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

The waterside pavilion lowered its curtains and prepared to serve wine for the banquet.


The four friends from Jiangnan were extremely passionate as they ordered the best banquet to be laid out, which they had never done before even when the elders came to the manor with the authority of the Blackwood command.


After Zhao Rong expressed his modest request, the four friends from Jiangnan became even closer to him.


Master Huang Zhong, previously silent with worry, now opened his heart and laughed while playing musical rhythms.


The main villa owner discovered that although the young man had never played the guqin, he was naturally good at discussing musical tones.


What joyous tunes and what mournful melodies! He could always speak effortlessly and explain in great detail.


Listening to these advanced musical discourses, Master Huang Zhong was deeply moved, feeling that the young man's insights into music were not only profound but also combined the strengths of various schools.


Chapter 163: Formless Sword Qi! (8.449k)