind and rain, and those winds helped him arrange his hair bundles, so as not to make him too messy, and maintained the demeanor and elegance of a cultivator.
He was sitting on his lap, looking straight at him with his eyes open, the golden light in his eyes was shining, and his hands were slender and white.
I only heard his voice a little loud and hoarse.
"If you're just here to show off, I won't be bothered by this, and I ask you to go back and bring the entire Bailing Mountain to prosperity."
Scenes of the dead man's face came to mind, and his voice became quiet.
"Little ...... ...... little host"
Little Blue cried. She quickly floated to Chang Yufeng's side, hugged him, and cried.
And Chang Yu Feng just looked at the young master of Bai Ling calmly, and no longer had any words.
They have the same name and surname, the same model, but they are very different.
This is the root cause of repeated mistakes.