A piece of perilla leaf

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger.
As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated.
When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise.
But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)?
Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?"
"Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan."
"The direction must be clear."
"We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!"
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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

From a distance, Zhao Rong saw the chaos break out at the posthouse, and immediately he galloped down the mountain trails with his energy gathering for speed.


Bandits slaughtering innocents were all too common; arriving earlier meant possibly saving more lives.


If the merchant convoy's guards could hold off for a while, it indicated that the enemy did not have many skilled fighters.


Zhao Rong had a plan in mind and had already drawn his sword, carrying it on his back.


Integrated within the Great River Caravan were some ruthless figures, all dressed in black coarse hemp clothes, charging at the forefront and delivering the most vicious blows.


Chapter 85: The Young Hero's Sword