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

Master Bu Jie sent all the busybodies on their way.


"Evil-Repelling Sword Skill? Profound Truths of Life? Even if one were invincible, what's the use of that?"


Monk Bu Jie laughed heartily, "Not half as important as my wife and daughter."


This year, Monk Bu Jie finally reunited with his family, and other than wanting to thank Hengyang, he wished to go nowhere else.


Guarding under the Suspended Temple, waiting for his stingy nun wife to come by periodically to thrash him had become his greatest pleasure.


In the critical area of the Taishan Sect's gates, Tianmen gazed at Yu Yinzi and Yu Qingzi descending the mountain and couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh.


"Master, shall we not go to Fuzhou?" Jian Chu asked.


Tianmen waved his sleeve, "Such rumors only lead to disaster when heeded, don't think they can fool me."


Chapter 168: To Train This Skill! (8.343k)_5