"Xia He, next time you go out of town, you must take me with you! I want to see who is better, you or me!"
Seeing Shan Xiong's eager look, Xia He smiled and said perfunctorily:
"Brother Shan is very skilled in martial arts. I dare not compete with you."
Shan Xiong refused to give in and insisted on competing with Xia He.
Xia He had no choice but to decline:
"The war is approaching, so let's focus on the overall situation. We can talk about the competition later."
Shan Xiong was a little disappointed to see Xia He refused to fight, but before leaving, he still threw down a bottle of healing medicine and said:
"This is a healing medicine specially prepared by Xuanwu Camp. It is quite effective. You can keep it for use."
Xia He took the medicine bottle and thanked him with a smile:
"Thank you, Brother Shan. I'll remember your kindness."
"Okay, okay, I hate it when people are being pretentious."
Shan Xiong waved his hand and turned to leave.
Xia He looked at his back and knew in his heart that although Shan Xiong was competitive, he was not a bad person.
But compared to his sister, he seems a little reckless.
…
In the backyard.
Xia He poured the finally cooked 'Sanqi Health-preserving Soup' into the bowl.
"It is indeed a thing made of the blood of an exotic beast. It has lasted for twelve hours!"
Gurgle!
The medicine soup tastes slightly sweet, not as bitter as imagined, but instead has a strange fragrance.
His mouth was watering and he even smacked his lips a few times.
Soon, a burning sensation began to rise in my body, and my stomach became irritated.
"It's at least ten times more powerful than the blood-replenishing soup I drank before!"
Xia He did not dare to be careless and started practicing martial arts.
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