"I just don't know which version of the TV version of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" or the novel version of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", or which version of the Smiling, Proud Wanderer is." Nie Feng murmured to himself, "As long as it is not Huo Jianhua's version of the Smiling, Proud Wanderer."

"In the version of the Smiling and Proud Wanderer, Sister Dongfang is actually a woman! Female! Female! This convinced the eunuchs in the online literature industry. This has destroyed the dream of the vast number of eunuchs in the online literature industry. The most important thing is that it has left my new generation of the 21st century without anywhere to release my dream of unifying the online literature industry!"

"This kind of crooked theory must be stopped. This trend of destroying social harmony must be killed!"

"No! I have to find someone to prove it quickly. This is the version of "The Smiling Proud Wanderer". " Nie Feng immediately ran out of the cave, but he stopped outside the cave, "Who are you looking for? The best thing is to find Linghu Chong, but I don't know where the plot has developed now. It is very likely that the entire Huashan Sect will not be on the mountain. If you go rashly, it will be a waste of time."

He wandered at the entrance of the cave for a while, stepped on the ground and shouted, "There's it! Isn't there an old man in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer behind Mount Hua? As long as you find him, you will immediately know that this is the Smiling and Proud Wanderer."

Nie Feng climbed up to the top of the mountain along the steep slope, half-squatted, stole a horse, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Feng Qingyang!"

"The wind is clear and bright!"

"The wind...the wind...clear...clear...sky!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing among the mountains, and in a short while it spread throughout the back mountain of Mount Hua.

However, Nie Feng waited for the rest of the world, but he didn't wait for Feng Qingyang. Nie Feng couldn't help but wonder, "Am I wrong? This is not the world of Smiling and Proud Wanderer, but the secret hole in the cliff of Thought cannot be faked?"

"Gugu!" Just as Nie Feng was confused, his stomach sounded an alarm. He touched his stomach and whispered, "Forget it, let's eat something first!"

Nie Feng took out a giant beast about the size of twelve feet from the time and space coffin, then set fire to start roasting.

"Fortunately, the poor children have been in the family, and I have been hungry. I know how to store food, otherwise where can I find food in the wilderness?" Nie Feng took a sip of the fragrance in obsessively. Although his skills were still very bad after a month of training, the giant beast was full of fragrance. "Hey! Pure natural things are different."

Nie Feng was about to eat the giant beast that had been well-examined when suddenly, a white figure appeared in front of him and looked at him through the giant beast.

Nie Feng stopped his movements and carefully watched the person in front of him. After a while, he suddenly cried to the sky, "Oh my God! Why are you so cruel to me?"

"You..." Feng Qingyang, who was about to ask who Nie Feng was, couldn't help but get confused when he saw his appearance.

"You said you, the number one voyeur, the smiling and proud gangster, why do you have to look like this?" Nie Feng said in pain.

Since Feng Qingyang's heart of living in seclusion in the mountains for decades, he couldn't help but get angry when he heard Nie Feng's words, "What's wrong with my appearance? My appearance is given by my parents. I am worthy of the sky, the earth, and the middle. I think I was loved by everyone when I was young, and the flowers bloomed, and the appearance was better than Pan An. Also, explain it to me clearly, who is the voyeurism?"

"You are worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, but I'm sorry!" Nie Feng raised his head and cried in tears at the forty-five degrees. "Once the Oriental Girl was standing at my reach, and after I proved it, I realized that the Oriental Girl has become the Oriental Sister! The 2012 version of the Swordsman, the damn 2012 version of the Swordsman!"

"Hey! Peeping, do you want to eat something?" Nie Feng compared the barbecue in his hand, "This thing tastes very delicious."

"Who is the voyeurism!" A word "well" appeared on Feng Qingyang's forehead.

"You! Everyone knows that you not only like to peek, but also like to peek at men..." Nie Feng immediately changed his words when he saw Feng Qingyang's completely dark face, "Do you want to eat some? This barbecue can't be eaten in your world."

"Then I'm not polite." Feng Qingyang used his fingers as his sword and cut a piece of the roasted giant beast. "This meat is good meat, but the skills of the barbecue people are really not very good."

"It seems like I'm baking it well by myself." Nie Feng muttered dissatisfied.

Although Feng Qingyang was old, his internal strength reached its peak, so his ears were naturally extremely sensitive. He could hear Nie Feng's words clearly. He touched his beard and said proudly, "You are right. I have lived in seclusion for decades. I have been practicing barbecue for decades and have been practicing barbecue for decades. I asked myself that it was not under my swordsmanship."

"Okay, I'll make some ingredients later. You can bake it. I'll see if your barbecue skills are as awesome as you brag about." Nie Feng said disbelief.

"My old man has blown a lot of things in his life, but he has never blown a bull," Feng Qingyang said dissatisfied, "I'll tell you..."

He suddenly stopped, threw the remaining flesh in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it in two or three times, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, pursuing his internal skills. His skin was slightly red, and blue smoke rose around him, setting him up like a dream.

"You can't stand such a little flesh? You're so bad." Nie Feng said disdainfully, but there was a little envy in his voice.

Even if he eats a giant beast about a meter long, he can only warm his body. He has no feeling about the refining essence into qi in the novel. "I'm not going to go to the darkness of the muscular man's path, right?"

When he thought of his height of dozens of feet, his body was covered with raised muscles and prosperous hair, and when he was fighting, he screamed with a mace, "Scream!", Nie Feng couldn't help but shivered, "No! My beauty... goodbye forever!"

"Ahhhh! No, I want to become a sword immortal, wind~ suave, fascinating thousands of girls," Nie Feng fantasized in his mind that he was stepping on the fairy sword, passing by the flowers, and not touching his leaves, and his saliva stayed unconsciously.

"Buzz!" The knife in his hand trembled, as if he was disdainful of the fairy sword.

"Okay, it's okay not to be a sword immortal, it's also great to be a cold sword god." Nie Feng fell into fantasy again, "Countless beauties chased me the most and shouted, 'Sword God, Sword God, I love you, Nie Feng, Nie Feng, I love you!" As long as you think about it, you can feel that this world is full of beauty."

"Hey, hey!" A voice interrupted Nie Feng's fantasy.

"Don't you know that it's bad to interrupt the philosopher's thinking? Just now, a science that transcends the world was still dead because of your word "hee hee"." Nie Feng said furiously.

"If you want to dream, you have to wait for the night to do it. What kind of dreams are you doing in broad daylight now?" Feng Qingyang hit Nie Feng mercilessly, and then he asked, "What kind of meat was that just now? And, where are you from?"

"Where am I from? I am from..."

"Ask me, who will I ask? I was thrown into the wilderness by an irresponsible coffin for a month, and I was with all kinds of poisonous insects and giant beasts all day long, and there was not even a person who could speak. How could I know where I came from? After I came to this world, you were the first person I saw." Nie Feng couldn't help but burst into tears when he thought of the month of survival in the wilderness. If it weren't for the invincible Shenxiang tactic, he wouldn't have known how many times he had died.

"This world?" Feng Qingyang exclaimed, "Are you not a person from this world?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Nie Feng raised the barbecue in his hand and said, "Have you encountered a beast like this in this world?"

"Yes." Feng Qingyang nodded, "I just ate a piece the size of a fist and refined it into a trace of internal force. Although it was only a trace, it was extremely solid. I felt that it was much higher than the internal force I used. This could no longer be called internal force, it was more suitable to call true qi."

"It's a pity, it's only a little bit. If my entire body's internal energy turns into this true energy, I don't know what level I can reach." Feng Qingyang said with anticipation.

In the low martial arts world, people who reach the level of Feng Qingyang are all martial arts illegitimate. If they are not obsessed with martial arts, how can they practice diligently after being sad and seclusion, so that their martial arts can reach the best level in the world?

"I have a whole person here?" Nie Feng shook the barbecue in his hand.

"Haha! I don't receive any rewards without any merit. If I eat ordinary things, I, Feng, can still compensate me. However, I, such a rare treasure in heaven and earth, I, asked myself, cannot repay it. If I ask for it for nothing, I will feel uneasy." Feng Qingyang smiled slightly.

"You old man is interesting. If someone else encounters such a cheap situation, it's not happy. Maybe he might even kill someone and rob, but you push him out."

"I have lived nearly a hundred years old and have experienced all kinds of things. I will not do anything against my true intentions for this thing." Feng Qingyang said proudly, "A person who practices martial arts is called a hero. Since he is a hero, how can he lose his pride?"

"Well said!" Nie Feng slapped his thigh, then his face became so serious that he said, "I have three dreams. First, when I was alive in my previous life, I cared too much, cared too much about the eyes of the world, and lived too tiring. Therefore, in this life, I laughed when I wanted to laugh, and when I wanted to cry, I wanted to live freely and unrestrained; second, when I lived too lonely in my previous life, I wanted to have friends all over the world in this life; as for the third, it would be fine if I didn't say it at this time."

"You are the first person I met in my life and the first person I can catch my eye. I wonder if I, Nie Feng, can become your friend?" Nie Feng asked.

"Haha! You are free and easy, reminding me of my youth," Feng Qingyang laughed.

"If you say that, I will think you are a friend. Since you have good things, of course you have to share them together." Nie Feng handed the barbecue in his hand to Feng Qingyang and continued, "Eat quickly, and you still have to see your barbecue skills after eating."

Feng Qingyang was no longer pretentious and used his fingers as a sword to cut off a large piece of barbecue from it.

After Feng Qingyang cut the barbecue, Nie Feng picked up the barbecue and swallowed it voraciously. After a few strokes, he held the giant beast in his hand and touched his stomach and said, "Well, it's only half full."

Then he took out a wild boar, two feet tall, with a single horn, from the time and space coffin, and put it aside, silently waiting for Feng Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to wake up.

After a while, Feng Qingyang finished his exercise and opened his eyes.

"Since you wake up, don't be lazy. There is still an ingredient waiting for you." Nie Feng returned to his lazy look, pointed to the horn pig that was placed aside and said.

"Okay, I'll let you see my skills." Feng Qingyang didn't care. After spending time together, he also found out Nie Feng's temper.

Feng Qingyang slapped the horned pig with a palm, and the wild boar weighing thousands of pounds flew into the air. Then he used his fingers as a sword and emitted countless sword energy, cutting the horned pig out countless scars that could be seen deep bones, turned to Nie Feng and asked, "Do you have any roasted sticks?"

"There is no baking stick, but there is a knife," Nie Feng threw the knife to Feng Qingyang, "Don't worry, it's not bad."

Feng Qingyang took it and inserted it into the pig's mouth, and the long knife automatically became longer and came out of the pig's butt.

"It's indeed a magical weapon." Feng Qingyang was slightly stunned, and then sighed.

"That's right, don't look at whose weapon it is." Nie Feng accepted the praise without blushing.

Feng Qingyang used internal force to capture a piece of wood from the side, cut it off with sword energy, and used it as a support, put the horned pig on the fire and kept flying. In a short while, the barbecue would smell the fragrance of ten miles and the fragrance would be everywhere.

"It smells so good!" Nie Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath and compared his skills. Even with the thickness of his skin, he couldn't help blushing slightly. "I only realized that barbecue can still be roasted like this today."

"That's the kung fu I have practiced for decades, how can I blow it?" Feng Qingyang accepted Nie Feng's praise with peace of mind, then shook his hand and raised the barbecue from the fire, "It's baked!"

"Ah! Oily but not greasy, crispy and delicious!" Nie Feng couldn't wait to eat it, "I decided to hand over this glorious and sacred task of barbecue in the future to you."

"Yeah, yeah!" Feng Qingyang's mouth was filled with flesh. If his appearance fell into the eyes of the younger generations in the world, I wonder what they would think.

"If we can't make it in this world in the future, we will open a barbecue restaurant on the earth, called Fengqingyang Barbecue Restaurant. With your skills, our barbecue restaurant will be available in the future." Nie Feng teased.

"Earth? Barbecue restaurant?" Feng Qingyang looked confused.

"Haha, you don't understand even after saying that. You just need to know that your skills are really great." Nie Feng said with a haha.

Nie Feng touched his stomach, stretched his waist, and yawned, "Eat and sleep, what else can I ask for in this way in life."

Feng Qingyang looked at the sun that had just passed the top, then looked at Nie Feng who had fallen and fell asleep, and couldn't help but be speechless.

"What is the world you come to? Are there really gods flying all over the sky?" Feng Qingyang couldn't help but fall into his imagination. As he thought about it, a heart that had been silent for a long time began to boil, "I really want to talk to them about martial arts!"

He is a man who loves martial arts and is sad for retirement, but more because he can no longer find someone in the martial arts world who can fight him. He is invincible at the heights and is invincible in the world. What he has left since ancient times is loneliness.

If you want to be happy and exciting, don’t be the best in the world.

Feng Qingyang looked at Nie Feng who was sleeping and said in his heart, "Do you know that the greatest benefit you brought to me is not the change in internal strength, but hope, which allowed me to see the hope of another world, and let me know that my martial arts journey has not come to an end. Since I am a friend, of course I have to give each other. Although you may not be able to like this martial arts, I can only use this martial arts."
Chapter completed!