Chapter 554: Everyone

"Tell me, can my sword technique catch up to Daoist Yang Ci in this lifetime?"

After the spar, Hua Rumeng was tired and sat on the practice platform, saying to He Ying.

In the past few days, every time she came out of Li Chen's room, her cultivation had improved.

Then she couldn't wait to spar with her good friend to see how much she had improved.

She couldn't compare to Li Chen, but her idol in the past was Daoist Yang Ci.

Daoist Yang Ci had a very high status in the southern countries. Many sect masters had received his pointers and broken through their realms. Whether it was sword technique or cultivation, it could be said that Daoist Yang Ci was a legend here.

"That depends on the degree of coordination between you and Young Master Li when practicing together; one or two days is not enough." He Ying covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes and brows filled with teasing smiles, and her fingers pointedly drew a circle in the air.

"You!" Hua Rumeng's pretty face instantly turned bright red, and the long sword in her hand "clanged" and came out of its sheath by half an inch. "See if I don't tear that broken mouth of yours!"

After her affairs were discovered, she had been teased by He Ying.

"Oh my, Sister Hua is going to hit someone~" He Ying deliberately lengthened her tone, her figure drifting backward lightly, and she deliberately twisted her waist.

Let me try the effect of the 'Swimming Dragon Step' Young Master Li taught me last night.

Hua Rumeng was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and just as she was about to chase after her, she suddenly caught a glimpse of that slender figure at the courtyard gate and froze in place.

"Greetings, Young Master Li." The two beautiful women hurriedly straightened their clothes and saluted together.

He Ying's skirt hem was still slightly lifted due to her dodging just now, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Li Chen leaned lazily against the door frame, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two.

Morning light spilled onto them through the gaps in the trees. He Ying's purple gauze dress reflected mottled light and shadows, and Hua Rumeng's white tight-fitting outfit outlined her graceful curves; it was truly beautiful.

"What are you chatting about so happily?" Li Chen walked over slowly and pinched He Ying's waist casually.

He Ying gave a light "ah" but didn't dare to dodge, just lowered her head with a blushing face: "Talking... talking about Daoist Yang Ci..."

Li Chen raised an eyebrow and looked at Hua Rumeng: "Oh? He He Zongzhu Hua is interested in Daoist Yang Ci?"

Hua Rumeng pursed her lips and said seriously: "Just... want to know if I have a chance to reach that realm..."

Li Chen suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around their slender waists, feeling the warm touch coming from his palms: "If you want to see Daoist Yang Ci, come back to Tian Ce with me when the time comes."

Li Chen intended to trick these two beautiful mature women back to the Imperial Capital; once they were back, where could they run?

Both of them trembled at the same time.

He Ying's eyelashes trembled violently, and Hua Rumeng even stopped breathing for a moment.

Return to Tian Ce? Wouldn't that be...

Hua Rumeng's eyes filled with a certain yearning, thinking of the hearty pleasure when she broke through last night, and the brand-new power surging in her body this morning.

He Ying was also caught in a struggle, the satisfaction she had gained from breaking through by Li Chen's side these past few days.

"Really?" Hua Rumeng's voice trembled, both expectant and fearful.

Li Chen said solemnly: "Really."

Far away in the Imperial Horse Prison in the capital, Daoist Yang Ci was sitting on a grandmaster chair with his legs crossed.

Standing in front of him were several cultivators from small southern countries, all full of awe.

They were all little fanboys of Daoist Yang Ci in the past. Now that many countries in the south had orbital trains, many southern cultivators came to Tian Ce to observe and study.

Daoist Yang Ci shook the "thousand-mile voice transmission" latest model in his hand: "Look at this, the latest model that just arrived yesterday, it can store 100,000 photos!"

Having finally caught some 'fellow villagers' to visit, Daoist Yang Ci was certainly showing off. ===== CHAPTER 555 =====