She analyzed it so well that Xiao Cheng was half-convinced and couldn’t help but ask, “How did you know the first sentence was like that?”
“I happened to hear someone recite that sentence once, and I didn’t care at the time.” Hua Yi said perfunctorily, stuffing a piece of osmanthus cake in his mouth, his hand still going to grab the dried fruit.
Teng Feng Yuan moved the plate of dried fruit in front of her and said breezily, “Maybe it’s true, isn’t the next phrase ‘the way of life lies in surrender’?”
“Yes, yes. There is only gain when there is surrender, if you can’t give up, what else do you want to practice divine power?” Hua Yi saw him believe in himself, excited, “That honored master, when are you …… ready to act?”
For Hua Yi to persuade him to self-court this matter, Teng Feng Yuan now has waves, he came to Hua Yi’s ear, with a voice that only she can hear towards her ear low exhale, “I self-court, you are not only can use and play fruit play? So you like that thing so much.”
Hua Yi remembered the events of that night again, her head shook like a rattle, “Don’t like it, don’t like it.” Being scared by him like this, Hua Yi was then honest and didn’t say anything but only got high on melon seeds.
Xiao Cheng felt that Hua Yi said very reasonable, if someone else said it he might believe it, but he would never believe Liang Huayi – because Liang Huayi is a liar who believes in what he says.
Xiao Cheng didn’t believe in it, so naturally he would persuade Teng Feng Yuan, who only smiled faintly, as he seemed to have lost interest in the Tong Yan Xin Jing, and placed the parchment scroll, which had been auctioned for hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, on Hua Yi, so much so that Hua Yi always wanted to run it again, and then sell it, so that he wouldn’t have to worry about it for the rest of his life.
After a few more days, Teng Feng Yuan took people back to the general altar of the Piercing Cloud Sect, the rush is not urgent, stop and go, Hua Yi sometimes by carriage, sometimes on horseback, this day she saw not far away from the hillside there is a tree bearing a lot of round fruits, red as onyx, it is the cherries, Hua Yi busy turning the horse head, towards the hillside running, skirt flying behind.
Teng Feng Yuan although not human rights, but on the flower Yat is quite indulgent, to eat what to give what, a line of people have also been accustomed to flower Yat regardless of the trip to run away from time to time.