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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!" ……

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Chapter 112: Holding the Pipa Half-Covering the Face (8.144k)_4

Mo Da descended from the Sword Storing Pavilion, smiling all the way through the Cloud Mist Hall, to offer incense before the ancestral shrine.

"The 'Cloud Mist Thirteen Forms with a Hundred Variations' were created by a busking ancestor, and I too am a busker, which fits quite well,"

"But why should my disciple tread the same path as I did?"

Mo Da placed three large incense sticks into the burner, suppressing a hint of his smile.

An elderly voice echoed in the great hall of the ancestral shrine:

"Master, Martial Uncle, Great-Grandmaster, Great-Great-Uncle... and all the ancestors of the Hengshan Sect."

"Please, bless...

"Bless Rong so that he may grow up safely and become the mighty force behind our Hengshan Sect's Swordsmanship!"

...

When Zhao Rong rode back to Zhao Family Fort, it was only past the hour of the dog, and Grandpa Zhao Fu had not yet slept.

He was very happy to see his grandson return.

They talked about affairs in Longquan until late into the night.

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