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

At the beginning of the Cold Moon, the cousins from Gusu bid farewell to the Four Friends of Jiangnan.


The Four Friends were deeply attached and urged them to stay for one more day.


The chill during the Ice Moon was fierce, the coldest days of the year, inkstones frozen solid.


Dan Qingsheng, with his bold ink and simple attire, created another painting in Mei Manor called "Plum Remnant Subtle Fragrance" as a parting gift.


This was actually a farewell painting. The young man in the picture stood among the plum groves, his posture carefree and natural, hinting that though his friend might leave, his presence lingered still.


Wine, swordsmanship, poetry, and painting altogether conjured up an ideal atmosphere.


When it came time for Zhao Rong to say goodbye, Dan Qingsheng found it especially hard to let go.


"Brother, in this world, there are very few who would receive two paintings from me in such a short time."


Chapter 164: The Little Fox Fairy in the Mountains (8.446k)