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

After the ink had dried, he stared at the painting with elation bordering on madness, extremely satisfied.


This was his freehand brushwork evolved to its summit, and presenting this painting as a gift was utterly exhilarating.


The cousin repeatedly voiced his agreement but before he could even reach out, the painting was taken away by his younger female cousin.


As the hour of the pig neared, the courtyard banquet finally dispersed.


"Young friend, rest at the manor for tonight, and tomorrow this old man will discuss the secrets of the guqin music with you,"


The so-called secrets of the guqin music were naturally the formless sword of the seven strings.


Zhao Rong did not say any more words of thanks or pleasantries, as the old man was sincere in his teachings, and he remembered this kindness in his heart, smiling and then retiring to rest.


Dan Qingsheng did not let the steward show the way, his face flushed with drink, he personally led them to a separate courtyard.


Chapter 163: Formless Sword Qi! (8.449k)_2