Of course, this is also paradoxical, when the founder of the Tong Yan Xin Jing was so young that he was a world-class martial artist. However, a few elders in the sect had the intention to see the Divine Heart Sutra, and all of them were eager to try it out with their fists in their hands. Knowing that Teng Feng Yuan is still staying in the repair valley, one person a flying pigeon letter urging him, there are words of earnest, there are short sharp, Teng Feng Yuan only pen back a “this seat has its own plans”.
In the valley, clear springs flow, flowers bloom everywhere, Hua Yi picked a handful of wildflowers by the stream, back to the room and far away to see Qiu Xinghe and Su Ming in the fight, he also saw her, but only glanced lightly, pretending not to recognize.
Qiu Xinghe in the flower Yi came here the next day to leave the repair valley, this time back, I think has given Sikong Qian reported a letter. In the evening, Hua Yi repeated the same trick, ate and drank enough to go for a walk, find a reason to leave the entourage, and sure enough, Qiu Xinghe scurried out again.
He was hidden behind a porch pillar, his voice was very low: “Sikong Qian asked me to bring a message to you, saying that he is not marrying County Princess Di, telling you to rest assured.”
Hua Yi didn’t say anything, pouting slightly.
“Definitely snickering in her heart.” Qiu Xinghe poked fun at her, and then said with a straight face, “Teng Feng Yuan’s martial arts are superior, it’s riskier if he fights hard, is he going to go to Bu Huo City?”
“Uh-huh.”
“If he doesn’t take you there and leave you in Xiu Valley, then Sikong Qian will send someone to rob you away; if he takes you along to Bu Huo City, you will find a reason to pester him to take you to the auction, Sikong Qian will have his own arrangements there.”
“Good.”
Qiu Xinghe had just left, and Hua Yi was also ready to go back to his room when he turned around and was startled to see a black and white patterned mask near his eyes.
Teng Feng Yuan took two steps closer, “I just saw that Qiu Xinghe come this way, you guys know each other?”
Hua Yi denied, “Don’t know each other.”
He came closer, as if he wanted to see clues from Hua Yi’s gaze, that gaze was getting closer and closer, when Hua Yi was almost staring at him with a weak heart, he heard him say, “That person is a flower picker, this seat is afraid that you may have thoughts about you, later on, this seat will find someone to give him a greeting.”
In Cultivation Valley, Hua Yi estimated that he would not do anything over the top, his heart breathed a sigh of relief, but on his face he feigned surprise, “So it’s a flower picker ah, no wonder he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes.”
He faintly hmmm, Hua Yi felt a tightness on the waist, it turned out that he had already wrapped her waist, face closer, warm nostrils spit on the side of her neck, “Do you have something to hide from me?”
“No, no.”
“No is best.” He gently bit on her earlobe, one hand gently rubbed on her breasts, repeatedly kneading at that soft spot, the force was a bit too much, Hua Yi felt pain, but the pain was accompanied by a marvelous feeling spreading, she gently pushed him back, “Venerable Lord, don’t be like this.”
“This seat spent so much money to cure you, can’t I touch you?” He was slightly dissatisfied.