Returning to the world of Xun Qin, Huang Shaohong couldn't wait to recruit Yuan Zong, Xiang Shaolong, and Shanrou. He once again used a bronze sword to deal with the siege of three people at the same time. As a result, he couldn't move fifty, and all three of them were defeated by his sword.

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Shanrou stared at her beautiful eyes with a look of disbelief and asked urgently:

"How is it possible? Overnight, your strength, speed, and changes in sword posture have all improved by more than a level. You give me the feeling of standing tall like a mountain, as if you were fighting against my teacher. This is simply impossible.

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Not only Shanrou, but also Xiang Shaolong and Yuan Zong couldn't accept it.

Huang Shaohong smiled softly and said calmly:

"Actually, I haven't told you that I had internal injuries and couldn't reach the third level of my strength. Last night, I developed a decoction based on ancient recipes, which is effective for both internal and external injuries. So overnight I recovered 50% of my internal injuries.

Now it can exert 50% of its strength!"

Although Shanrou has surrendered to him, she is still a very individual woman. If she really wants to say something, she shakes her head in disbelief:

"This is impossible. What kind of magic medicine can restore 50% of a person's strength overnight? It's simply ridiculous!"

Xiang Shaolong has no bones when he sees a beautiful woman. Hearing what Shanrou said, he nodded: "Yes, yes, it's unreasonable!"

Huang Shaohong smiled lightly and raised his fingers at Xiang Shaolong: "Shaolong, come here!"

Xiang Shaolong did not doubt that he was there and took two steps forward without noticing the danger. Huang Shaohong had already stabbed out his sword and cut him on the thigh.

Although Xiang Shaolong is a special forces soldier with amazing reflexes, how could he dodge Huang Shaohong's sharp sword? When he wanted to dodge, he felt a pain in his thigh and bright red blood flowed out instantly.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Not only was Xiang Shaolong confused, but even Yuan Zong and Shanrou looked at Huang Shaohong with puzzled expressions, wondering why he suddenly took action.

Huang Shaohong had already taken out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over: "This medicine is my newly developed 'Eight Treasures Life-Saving Soup'. If you take it, your injury will get better immediately!"

Xiang Shaolong had already been cut off by him. He had no choice but to take the porcelain bottle and uncork it and drink it all in one gulp. Then he frowned, clicked his mouth, tasted a sip carefully, and then drank a sip.

He looked at Huang Shaohong in astonishment:

"Brother, are you bullying me for not having read many books? But I can still drink this eight-treasure porridge!"

Huang Shaohong's sword cut was very shallow. As a special operations elite, Xiang Shaolong could naturally feel the extent of his injuries, so he was not too worried.

I just wonder what kind of plane this eldest brother is on today, why he made a bottle of eight-treasure porridge to fool himself, or whether he asked himself to help him deceive Yuan Zong and Shanrou? But the injury is not good, who will believe it!

Just when Xiang Shaolong was wondering, he saw that the blood flow from the wound had stopped, and there was a slight itching sensation coming from the wound.

Surprised, he tore open the clothes on the injured area and examined it carefully. He saw that there was only a shallow mark left on the wound, and there were signs of complete healing.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Zong and Shan Rou also gathered around to watch. They were both shocked and speechless.

Xiang Shaolong exclaimed: "Brother, do you really have such a miraculous medicine?"

Huang Shaohong blinked at him, then laughed, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, look at your old wounds and see if they have changed!"

When Xiang Shaolong saw him blinking, he suddenly thought that this was a high-tech drug from twenty years later, so he stopped asking.

Suddenly he felt an unbearable itching on his body, and without caring about anything else, he took off his entire shirt, revealing his muscular bare arms. As a Chinese special forces soldier, he went out in the rain of bullets and left countless scars on his body.

At this time, all I could see was that the scars on the skin were slowly fading away, and even the obvious gunshot wound left at the beginning now only had a small, inconspicuous scar left.

Out of curiosity, Yuan Zong asked Xiang Shaolong what he was doing when he took off his clothes, and the latter told him about the scars on his body.

Shanrou said in surprise: "Can even the old scars on the body be cured?"

Huang Shaohong snorted twice and said nothing. Shanrou showed a rare gentle side and stepped forward to please: "Master, do you think I, a subordinate who has followed you wholeheartedly, deserve your reward?"

She has practiced swordplay since she was a child, and became an assassin after she became a master of swordsmanship. The injuries on her body are no less than those of Xiang Shaolong. If there is no other way, forget it. With her personality, she doesn't take it to heart, but now she can completely eliminate those injuries.

Scar, as a woman, her heart couldn't help but feel a little agitated.

However, she was used to being cold and cold, and she suddenly showed her gentleness to others, which made Huang Shaohong and three other grown men get goosebumps all over their bodies. Huang Shaohong shuddered, and quickly took out a bottle from his arms and threw it to her: "Squat down on your own

Drink it in the corner, don't be disgusting!"

Shanrou's face that was trying to be gentle suddenly froze, and a feeling of embarrassment and anger was brewing in her heart. But looking at the porcelain bottle in front of her, she forced out a smile, took it and knelt down to salute: "Thank you, master!"

Huang Shaohong shuddered again: "It's better to call me sir!"

Shanrou didn't say a word, and went to find her sister Zhao Zhi with the fatal soup. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

Huang Shaohong also gave Yuan Zong a bottle of 'Eight Treasures Life-Saving Soup': "You should also try the effect!"

After hearing this, Yuan Zong took it and drank it directly. The next moment, the hidden wounds in his body and the scars on his body were healed very quickly. He felt that his movements were much lighter, as if he had returned to his boyhood.

This made Yuan Zong excitedly grab Huang Shaohong's arm and say: "Juzi, with this magic medicine, great things will happen!"

Xiang Shaolong also nodded when he heard this: "If this medicine is enough, we can form an undead army!"

Think about the cold weapon era, when two armies faced each other, and one side had a medicine that could instantly heal injuries as long as it did not die, then the outcome of the war was almost as if it was destined.

Unfortunately, Huang Shaohong shook his head: "The materials required for this decoction are extremely rare, and it is impossible to refine it on a large scale!"

When he said this, Yuan Zong and Xiang Shaolong were naturally disappointed, but they felt that it was natural. Such a miraculous medicine was naturally extremely precious.

Huang Shaohong saw the disappointed expressions on the faces of the two men and couldn't help but smile: "You just need to train the Mohists in the guild. As for that big thing, I have my own way!"

When the two of them saw that he didn't seem to be careless, they all had a look of surprise, and they immediately bowed and agreed without asking any more questions!

The major event that the three of them talked about was naturally the major event of pacifying the Seven Kingdoms and unifying the Central Plains. Huang Shaohong did have a way, and it was a three-pronged strategy. However, this matter had to wait until he defeated the swordsmen of the Six Kingdoms before he could start.

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But Huang Shaohong's idea was good, but unfortunately, God did not follow his wishes. On this day, he was practicing the iron cloth shirt. Xiang Shaolong hurried over and reported something to him.

It turns out that Xiang Shaolong was made a military commander by King Zhao and had to go to the palace on duty every day. As time went by, he wandered around the palace and hooked up with King Zhao's cousin, Mrs. Ni Zhao Ni, who was the talkative soldier on paper.

Zhao Kuo's widow met the third princess Zhao Qian through Zhao Ni.

Xiang Shaolong went to the palace every day and talked about love with the two women every day, making the two women fascinated and making them tie their hearts to him as a soldier.
Chapter completed!