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

Perhaps it was the cover of the night that concealed the faint blush on her face.


Zhao Rong plucked another bamboo leaf and began to play the tune "Flying Flowers Touching the Green" once again.


He played solo, basking in the night breeze of Shanfeng, listening to the sound of water near his ears, and feeling utterly content.


Though there were some stumbles, by immersing himself earnestly, he could play the piece with deep emotion.


Ren Yingying was a connoisseur of music.


She could easily pick out some imperfections in the melody.


Yet... at this moment, to her ears, this tune played on the slender bamboo leaf was like celestial music, soothing her body and soul.


Her feet gently agitated the water, as if stepping to the rhythm Zhao Rong talked about, syncing with the cadence of "Flying Flowers Touching the Green."


Though her rhythm wasn't in sync with Zhao Rong's, too fast or slow, this sense of relaxed ease was truly unparalleled.


Chapter 192: Fleeting Flowers Adorning The Greenery_4