Chapter 767: Rising in Fame, Martial Arts Master!

On July 8, the fourth day after everyone arrived in Baoyu County, the news of the new county chief had spread throughout the territory.

It was just compared to the time when County Chief Tong had just taken office, the atmosphere suddenly became tense and everyone was terrified.

The public opinion evaluation of this County Chief Su was very strange, and everyone's reactions were also very different.

The noisy street corner vegetable market, the leisurely roadside teahouses and restaurants, the bustling construction base, and the bustling Longji River.

In less than two days, County Chief Su quickly became "hot" in various places throughout Baoyu County, and became everyone's after-dinner talk like a meteor.

Baoyu Old Town, Hunhun Street, Wanyu Teahouse.

It had just rained a little while the sun was still hanging in the sky. The narrow and crowded old city was a little hot and humid. The people sitting in and outside the teahouse were all wearing breathable vests, shorts, and flip-flops.

As for those women who were not convenient to dress like this, most of them simply bound their chests, wore thin short-sleeved shirts and shorts, and lazily leaned in the corners, fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans.

The entire teahouse was three stories high. The first two floors were mainly for food, with guests coming and going. The third floor was mainly for herbal tea and soup, which was reserved for those who had nothing to do to stay inside, listen to books and brag for fun.

Sitting in the corner of the third floor.

Su Mo picked up a cup of dark green herbal tea for cooling down, took a sip, and a smell of tea that resembled the smell of wind oil began to swirl in his mouth. The smell of the sky immediately made people feel a little cooler.

In four days, he had not visited the government office, which had been corrupt to the core, once, and those termites who relied on the status system did not pay any attention to the one-day "ultimatum" he issued.

It was as if a tacit understanding had been formed. Everyone went to work when they should, and went home when they should, and basically ignored him, the new county magistrate.

Therefore, after leaving the task of rectifying the Baoyu County Government and developing the Zizai Group to Sun Quan, Zhang Min and others.

Except for the time when he was making armor parts in the laboratory, Su Mo chose to walk in the old city of Baoyu County at other times, collecting information that was not recorded in the materials.

Now, finally, there are some gains in this teahouse!

In the entire Tianyuan territory, there is not only this Wanyu Teahouse in front of you.

In Xiwang City, Tianyuan City, and even in several subordinate counties, there are Wanyu Teahouses of various sizes, forming a chain operation.

And the one currently opened in Baoyu County is the head office of Wanyu Teahouse.

The boss behind it is the author of "Wasteland Prescriptions", Wan Jingnian!

Relying on the prescriptions with different functions that he researched in the wasteland, the business of Wanyu Teahouse is extremely popular in every place.

Those strange medicinal foods and tea soups can actually replace the effects of a small part of drug treatment.

According to the locals, no matter if you have a headache, fever, diarrhea or constipation, as long as you come to the Wanyu Teahouse, you will be cured.

At first, Su Mo was a little skeptical.

But after two days of trying, he tried more than ten kinds of herbal teas with different flavors and effects.

He was also surprised to find that the effect of the tea soup was not worse than the publicity.

These things really work!

Of course, compared with the magical effects of these things, Su Mo is actually more concerned about how Wan Jingnian studied the local medicinal materials in these wastelands, as well as the method and process of proportioning.

Without the support of the territory, he can have such research results in these years.

What if the territory has vigorously cultivated him and fully supported his research since the end of the calendar?

Can he develop a series of magical soups to resist the side effects of some natural disasters on humans?

Therefore, after submitting the visiting card with the teahouse servant and Wan Jingnian, Su Mo came to this teahouse to have fun whenever he had free time.

Not only can you listen to the information revealed in these people's bragging, but you can also deeply understand the changes in human cognition in the wasteland over the years.

Bang!

The storyteller who had rested for a while in front walked back to the screen and slammed the wake-up stick on the table, pulling Su Mo out of his thoughts.

"Come back to your senses, come back to your senses, I just told you half of it, the next part is the highlight"

"Do you want to know which martial arts the unparalleled county magistrate Su used to subdue Yu Longwang?"

The storyteller with some gray hair touched his beard with pride.

After being whetted by him, the thirty or so people sitting below immediately shouted.

"Old Yu, if you can tell, tell it. If you can't, let Old Liu come up. You're too slow!"

"That's right. I heard someone talking about County Magistrate Su since yesterday. If you tell this story for a day, who would come here to listen to your bragging?"

"Yu Longwang has more than 20 thugs under his command. They have seen blood and can kill aliens without blinking an eye. You think County Magistrate Su can't be defeated even if he is Huang Feihong, Ip Man, or Bruce Lee?"

"Huh? What's Yu Longwang?" Xingmu fell heavily on the table again.

Old Man Yu straightened up: "You don't all think that all county governors are weak and immature, do you? Rumor has it that before coming to our Tianyuan Territory, this County Governor Su was a famous general on horseback in many large territories. Not to mention that he fought against several foreign tribes, you know the Green Fish Crocodile Tribe, a few years ago, County Governor Su went in alone and destroyed the entire den!"

"And not only am I going to say today, I also have a video on my hand that I can show you. Who among you young people has seen anyone in the outside world with a video on their hand?"

"What, you have a video in your hand? Is it real or fake?"

"Lao Yu, please don't lie to your brothers. It's been three or four days, and I haven't heard of anyone who has the video?"

"Yes, yes, there are quite a few witnesses, but I've never heard of anyone having the video."

As soon as they heard the word video, the people below immediately went crazy.

It has always been human nature to watch the excitement, no matter how nice the words are, there is no real video to make it more exciting.

This is not the fake fast and slow motion in martial arts movies, Diaowei Ya.

Yu Shaolong, the famous Yu Longwang in the gangster street, has a real record of success.

At the end of the sixth year of Wasteland, a hungry alien team strayed into Baoyu County and happened to bump into Yu Shaolong who was out inspecting the terrain.

At that time, he only had a crude machete and a homemade bow and arrow.

Yu Shaolong fought nearly a hundred alien races by himself, and it took only half a day to annihilate them all by taking advantage of the terrain.

When all the foreign corpses were carried back to Baoyu County, the name of King Yu Long was also spread.

"Haha, although King Yu Long's martial arts is high, even the military's killing skill, the Seven Killing Sword, is only an advantage when fighting against stupid aliens," Old Man Yu said disdainfully.

"When fighting with others, the first thing to look at is the level of martial arts learned and the degree of understanding. The core of the Seven Killing Sword is the wide opening and closing, and the emphasis is on using the intensive slashing to continuously force forward to make the enemy appear while dodging. Flaws, causing damage."

"But if you meet someone who has learned footwork, his move is just showing off his flaws and seeking death!"

"Hey, Old Man Yu, you sound quite cool. Could it be that you have seen a master of footwork?"

"That's right, don't watch Dian Jingu's martial arts movies and just come to brag about it. I don't believe in any six-meridian divine sword that can kill cicadas in eight steps."

"Come on, take out your video and show it to everyone!" Several people stood up and shouted angrily.

"Okay, let me open your eyes." Old Man Yu sat upright, with even more disdain on his face: "It's just that the video that follows is very exciting. If you want to watch it, please order a cup of tea, otherwise"

"Give everyone a cup of the best tea, and I'll bear the cost." Before Old Yu could finish his words, a strong male voice came from the stairs.

Following the sound, a man with a gray-black hood and a strong figure that almost burst open his sportswear appeared at the corner of the stairs.

The big hood covered the man's face, but the black and blue card in his hand was familiar to everyone.

It is the top membership card of Wanyu Teahouse!

"Hey, boss!" Amidst the compliments mixed with surprise, the man under the hood smiled and glanced around slightly.

Seeing Somo sitting by the window, he smiled slightly, walked forward and sat opposite Somo.

"Is it done?"

"It's all done. This time is really troublesome. Fortunately, Ge Jian'an helped me." Picking up the teapot in front of Somo, the man took off the face towel used to protect his face from the wind and sand, revealing his face full of small scars and took a sip. After that, he complained slightly: "It's easy for you. You come to Baoyu County to drink tea and listen to operas every day."

"Hahaha, those who are capable should work harder. Our commander-in-chief is so powerful, of course we have to go out and do more activities."

Looking at Feng Long's resentful eyes, Su Mo laughed happily.

Old man Yu, who was sitting on the table, didn't waste any more time and asked the waiter in the teahouse to connect the 40-inch TV behind him to the power supply.

As the screen flickered for a while, a video that was not clear but could barely be seen appeared on the screen.

"Originally, I didn't plan to release this video so easily, but as our black gold card members, you are in for a treat today." Old Man Yu patted the TV and pressed the play button.

The next second, the screen started to move.

It happened to be the scene where Sun Quan got off the Neng chariot, and the pursuers from behind came forward, but Somo opened the door and pushed him away.

"This move hits the cow across the mountain. County Magistrate Su's force is magnified geometrically through the car door, and then impacts the person. Looking at the damage, you know that Magistrate Su's physical fitness has definitely gone through long-term training, and he is not a weak scholar. Compare"

As the scene repeated itself, everyone in the teahouse suddenly took a breath of cold air. Those who originally wanted to question and argue couldn't help but suppress their thoughts.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

It can knock people four to five meters away just by opening the door. This power is simply terrifying.

Even Feng Long, who was sitting on the tea table, was slightly startled.

Even if he had such power, he couldn't do it.

Even if this person is not on guard and he is ready to attack with all his strength, he will probably only be able to knock him two or three meters away. It is impossible to fly four or five meters like this.

"You didn't use your full strength when you fought me before? No, your strength has increased again?" After watching Old Man Yu replay the action three times, Feng Long couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it seems to have increased." Su Mo scratched his head. He couldn't explain that his strength had increased due to the physical strength he had drawn before. He could only cover it up vaguely: "Maybe it's treasure water, um, it's treasure." The power of water!”

"Fuck you, you monster!" After hearing this nonsense, Feng Long couldn't help but hiss slightly, obviously a little distracted.

If you want to improve your physical fitness from failing to passing 60 or 70 points, it is very simple. It only requires a period of exercise and nutritional supplements.

Even raising the score from 70 to 80 or 90 is not difficult. It can indeed be done with Baoshui.

But in the previous contest, Feng Long could clearly feel that Sumo's strength was about the same as his own, both around 90.

It is no longer possible for such a value to have an exaggerated increase.

But what is happening in front of him now has actually caused the concept he has maintained for a long time to collapse.

"Is it possible that County Magistrate Su is a Tai Chi master and a descendant of Zhang Sanfeng?" When Old Man Yu replayed the beginning for the twelfth time, someone finally couldn't help but ask.

"Well said!" Old Man Yu pressed the pause button with satisfaction: "But I'm not right. County Magistrate Su's true strength is much more than that!"

"What he learned and used, according to my judgment, should be the gas-breaking style of the gallbladder gun!"

"Guard-bore gun? Gas-breaking style!"

Old man Yu gave a name in a serious manner, and the eyes of the people around the table suddenly lit up.

Sumo was also stunned.

He had never heard of a gallbladder gun.

But this push of the door is indeed a bit like the Su family's gun-popping force technique, but this old man

"Look at the next scene." Old Yu pressed the play button, and the scene finally stopped replaying and turned into Sumo launching a counterattack.

At the moment when the two teams are about to come into contact, a conflict is about to break out.

Old Man Yu pressed the slow playback button 5x.

The knives chopped off by Yu Shaolong and others in the picture suddenly slowed down, and Somo's dodging figure also slowed down.

"It is said that in the third edition of the Qingming Spear Canon, there are three levels of matching footwork. Looking at the way Magistrate Su is strolling in the courtyard, I suspect that he is currently using the highest level of Alone Green Boat." Old Man Yu Lost in memories.

"Every time Yu Longwang slashed at the position where Magistrate Su was standing, it seemed that they were pressing forward step by step, but in fact they were led by Magistrate Su. They lost the initiative from the beginning and were forced to move forward. The longer you are involved, the harder it is to get out.”

"And the next sword" adjusted the speed to 25 times. Old Man Yu exclaimed with a look of amazement: "The last strike comes first. This is the famous stunt of the first-generation Su family gun Zhang Gongwang. Rumor has it that our old lord, Human Su Shen relied on this move to defeat countless enemies!"

Wow.

This was the sound of several teacups accidentally falling to the ground.

When Old Man Yu called out this name, many people also recognized it from their memories, with shock on their faces.

As for Su Mo, his eyes widened, completely amazed that this old man Yu could really see through the moves he used.

"Tsk, tsk, an ordinary storyteller in this teahouse can actually have such skill!"

"An ordinary storyteller?" Feng Long, who was watching the excitement from the side, shook his head and smiled: "He is not an ordinary storyteller, he is the owner of this teahouse, Wan Jingnian."

"Is he Wan Jingnian?" Sumo was startled when he heard that the man he had been looking for for many days was sitting in front of him.

"Yes, he is a wonderful man. He likes to study all kinds of strange prescriptions and martial arts. He is an out-and-out Su Chui." Seeing Su Mo's strange behavior, Feng Long was not surprised and said, "I guess the year before last, He also stayed in our Northern Military Region for a while, asking this and that one for martial arts lessons every day. This man has a relatively simple mind and is very persistent in what he is sure of. He is the first batch of citizens in our Tianyuan Territory and should be a good candidate for martial arts training. ”

"But it's a pity that he went out on an expedition to find medicinal materials. He suffered too many root causes of diseases when he tried the medicine. His body was seriously damaged and he lost the potential to practice martial arts. He could only practice these moves and routines to get over his addiction to martial arts."

"By the way, I used to remember him writing books, researching medicinal materials, and preparing all kinds of strange prescriptions to contribute to the territory's disaster relief. But he must have been hit hard in recent years, and he hasn't released new products for a long time!"

"So that's how it is." Sumo nodded slightly, his heart skipping a beat.

Eight years ago in the wasteland, Wan Jingnian was seriously injured due to a drug test and lost the potential to practice martial arts. He could only stay in this teahouse as a storyteller to get rid of his martial arts addiction, and gave up continuing to research and develop different medicines.

But what about a year in the wasteland?

In reality, he is probably still an ordinary member of the 1,400 aborigines in Hope Village.

If you can induce him to embark on this path in advance and provide some help, let him continue to develop.

"Does your card allow me to talk to him? I want to have a good talk with him."

"Yes, there's nothing I can't do." Feng Long nodded indifferently at first, and then his expression became strange: "My County Magistrate of Su Da, you have already submitted your invitation, and they don't want to see you, right?"

"Go away, you're disgusting. I'll do my best next time we're sparring."

With a glance, Su Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw Feng Long shrinking his head.

Those herbal teas are indeed very useful, but they are not irreplaceable necessities.

But if in the coming time, Wan Jingnian can be persuaded to continue developing prescriptions to combat fog erosion.

Then wait until you return to the real wasteland and the continuous fog comes during the day.

Undoubtedly, they have the means to defeat the enemy in advance, as well as super "commodities" that can make hundreds of millions of dollars and become the mainstay of the territory's economy!