Chapter 111 Innate Technique

Jing Fei himself didn't know where he came. He had been walking through a large area of ​​ancient buildings since he followed the youth. There were several places in the middle that he had met armed guards with live ammunition. However, the guards did not stop him when they saw the youth, and they didn't even look at a few people, as if they regarded them as transparent people.

However, Jing Fei became more and more curious, and he couldn't help but become interested in the place he was about to go.

"Hey, are you tired? Why don't you give me the junior sister and I will help you hold it for a while?" The young man suddenly smiled at Jing Fei.

"No need." Jing Fei's answer was very cold, and at the same time, he looked down at the girl who was always staring at him coldly. The girl didn't say a word from beginning to end. However, the look at Jing Fei was as cold as ever. It was a kind of indifference from the bones, which made Jing Fei, a person who was accustomed to life and death, feel a little uncomfortable.

However, the girl's weight is very light, only ten kilograms. In fact, even if the girl is heavy, it will not cause any burden to Jing Fei. Now, this girl is the biggest bargaining chip he said. He saw that the young man cared about this girl very much, and even nervous. The more he did, the more he could not let go of this girl.

Jing Fei is not an idiot either. Who knows what this young man is thinking? What if the person waiting for him is a dragon's and tiger's den?

The young man had expected Jing Fei's answer and was not angry. He laughed and quickened his pace.

After walking for another ten minutes, the two finally stopped in front of a magnificent classical building.

"Here." The young man turned around and walked in quickly.

Jing Fei's mind tensed up instantly, and then followed closely.

This is also a classical building. The appearance of Jing Fei's sight first is a spacious courtyard, and then a magnificent hall, with buildings such as wing rooms on both sides...

In the huge and empty yard, there was a young man in his twenties and thirties sitting beneath an ancient tree that was hundreds of years old, holding a bottle of wine in his arms and basking in the sun. A slight snoring could be heard. The young man actually fell asleep in the sun.

The young man who asked the shadow to enter the yard was still asleep, but when Jing Fei's footsteps just stepped into the yard, his eyes suddenly opened, and his chaotic gaze suddenly became extremely sharp. He stared at Jing Fei hard, and then the young man's eyes fell on the girl who was held in his arms by Jing Fei...

At this moment, Jing Fei suddenly felt like he was staring at by a poisonous snake. He felt very uncomfortable. He raised his head and happened to meet the young man's eyes. His heart jumped slightly. He saw a trace of unconcealed disdain and playfulness in the young man's eyes. He looked at Jing Fei as if he was looking at a prey that could not escape.

This look made Jing Fei feel uncomfortable, but he did not react at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at a figure walking out of the hall.

"Master, I've brought you the person." The young man called Shadow said respectfully to the person who walked out of the hall.

The other party nodded and his eyes fell on Jing Fei.

This is a middle-aged man with a burly figure, but he has a slender figure. If he is younger, he will definitely be a handsome guy. Even at this time, this middle-aged man still looks very handsome. For some little girls who are ignorant of the world, this kind of very interesting man is more lethal.

The moment he saw this man, Jing Fei's pupils instantly contracted. It was not that he was attracted by the charm of this man, but that he felt a very strong sense of crisis from this man.

This feeling is wonderful and makes no sense, but Jing Fei believes that he will never be wrong. Although the other party stood there motionlessly, and even looked at him with gentle eyes, his heart seemed to be pressed into a mountain weighing more than a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to breathe.

For the first time in his life, Jing Fei felt fear, which was a fear facing the unknown.

"Since you have arrived here, can you put her down?" The middle-aged man took the lead in breaking the silence, smiled at Jing Fei very gently, and looked at the girl in Jing Fei's arms.

Jing Fei looked at the other party deeply and untied the girl in his arms without any stop. He felt that if he refused, he would definitely regret it.

Even he himself didn't know why he listened to the other party so much.

"I kill you"

The girl who had recovered her freedom immediately snorted coldly, and the soft whip in her hand rushed straight to the back of Jing Fei's head.

"Don't mess around."

The middle-aged man on the steps frowned slightly. At the same time, his right hand swept forward lightly, and a condensed air flow headed straight for the girl like a storm, hitting her wrist... and at the same time, he pushed the girl's figure back two steps.

Jing Fei's mind trembled violently. He was sure that this was not an illusion. The middle-aged man's wave just now really formed a powerful energy flow, five meters apart, instantly resolving the girl's attack. Jing Fei believed that he could do this in his heyday, but he absolutely could not do such a relaxed and casual manner.

"master"

The girl looked at the middle-aged man unwillingly, but she resisted and did not rush towards Jing Fei again.

"Come in with me."

The middle-aged man didn't even look at the girl, but instead said lightly to Jing Fei, then turned around and walked straight back to the hall...

...

"Who are you? Why did you let me come here?"

Walking into the hall, Jing Fei finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart. The strength of the man in front of him almost subverted his understanding of the world. A person was so powerful that he felt powerless to resist for the first time. Just based on the man's understatement just now, Jing Fei believed that he was not his opponent.

But what made Jing Fei wonder was that this mysterious and powerful man seemed to have no murderous intention towards him.

The man did not speak, but walked directly to the back hall.

Jing Fei frowned, but he still followed.

"brush"

What shocked Jing Fei was that he had just stepped into the back hall, and the man walking in front suddenly turned around and punched Jing Fei without any warning...

My day!

Jing Fei was so scared that he almost screamed. The man's punch came without any warning and was fierce and rapid, and he did not give him any time to react.

Jing Fei mobilized all his strength almost without any hesitation and punched the other party...

"Smacking"

One punch, but there is a triple force.

When Jing Fei took seven or eight steps back and finally stabilized his body, his face had already turned pale, his whole heart was raised, and he focused on the movements of the man.

What surprised Jing Fei was that the man only punched this time but did not have a subsequent attack. The confrontation with Jing Fei made him take two steps back, but compared to Jing Fei's seven or eight steps, it was too few. At this time, he stood still and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

Jing Fei didn't dare to move, and paid full attention to the movements of the man, ready to welcome the man's next attack at any time.

If the man's casual wave of his hand outside just surprised Jing Fei, then after the punch just now, Jing Fei had become a real horror. He completely believed that if the man continued to attack him with that punch just now, there would be no need for more. He only needed three punches and he would be seriously injured, and there would be serious internal injuries. If there were more... Jing Fei probably wouldn't be able to lower his life, and he would be smashed into a pool of flesh and blood if he could...

The man closed his eyes for three or two minutes before slowly opening his eyes. What made Jing Fei feel relieved was that he did not attack Jing Fei again, but looked at Jing Fei for a while in a complicated manner, then nodded with emotion and said, "It's true, you are practicing innate martial arts."

Jing Fei was stunned for a moment and looked at the man's gaze for no reason. He didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.

"Don't you even know that you are practicing innate skills?" the man asked, his expression even more complicated, as if he had discovered something incredible, and even his eyes became weird.

"What do you want to say?" Jing Fei did not say yes, nor did he say no, and his vigilance in his heart did not relax at all.

The man looked at Jing Fei strangely, suddenly turned his head to look outside, and said in a gentle tone: "There are many kinds of martial arts in this world, but there are very few skills that can cultivate internal breath. Generally, people change this kind of skills to martial arts, and there are many kinds of skills, divided into many levels. Some can easily cultivate internal breath, but most skills cannot cultivate internal breath for the rest of their lives. Only a few people can practice it by chance."

Jing Fei looked at the man blankly, his head a little confused. He didn't know what the man suddenly told him about these things.

The man ignored Jing Fei's thoughts at this moment and continued: "In this world, most of the martial arts people see are second- and third-rate and inefficient skills. The real top-grade skills are rare. This top-grade skills that can easily cultivate internal breath are simply hard to come by for people in the martial arts world. Their meaning is not something that can be measured by money, it is just..."

The man paused slightly when he said this, turned to look at Jing Fei: "But the most precious martial arts in this world are not the top-grade martial arts, but a kind of rarer than it. Strictly speaking, it is a thing that does not exist at all. This is the innate martial arts..."

"Do you mean that what I practiced is an innate martial art?" Jing Fei was also attracted by the man's words. This was the first time he had heard such a topic, and it was related to his practice.

"It seems that you don't know this?" The man looked at Jing Fei strangely, not letting go of any fluctuations in his expression.

Jing Fei did not answer his question, but asked back: "When you are practicing internal breath, are there a big difference between innate and acquired skills?"

He was really curious now, but he was a little disbelief of the man's words.

"Of course there is a big difference. Strictly speaking, innate martial arts are no longer considered as the category of martial arts, and the inner breath of cultivation cannot be considered as the inner breath, but a more peculiar power." The man did not hide it. He looked at Jing Fei and smiled slightly before saying: "There is another point that innate martial arts do not need to be deliberately practiced afterwards, even when you walk or sleep, it will automatically run and practice in your body."

Jing Fei finally showed a surprised expression on his face. Because the man said it right, the martial arts he practiced did not need to be deliberately practiced, but would run them all the time. To put it bluntly, it was like turning on a cheating device. If others want to improve their strength, they can only study hard and practice hard, meditate and practice, but Jing Fei didn't need this at all. He was practicing even when he was picking up girls because the martial arts he practiced did not require him to deliberately urge him to run automatically.

"You just said that what I practiced is also innate martial arts. Do you mean that what you practiced is also innate martial arts?" Jing Fei suddenly remembered the man's inexplicable words at the beginning.

"Yes, I practice innate skills."

The man's answer was very frank, then raised his head and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know other countries. On the land of China, you are the only practitioner of innate martial arts except me and my junior sister, so I asked you to come here. Maybe you don't know that innate martial arts vary from person to person. Each set of innate martial arts appears according to one person's situation. Only one person can practice the same innate martial arts. If you change someone, you can't practice it at all, so..."
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