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

Balding Elder drank three jars of wine, not using his Inner Strength to suppress the effects of the alcohol. At this moment, though the judge's brush was dipped in ink, it would not write the General Pei's poem.


"Orchid-scented fine wine filled with golden blossoms, amber light brimming in jade bowls."


"As long as the host can intoxicate the guests, who knows where the foreign land lies?"


Li Taibai, writing as a traveler within a traveler, was so drunk that he could not tell north from southeast, let alone care where his hometown was.


Balding Elder's wall of cursive script revealed the matters close to the four friends' hearts.


For ten years at Mei Manor, tree by tree the plum blossoms bloomed and faded, their brilliance and decay known only to those outside the manor.


As long as the four friends left the manor, the fragrance of December plums would wrap around Xiaoxiang.


The four friends decided to journey south, accompanied by thirteen residents of the manor.


Chapter 178: Yin Yang Creation (8.099k!)_3