West Lake, Meizhuang. Nie Feng lay on the recliner under the grape trellis, leisurely flipping through a book of martial arts cheats.

Next to him, Tian Boguang was diligently fanning him to drive away mosquitoes, and asked suspiciously, "Master's martial arts are invincible in the world, why do you still look at this kind of martial arts that has just started?"

"Every martial arts book has its own uniqueness, just like this book "Seven Consecutive Palms", which emphasizes the timing and speed of punching, practicing to the highest level, seven palms in a row, the amplitude formed is devastating, even if you practice the golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt may not be able to block it. Therefore, there is no end to learning martial arts, only by integrating ancient and modern martial arts, and creating your own martial arts, can you be regarded as entering the doorway, and then in the collection of hundreds of parents, make up for the shortcomings of your own martial arts, in order to be invincible in the world. "The disciple has been taught!" Tian Boguang immediately admitted his mistake, and then licked his face and said, "Master's wine ......"

"What kind of wine? If you still drink it, you won't be afraid of nosebleeds and death?" Nie Feng's anger couldn't help but rise when he said this. A month ago, Nie Feng received a message from Tian Boguang that he had prepared things to the fullest. He rushed to Meizhuang non-stop, carefully studied the winemaking method that Tian Boguang exchanged, and discussed with those brewing masters who came one after another. Those brewmasters who came felt that they had nothing to teach Nie Feng, so they left on their own, of course, Nie Feng inevitably gave them countless benefits.

Nie Feng, who is proficient in all the methods of winemaking, did not gather the word "wine" in the sea of knowledge as he did a few times before, but he has a feeling that as long as he brews a good wine, the word "wine" will be formed. He was reluctant to experiment with his own spirit fruit, so he collected some common fruits in this world to practice, with the theoretical support of the grandmaster-level, although the technique was extremely unfamiliar at the beginning, but after brewing a few times, the technique became extremely proficient. Of course, all of this is thanks to the space-time coffin, because it has a space that can speed up time by a hundred times, so that Nie Feng has time to do so many experiments.

After the technique was ripe, Nie Feng took out a spirit fruit like a grape and began to make two things, and in the end, there was no accident, he brewed successfully, and the word "wine" in the sea was also formed, of course, it was still incomplete. In order to make himself more like a person in the rivers and lakes, Nie Feng found a gourd to fill the wine, who knew that an oversight, this wine was actually drunk by Tian Boguang as an ordinary wine and drank half a gourd, if it wasn't for Nie Feng to find out in time and treat him, Tian Boguang might have become the first first-class master who died of nosebleeds because of drinking.

However, Tian Boguang healed the scar and forgot the pain, and since he drank this wine once, he has been thinking about it. "It's not ...... Master, just one bite, just one bite. Tian Boguang pleaded. "There is no door, where is it cool. Nie Feng fanned his hands without annoyance, "You have already drunk your rations for several years last time, and you have already drunk your rations for several years last time." "Wasn't that careless last time?......" Suddenly, Nie Feng stood up from the recliner, looked at Zhuang Wai, sighed and said, "Hey, why do you like to fly around?

Although he has no internal strength, his strong body gives him extremely sharp facial features, and he can see everything within a radius of one mile. Since the last poisoning, he has not deliberately controlled his facial features, and has been receiving all kinds of information within a radius of one mile all the time. Of course, because of this, he suffers all the time, because he hears "uh-huh-ahh

"Master, ...... this?" Tian Boguang was already famous for his light skills, coupled with his current martial arts, and Nie Feng's reminder, of course, he also heard the sound of breaking the air outside the village. "Let's go, the owner of this Zhuangzi has a bloody disaster today, and he has lived here for free for a month, so how can he save their lives. Nie Feng stood up and walked slowly towards the living room of the manor. "Master should feel honored to live in their manor, and now I don't know how many people in the world are waiting for Master to come. Even if it is in the palace, the master can go and live, didn't the emperor Lao'er make three holy decrees to invite the master? Not to mention such a small manor. ”......

In the hall of the plum village, let me sit on the throne and force the people to submit to him. One of the Demon Sect elders immediately jumped out to oppose it, and was killed by Ren I with a heart-sucking **, and another Demon Sect Leader saw this, and immediately knelt on the ground to offer his heart. Huang Zhonggong, Bald Bi Weng and Dan Qingsheng were silent in the face of the pressure brought by letting me go, but Hei Baizi knelt on the spot and begged for mercy, expressing his willingness to be loyal. But Ren Xing didn't look down on the black and white man who had lost his internal strength at all, and put his left hand on his head, ready to kill him. Suddenly, a figure flashed in from outside the door, with a short knife in his hand raised flat, straight to the chest of the man who let me go.

I didn't care about killing the black and white son, put my feet on the ground, and dodged behind. After the person who came was forced to retreat, he directly put away the knife in his hand, stopped beside Hei Baizi, and shook his hair stinky. "Who are you?" asked me cautiously. The knife just now seemed to be unremarkable, but it was a mystery hidden in it, which made him feel extremely tricky, and if he had just made a hard connection, he might suffer a loss, so he had to choose to avoid the edge for the time being. "Brother Tian!?" Ling Hu Chong said in surprise. "It's you!" Jiangnan Siyou also immediately recognized the person and was shocked.

Tian Boguang lived in Meizhuang for a month, they never knew that he knew martial arts, they always thought that Tian Boguang and Nie Feng were also like them, tired of the Demon Sect, so they planned to live in seclusion in Meizhuang, after all, the two of them have never cared about anything else except learning wine and making wine for a month. Moreover, Dan Qingsheng still ran to discuss the wine with Nie Feng from time to time, and did not find anything suspicious.

"Of course it's me, but other things are another matter, today I was ordered by my master to observe Nie Feng since Nie Feng appeared, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became. He found that Nie Feng was walking like this, as if his whole body was full of flaws, but it gave him the feeling that he had nowhere to start.

And from Nie Feng's appearance to the present, except for seeing Nie Feng, he couldn't detect Nie Feng's existence at all, as if Nie Feng in front of him was a phantom.

Nie Feng walked into the hall slowly, landing silently, this is his harvest outside the wine road in this month, combined with "Turtle Breath Gong", the fusion of hundreds of methods to converge the breath, and muscle control methods to create the "Deception of the Sky". Of course, this name was conceived by him on a spur of the moment, because this "Deception of the Heavens" has no practical use except for the loud name and the ability to hone and control the muscles of the body.

"Deception Gong" will cut off all contact with the outside world, make himself independent of the world, and land silently, which is also caused by his control of the muscles on the soles of his feet, so this martial art, in addition to being able to pretend to be forced, he really can't think of any other use. And pretending to be forced to choose a real master, ordinary people can't see the magic at all, so they attack directly. "Are you?" asked me cautiously.

(End of chapter)