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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

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!" ……

A piece of perilla leaf · Eastern
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Chapter 112: Holding the Pipa Half-Covering the Face (8.144k)_3

"If he heads south to our Hengzhou Prefecture, find an opportunity to bury them all,"

"Fine,"

Quan Ziju immediately replied, "I will make arrangements now."

He briskly turned and left in a hurry.

Zhao Rong looked again at the recent intelligence, noticing that Hengzhou Prefecture was actually quite peaceful; although there were small roaming factions nearby, the battle at White Horse Manor had deterred many wretches.

The apparent chaos was merely a false signal conveyed by the Hengshan Sect to the Songshan.

In this regard, Quan Ziju performed extremely well.

After Mo Da had played the melody "Xiaoxiang Night Rain," he approached Zhao Rong, carrying a gust of mournful air.

"Master, when did you return to the sect?"

Zhao Rong smiled and greeted him.

"A day before you, in less than three months, we must set out for Songshan. Rong, do you have any plans?"

Worry flickered in Mo Da's eyes.