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

Again, he carefully estimated her age, not much different from those other four.


Although in this Jianghu, where exceptional people emerge in large numbers, there are not a few comparable to the four great inheritors of Mount Heng, it's rare to find someone of the same age.


Is this person genuinely skilled, or are they just boasting?


Zhao Fei initially only wanted to probe this person's background and see if there was any connection to those she was pursuing.


But at this very moment, she truly felt the urge to battle.


"Since our goals align, let me test your swordsmanship."


Upon finishing her words, she drew her sword from its sheath, her face under the veil displaying utter seriousness.


As Zhao Fei wielded her sword, an intense chill of Sword Intent was transmitted from the longsword.


Zhao Yu Yan knew his sister was serious now, and hurriedly retreated, not forgetting to pull Yang Juncai back with him.


Episode Twelve: Diancang's Eagle (12)_2