Chapter 685 Yuexi Baoshui, the seven years of sealing the dragon!
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The train that is still running will make a clicking sound at regular intervals.
At this time, coupled with Feng Long striding forward, the two voices merged into one, giving people the feeling of war drums beating and an army attacking.
In an instant, the distance of more than ten meters became the same.
The two of them connected with each other with their bare hands, and their four mortal arms actually made a sound like gold and iron clashing!
"The wind brings purple clouds!"
"The Jade Dragon Beyond the Heavens!"
Two low roars sounded almost at the same time.
But after the second fist fight, Somo's expression suddenly changed, and he twisted his body forcefully to escape Feng Long's palm that sprang out like a poisonous snake.
"Oh no, Feng Long's current moves have made up for some of the flaws in the Su family's gun and become more rounded."
"And my moves are still unchanged from the original version."
"If this continues, if I continue to deal with you in this way, I will definitely lose!"
The moves the two of them are using now are basically within the scope of the Su family gun.
But the difference is that the version used by Feng Long has been an updated version that has been improved countless times in the eight years of Wasteland.
But Sumo himself used the version he originally created himself.
In such a comparison, when there is no physical advantage and the moves are restrained, there seems to be no suspense about the outcome.
Sure enough, after more than ten moves.
Even though Somo's defense was airtight and his figure kept moving around in the carriage, Feng Long still found the right opportunity and reached out from the defensive circle.
Whoosh!
The tip of his palm passed by Somo's blocked left arm, and he tugged hard.
Suddenly, Sumo lost his center of gravity and could only roll on the spot, narrowly avoiding Feng Long's subsequent pursuit.
He stood up, rolled up his sleeves and took a look. The place where he was caught before was already black and purple.
"Do you want to continue?"
Beforehand, with such an advantage, Feng Long might have ended the battle directly to prevent unnecessary injuries from continuing.
But it was different now. After discovering that Su Mo actually knew a full set of Su family guns, what he wanted to see was not enough at the moment.
"Come!"
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them fought together again.
But what surprised Feng Long was that Sumo's performance this time was obviously much better than the last time, so much so that the loopholes that had been wide open and closed before had become rounded.
Just like.
"He wants to learn an improved version of the Su family gun before the battle?"
For eight years, after Soma disappeared, we spent the early period of weakness in order to continue to maintain the territory's combat effectiveness.
This marksmanship was directly announced by Su Chan and became a self-defense martial art that everyone in the territory could practice.
In just half a year of practice, this exquisite marksmanship has caused most people's physical fitness to soar, and their close combat effectiveness to increase dramatically.
At the same time, the increase in mentality brought by marksmanship should not be underestimated.
For example, in the second year of the wasteland, when a hundred thousand troops besieged the territory, it was because of this courage that no one in the territory shouted the word "surrender" during the seven days and seven nights of siege.
From then on, the Su family's guns began to gain more and more attention from everyone, and the martial arts culture in the territory became more and more prosperous.
As of today, this marksmanship has been iterated for dozens of generations from the original version created by Sumo.
Some of them slowly evolved it into sword skills, focusing mainly on the momentum and power of each move.
Some people have developed it into a stick method, which is as fast as a snake, attacking the opponent by surprise.
Some people have evolved it into a body technique, implementing the concept that as long as you are fast enough, you can be invincible.
"The version I'm studying happens to be an iterative version of the marksmanship. Can he really learn it?"
It’s unclear how Su Mo learned the original version of the Su family gun.
Now that he saw that he still wanted to learn his version, Feng Long's interest surged in his eyes, and the moves in his hand gradually changed from attacking to feeding.
He has studied this marksmanship for nearly eight years.
Even if you have a foundation in the original version, if you want to learn it, it will take at least three months to start.
Feng Long didn't dare to expect that Somo could learn them all in this battle.
But as long as you can learn about one-twentieth, your potential has already exceeded 99% of people.
And if you can learn more than one tenth of it, you will be an out-and-out combat genius. With a little training, you may be able to prevent the territory from running out of talents in ten or twenty years!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The midday sun shines through the carriage window and onto the ground, creating mottled light and shadow.
The two kept fighting together.
Like big fluttering butterflies, sometimes they intertwined and danced together, sometimes they separated and swayed separately.
The pale white figure transformed by Somo was like a whirlwind, constantly surrounding Feng Long's black and purple figure, and struck violently.
But it was obvious that even though he tried hard to attack, the result was still the same as before, unable to break through Feng Long's defense.
"Too strong! This newcomer is so strong!"
"To be able to fight like this with Commander Feng, if this is placed in the territory for everyone to witness, it will be bragging for a lifetime!"
"Aren't you surprised that he actually knows the basic guidance method of our territory?"
"What's so strange about this? After so many years, a lot of people have been separated from our territory. Although this thing cannot be passed on to other people, there is no restriction on passing it on to one's immediate family members. Maybe this new person once had relatives.
Have you ever stayed in our territory?"
"It's a pity that his basic guidance method does not have its own extension. Every move is restrained by Master Feng Long, otherwise it is really possible to win."
Among the people present from the Tianyuan Territory, all of them had more or less come into contact with the Su Family Gun, which is now renamed the "Basic Guidance Method".
Depending on their talent, most people can only practice half-assedly and have a rough grasp of boxing and kicking.
Only a few people can reach the entry level and have adequate combat effectiveness in the wasteland.
For example, King Quan is not good at fighting. He only learned half of the guidance method at the beginning, so he focused all his attention on how to revitalize the economy.
Even though Feng Long's intention was very obvious at this time, it fell into the eyes of everyone present.
But they could only see that the fight between the two was back and forth, and their strength was evenly matched.
Occasionally, Somo can even take advantage of it.
During the fight, time passed by minute by minute.
As if they were trying to run another hundred meters with all their strength, the two people's final movements became slower and slower as their physical strength diminished.
At this point, all you have to fight for is your will to fight and reserve your physical strength.
Although Sumo had both of them, he stopped and shook his head when they separated from each other again:
"I lost!"
The nourishment of nether energy water over seven or eight years has opened up a huge gap between Feng Long's physical reserve and other physical fitness indicators.
Now, it is no exaggeration to say that he has reached the pinnacle of ordinary human beings and is just one step away from entering the realm of interstellar humans.
Under such circumstances, there is no point in continuing the fight.
"No, you didn't lose!"
"Besides, it's not time for us to decide the winner yet. I can continue to wait for you!"
Looking at Sumo who was gasping for air, Feng Long shook his head directly, his eyes filled with strange color as if he had discovered a treasure.
Although he was fully mentally prepared, after discovering that Somo could secretly learn one-fifth of his routines in battle.
His thoughts have completely changed compared to before.
"This is definitely a treasure. It is a top talent that is very likely to take the territory to the next level. We cannot let it go no matter what."
From the initial subjugation, to the training in the middle, and now to the wooing.
As Sumo further demonstrated his value, the corresponding "treatment" also increased rapidly invisibly.
"I can give you another chance to choose, as long as you are willing to follow me and join the Third Army."
"From the beginning, I can let you lead a team of a thousand people, and this team will directly obey my orders and do not need to be under anyone's jurisdiction!"
Slowly spitting out an important condition, the longing in Feng Long's eyes was almost ready to come out.
The previous contact had already shown him too much.
With the terrifying bonus of learning ability, Feng Long was not worried at all that Somo was just a reckless man who knew how to fight in close quarters.
After all, basic united front knowledge is not complicated, and ordinary people can also complete the course according to the instructions and get a good score in the "graduation examination".
To become a truly outstanding general, it is more important to have a humble heart and an ability to learn beyond ordinary people.
Feng Long was worried about placing such a natural fighting genius elsewhere, and at the same time, he was also afraid that the talent would be buried.
So even in front of many people, he still extended the invitation again.
Unfortunately, just like before, Sumo still shook his head, leaving him slightly dazed.
"How about we go back and talk?"
Following Somo's line of sight, Feng Long turned his head and looked at the crowd of spectators, and nodded lightly.
Following the way they came, it was still three people including Wang Quan who returned to the office this time.
But after sitting down, Wang Quan no longer had the previous doubts on his face, and was replaced by a look of admiration.
Although Somo's status may not be as good as his own now, he believes that it will only take a year or two.
Maybe next time we meet, Somo will be a person with a higher status than himself. It wouldn't be surprising.
On the table.
The Yunwu tea that has cooled down has a different taste than when it is steaming.
Feng Long was not stingy at all for this top-quality tea, which was priced at 2,000 trading points per tael.
I saw him carefully coming to the bottom of the bed, first pulling out a large safe, and then entering a thirty-digit password.
Pfft.
The box opened, and a burst of cold air like white mist erupted.
After the fog dissipated a bit, he reached out and fished out a silver bottle made of unknown materials, returned to the table and sat down.
"You are so lucky, boy!"
Opening the lid of the silver bottle, Feng Long took the silver bottle and began to pour it into the teapot with Yunwu tea in Wang Quan's astonished eyes.
It's like gilding, and it's like the Milky Way.
It was clearly broad daylight, but the water flowing out of the silver vase seemed to be dappled with starlight, making it difficult to look away.
Moreover, as the water entered the teapot, a desire from the lowest level of living things naturally erupted from the bodies of the three people.
"Fengfeng Commander, is this the Yuexi treasure water?"
There is a well in the territory that will never dry up, which can continuously produce liquid with unique abilities. It has been a secret since the wasteland year 2.
Relying on it, the soldiers of the Tianyuan Territory were not afraid of life and death during the siege and counterattack.
Whether it is physical injuries or mental trauma, it can be healed by this unique liquid.
But in the wasteland four years ago, there was an earthquake that could affect the entire continent. This well suddenly collapsed, and its source was connected to a stream in the territory.
At that time, everyone thought that the well was going to be abandoned and that the territory would no longer be able to produce that magical liquid.
But what no one could have imagined is that after half a year of recovery and the blessing of many special conditions, this creek has undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Well, this is the treasure water produced by the Fish King. I can only get so much of it every six months."
"Just give it a taste later. Youzong is injured, let him drink more!"
Yunwu Tea Fenglong is not distressed at all.
But when it came to Yue Xi Bao Shui, it made him feel a lot of pain.
He gave himself about 200 ml, and gave Wang Quan 40 to 50 ml. Feng Long poured the remaining 300 ml into another large cup and placed it in front of Somo.
"Drink"
"Although your physical fitness is good, without such a thing to assist you, you will inevitably suffer a lot of hidden injuries."
"Drinking these precious waters will surely repair your innate deficiencies to a certain extent."
"Moon Stream Treasure Water? My innate shortcomings?"
Smelling the strange smell coming from the tip of his nose, Sumo was curious and couldn't help but pick up the water glass and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.
If you want to upgrade the psionic water, you must use survival points, which means you have to upgrade it yourself.
But the nether energy water in this world is obviously not the one in the main world. Although the color is much lighter, it feels purer, as if it has been purified.
Especially the starlight that was vaguely visible in the nether energy water before was even more obvious now, almost as if it was about to overflow.
"Is there any other way to upgrade the psionic water?"
With some thought, Somo put the rim of the cup to his lips and took a sip.
Well, there hasn't been much change in the taste. It's still that sweet and refreshing that even Yunwu tea can't suppress.
In terms of function, as the water enters the stomach, Soma can clearly feel a heat rising from the stomach and starting to spread to all directions of the body.
Hei Qing, who was captured by Feng Long earlier, and the injuries caused by the collision in the fierce fight, recovered most of them with just this small mouthful.
When I took the second sip, it was restored to 100%, and there was no trace of it from the outside.
"The effectiveness has increased by about 30%, and the ability to repair injuries has also been improved. It is probably more than double the previous one."
One mouthful after another goes into the throat.
From time to time, Soma would stop, close his eyes and slowly feel the corresponding reaction of the tea in the cup on his body, in order to speculate on what changes had taken place in the psionic water.
However, it was his performance that caused Feng Long, who was sitting opposite, and Wang Quan, who was sitting next to him, to stare wide-eyed, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
No one knows better than them how crazy ordinary people will behave when they face such a liquid for the first time.
After all, this is not a matter of concentration, but the lowest instinct of living things, which is simply difficult to resist.
But now, Somo was able to taste the Yuexi treasure water so calmly.
"Commander Feng, are you sure this isn't the big boss of our territory who came out for a private visit incognito?"
He carefully moved his position and sat next to Feng Long.
Looking at Somo with his eyes closed and a look of enjoyment on his face, Wang Quan leaned close to Feng Long's ear and stammered doubtfully.
There are various signs that Sumo doesn't look like an ordinary person from a small place, but he is more like a big boss in his own territory, right?
Extremely powerful strength, unfathomable concentration, and this ecstasy-like enjoyment.
Hundan! How on earth does this look like a newcomer!
"Well, if you are referring to our Tianyuan territory, then I, I must have never seen it?"
Some of Sumo's actions before flashed through his mind. Feng Long tilted his head and thought about it, then muttered uncertainly.
The feeling from before was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
It was familiar because these actions could suddenly flash back memories from seven years ago in his mind.
It felt strange because I had never seen the face in front of me before.
"It's difficult to determine for the moment whether he has anything to do with the director's disappearance, but if it does, maybe"
A thought flashed through his mind, relating to the second path Somo chose and those strange questions before.
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Feng Long's mind.
But unfortunately, he was not a smart person, so this light only lingered in his mind for a second or two before disappearing and never being found again.
However, it was just these two seconds that made him suddenly realize the most important thing.
"Don't worry about anything else, time will tell everything!"
"If my guess is true, then the fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Only in this way can the safety of Su Youzong be ensured!"
"And if we can get through him."
A hint of frightening desire flashed in his eyes. After noticing that Wang Quan was still sitting next to him, Feng Long quickly closed his eyes and tried his best to cover up the excitement in his body.
Seven years.
No one wants to know the specific whereabouts of "Soma" more than him.
Seven years.
No one felt more guilty than him about his own incompetence in that snowy mountain battle, which led to the outcome.
In the past seven years, he wanted to make up for the mistakes he made more than once, and more than once he took advantage of his vacation time to go out and search in the wasteland.
But without exception, he failed.
In the entire continent, wherever there is any definite news about Somo, there are just endless rumors and rumors.
"Commander Feng, if I still want to get this treasure, how many points do I need to pay?"
While thinking, when he heard Su Mo's voice finally sounded, Feng Long opened his eyes simultaneously, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
