Chapter 551: Sister, have you heard of that Daoist? (Seeking subscriptions...)

This evening banquet was not very grand; on the contrary, it was more like a small gathering of acquaintances, sitting around a low couch to have dinner together.

Even so, Li Chen was still invited to the main seat by Hua Rumeng.

After all, the identity of "God's Son" was there; not to mention a small sect like the Hundred Flower Sect, even top forces would not dare to be the slightest bit negligent.

Dish after dish of exquisite mountain delicacies were placed on the table. Hua Rumeng, sitting opposite Li Chen, had changed into casual clothes at this moment—a tight-fitting white high-slit ru-skirt, which displayed the towering peaks beneath her snow-white jade neck to the fullest. Her uniform thighs, kneeling and sitting before the couch, were branded with a touch of crimson, adding a bit of alternative beauty.

Hua Rumeng felt Li Chen's gaze, and while pulling the skirt to cover her thighs without changing her expression, she smiled and opened her mouth: "Young Master Li, please."

"He He Zongzhu Hua, no need for formalities, just be casual." Li Chen withdrew his gaze and responded with a smile, but while speaking, he was the first to pick up his chopsticks and pick a piece of crystal-clear seafood from the dish in front of him.

It was clear that this He He Zongzhu Hua seemed to have a strong sense of guard against him.

He Ying could notice what happened today, and Li Chen naturally understood it even more in his heart. His every move was full of humility, but he also kept his distance from Hua Rumeng.

Li Chen had seen too many women; the more the other party was like this, the more he had to whet their appetite.

The other women saw this and then picked up their chopsticks one after another.

Although Li Chen spoke lightly, how could He Ying or Hua Rumeng dare to overstep? As for Xuan Ji, it went without saying; she was currently lifting the wine pot filled with nectar to fill Li Chen's wine glass.

He Ying, acting as a wingman, saw that the scene was slightly awkward and was the first to raise her wine glass: "Young Master Li, Rumeng and I have been close friends since childhood. When she was young, she was obsessed with the Dao of the Sword and had the opportunity to become a registered disciple of the famous Daoist Yang Ci, a renowned sword immortal in the Southern Frontier. Alas, fate played tricks on people."

Li Chen nodded slightly, feeling that the name sounded somewhat familiar.

"Daoist Yang Ci?" Xuan Ji frowned slightly on the side, remembering that Li Chen had brought back an old Daoist who fed horses during his last trip to the Southern Frontier, and the name seemed to be Yang Ci.

He Ying looked at Xuan Ji, who was lost in thought on the side, with slight surprise: "Sister, have you heard of that Daoist?"

After getting along for a few days, she had long become familiar with Xuan Ji, and their private address had also changed to sisters.

"Speaking of which, he also has some connection with my young master." Xuan Ji secretly glanced at Li Chen, and her answer became ambiguous.

That old guy is now considered an official of Tian Ce, so isn't that having some connection?

Hua Rumeng's eyes lit up: "So that's how it is. No wonder Rumeng said Young Master Li also has strong attainments in the Dao of the Sword. If Young Master Li has leisure, may I ask for some pointers?"

Hua Rumeng originally wanted to see what skills Li Chen had that could make He Ying so infatuated. Now that there was an opportunity, she naturally wouldn't miss it.

What's more, in her eyes at this moment, Li Chen should have received pointers from Daoist Yang Ci!

Li Chen scanned Hua Rumeng, who was sitting gracefully before the low desk, and immediately became interested: "If He He Zongzhu Hua has the interest, you can dance a few styles now. Maybe I can see where there are deficiencies."

"Then I will show my clumsiness." Hua Rumeng rose with her sword, and her entire temperament changed suddenly.

She also wanted to see if this so-called God's Son was just a name or if he really had some skills.

In an instant, every move of the Hundred Flower Sword Technique was danced.

Graceful like a startled wild goose, elegant like a swimming dragon, her posture was as lush as a green pine in the breeze, floating and drifting like swirling snow in the wind.

Even Li Chen, who had seen countless women, couldn't help but sigh that she was truly a human stunner.

Of course, Li Chen didn't forget to give pointers on Hua Rumeng's sword style: "When resting, shift your pace half an inch to the left; when collapsing the sword, turn your wrist three millimeters less; flick the sword downward, and use three parts more strength..."

One pointer after another entered her ears, and Hua Rumeng followed them subconsciously. For a time, she only felt that she had a new understanding of the Hundred Flower Sword Technique she had practiced for more than ten years. ===== CHAPTER 552 =====