[Middle section of the thousand-foot steps of Bailing Mountain]

"I can't see...a little bit of fear in your eyes...it's really interesting." The man smiled and touched his head. He always felt a little embarrassed, or in other words, with this face,

The Bailingshan disciple's clothes were shy enough and looked unusually green. He pursed his lips because of the strong wind.

He walked down the steps and looked at the girl who was blown by the wind with great interest. This woman's dress was blown by the wind on the top of the mountain, but fortunately, the dress did not make her feel uncomfortable.

, the red skirt was blown up by the wind and kept fluttering around her knees, and he looked at this woman who had also been looking at him. There were many different looks in her eyes... It was definitely not fear... On the contrary

It was doubtful, but he actually found it more interesting this way, wandering around her. And she just turned her head and stared at him.

She held a dead owl in her arms. The owl had its eyes wide open. If you just look at it, it would indeed be a little cute. But if you tell you that it is dead, no matter how cute it is, it will only be cute.

Take a step back.

"Are you...Ning Shuilv?" Lin'er tilted her head and blinked at him.

"Oh My God……"

He was shocked by these words. He slipped and took a step down the stone ladder, landing just below Lin'er.

"Isn't it? You are three brothers?" Lin'er looked at her funny look and just tilted her head in the opposite direction.

"You must already know who I am, so I won't introduce myself to avoid embarrassment to everyone... To be honest... I'm his copy..." He stood upright and took care of himself being blown away by the wind.

Screaming clothes: "I am a...puppet...anyway, the two sides are not human."

He raised his head, looked up at her, and looked into her eyes.

"Oh..." Lin'er looked at him for a second, and then looked down the mountain. The figure that had been invisible for a long time was naturally not there.

The wind was so strong that it would really knock people over...

"He seems... not very gentleman..." He touched his waist, stretched in the wind, and rubbed his shoulders: "I left you here and went down the mountain alone..."

"It's hard to say...he has his own reasons for everything he does...I...actually...it doesn't matter..." Lin'er looked at him: "You are a replica...you should also understand his difficulties..."

"I understand, I understand..." He quickly explained: "But it's useless to understand..."

He went up a step, put his hands behind his back, and pulled his hand with some comfort. His strong arm was pulled, and his bones made a sound.

"This is not something I can control... I am just a small copy... Anyway... I just need to occupy this position... The rest is none of my business. I can't help him...

..." He seemed aggrieved and pouted from time to time.

"Actually, I also have a jade pendant to prove my identity...I wonder if I can help him..." Lin'er sighed.

"I don't know... but to be honest... even if he stood in my current position, he would be suppressed by others... Wutong Si... is not easy to mess with... that is the iron fist of the Holy Emperor... I have never asked for it until now.

I don’t dare to ask for the management rights of Wutong Division, you know what I mean? He must understand this, so he may not really come here to find me and kill me..."

He breathed in the strong wind and puffed out his chest. This breath lasted for a long time.

Lin'er had no choice but to nod her head helplessly.

"Well...he is indeed not here to find you...he is here to find an old man...named Lang Yishu Weng...do you know?"

"Oh... I know... he seems to have gone off to travel... and he hasn't come back yet..." He pinched his face again and stuck out his tongue, as if moving his face.

"Then when will you come back?"

"have no idea……"

Another strong gust of wind blew up and rolled up Lin'er's long skirt. He whistled and stared at Lin'er's gray thighs.

"Wow..." He squinted his eyes and said, "I also want a girlfriend like this...Although I am a replica...but...I am still willing to replace the original one..."

"Ah...you have such a vulgar expression on your face...it makes me a little uncomfortable...Brother Yu Feng has never been like this..." Lin'er pressed her skirt in disgust, but she didn't feel embarrassed.

...After all, there is a pair of longer pants underneath the skirt.

"Then what should I do... I'm not him... I just look like him, and I don't want to replace him at all... He is so miserable... Who wants to replace him... Are you crazy?" He touched his own.

His tied hair was blown by the wind. If it were let loose, he could easily look like a madman.

"I have a question, how do you know you are a copy?" Lin'er sat down on the step above, put the owl in her arms on her knees, and looked at him with interest.

He also imitated her movements and sat down next to her.

"What my mind told me... I am a copy of Chang Yufeng... He is the young master of Bailing Mountain, and I am also the young master of Bailing Mountain... Ah... No... He is, I can be...

"

It feels very natural that he is so frank, and there is no feeling of being deceived at all. It seems that he is really telling the truth from the bottom of his heart. Every word is true, and he does not feel that he is deliberately trying to deceive you. This is the fact.

"Then...why do you think I will understand what you are talking about?" Lin'er said something that he didn't quite understand. He looked down the mountain, the wind was howling, and no matter how exaggerated it was, it might not be able to alarm these two people.

"Because... everything has been guessed... My... um... Master? Should be called like this... She said you can understand... So, I told you... She said to tell you this

It doesn't matter...otherwise, I will have to suffocate myself to death...Do you know how painful it is to hide these secrets that can be called secrets in your heart for two years?" He seemed to be depressed, and then suddenly became excited: "Now you are here...

I feel much more comfortable... I can finally talk about this matter with others, you don't know... This place is simply a prison for the young master of Bailing Mountain... I feel like I am in prison... In addition to practicing every day

, practice, practice, just practice...I can't go anywhere...I'm really worried to death..."

When he complained, he put his elbows on the knees he was supporting, then supported his head, and turned his other hand outwards, giving him the illusion of a little resentful woman complaining about her husband.

"Then...in this world...there are really clever people...maybe..." Lin'er touched her calf, rubbing it to generate heat, which would make her feel better and prevent her from being blown away.

Become a fool.

"I don't know... how can I care about others... I'm just the one who was sent to jail... I can't even be called a replica..." He should have been sad when he spoke, but with such an arrogant tone,

Not pitiful at all, even just...complaining, simple complaining.

"Okay...I know it's not easy for you...you just said..." Lin'er looked at a flashing blue light rushing past at the bottom of the mountain, like a lightning beam attached to the ground, but it was

The pure blue... spiritual power light pillar soared into the sky, scattering the white clouds at night, revealing the rose-colored starry sky.

"I really don't know what you are thinking... You can't live a good life... Thinking about intrigues all day long... If you don't intrigue... I can take a good look at the world outside Bailing Mountain... I won't

It's really no different from a harem..." He didn't complain this time. Watching the blue light slowly dissipating one by one, he was obviously a lot happier. He looked at Lin'er next to him and winced.

With a smile on his lips, he said: "You said... if I were the rightful owner... would you like me? I have the leisure and elegance to wander around... unlike him who always thinks about how to defeat the seven demon kings...

...I don’t have time to travel with you...I don’t care at all whether you are happy or not...How about you? Consider me? I look the same as him...You happily followed me...Give it to me

Give birth to some big fat boys...hahahahaha..."

"Hahahahaha..." Lin'er also laughed, turned her head to him, and suddenly stared at him seriously: "Shut up!"

"There's no way... I'm just like this... I haven't talked to a discerning person for a long time... Finally, one came... I must have a happy ending... When you leave... I'll be here."

"I went to practice in the Tianlao...Rather than get scolded by you...I would rather talk about it...even if you are annoyed to death, I will say it...a little bit..." He actually started to stick out his tongue, it was really so

It doesn't fit his image at all, but the way he pulls his mouth and sticks out his tongue is so natural, not artificial at all, it's very much like... he would be like this when he talks.

"You...are not a child...haven't grown up yet?" Lin'er discovered...this "Chang Yufeng" may have intellectual problems, like a child.

Still that kind of naughty kid.

You say he understands, but he doesn’t understand in a vague way; you say he doesn’t understand, but he understands thoroughly.

"It's really a little bit." He put down his hand and lowered his head in disappointment.

"I have no past, no childhood, I even just look the same as this person..." He pointed at himself, his hand hanging weakly: "What can I do...I'm only two years old...You can't do anything to me..."

How can a two-year-old lose his temper..."

He is a bit stalkerish, but to be honest, he is not that annoying. After all, with such a handsome face, no matter what, it can only be said to be naughty... unreasonable, not other more extreme words.

Just like a child who trusts you, he will tell you so much. If he doesn't trust you, he will keep silent or even look down upon you.

"It's really bad... I don't even know how to face you... If Brother Yu Feng hadn't asked me to stay here, I would have followed him down the mountain." Lin'er turned around and looked at the people behind her.

For the Bailing Mountain disciples who had almost moved there, there was no one else here. They must have listened to the advice and hid in the mountain.

There is no doubt about this... at least in some respects, Bailingshan disciples know better about protecting themselves or others.

After looking lonely, Lin'er looked at him again.

"You... don't need to hide? If there is any energy wave... I'm afraid you won't be able to hide..."

"Oh...I'll leave right away..." He stood up and turned around sadly.

He stiffly... walked forward step by step. The strong wind was like a big wave, beating on his body. He lowered his head, really like a child who had been scolded.

"It's sad...sad...why...wuwuwu...why...I just want...to find someone to talk to but I can't do it?" He had runny nose and tears, and the runny nose suddenly came out.

Sticking to his nose in the wind... and then fluttering in the strong wind, it is more like a weapon... If someone is there, no one dares to get close...

"Here I am... with no father, no mother, no friends... and no girlfriend... I just practice, practice, practice every day... Wuwuwu... Oh my God! Uhhhhhhh!" He paused for a second,

Maybe he felt that he didn't cry well enough, so he cleared his throat: "Ahem... Uh-huh! What should I do... I'm so pitiful..."

He twisted out the snot from his nose, and the snot was blown away by the wind...and fell on a tree...the tree was blown down by the wind...it might be that it didn't want to live anymore...and then he

He wiped his hands on his clothes.

"Okay, okay... don't cry..." Lin'er looked at the big boy a little funny. Although he had the same face as the man who just looked at her with a serious face and let her run away, his personality was so...

What a world of difference.

This "kid" is really a bit upright, and he knows what he wants to do at a glance... he is also quite clever.
To be continued...