Two Hundred and Fifty-Fourth: Mizong Fist

Death day.

The silver-haired old man still came to the pavilion to practice Tai Chi, and when the time was approaching, not far away, he still waited for Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng slowed down his pace and walked over slowly.

The silver-haired old man suddenly transformed into the boxing method he used that day when he hadn't walked in front of him.

Xu Cheng squinted his eyes and kept staring at the old man's weird and unpredictable tricks. One minute later, 30 seconds later, the old man withdrew his hands, looked at Xu Cheng and said, "How many tricks do you remember?"

Xu Cheng: "9 strokes."

The old man frowned.

Xu Chengdao: "After eliminating the 12 moves that I remembered that day, I remembered an additional 9 moves!"

The old man smiled slightly: "Very well, this boxing method is called Mizong Quan. It is based on quickness, precision and ruthlessness. It can attack the opponent's vital points. It can attack and defend according to the pace of Mizong. It is unpredictable. Match your strength with rigidity and softness. Ji, softness can defend against the enemy, but rigidity can be invincible in offense. Then, you can read it again, this time with my walking and pace."

Xu Cheng nodded, and then stared at the silver-haired old man with concentrated attention. He saw that when the other party was playing the Mizong Fist this time, his footsteps were also very strange. It is obvious that his footsteps are stepped out, which may be an offensive combination punch. When the old man retracts his fist and bends his arm, his step is to retract his foot and make a horse step, which should be defensive.

Xu Cheng felt that his eyes were not enough, his brain ultrasound could capture the trajectory of the old man's combination of boxing and steps to the limit even under high-load operation.

After the old man finished playing a trick, he asked Xu Cheng: "How, how much do you remember?"

Xu Cheng shook his head: "I don't know."

The old man smiled slightly: "Come here."

Xu Cheng walked over and came to the old man. Suddenly, the old man directly used Mizong Quan and Mizong Steps to attack him. Xu Cheng instinctively realized that when the old man made a move, he memorized the move that the old man used was the Mizong Fist, and subconsciously he also used the Mizong Fist to block and dismantle the move.

The old man used actual combat methods to let Xu Cheng memorize the moves. After he finished the trick, Xu Cheng barely blocked his attack. The old man smiled slightly, and punched suddenly disrupted all the tricks. The moves were not made in the order of the boxing techniques, but were made casually and freely.

What needs to be tested at this time is that Xu Cheng quickly came up with one of the thirty moves in his mind to succeed. When Xu Cheng was half a beat slow in reacting, the old man punched him in the chest, and Xu Cheng gasped. He coughed heavily and took two steps.

The old man: "Although you have memorized it, you haven't used it freely yet. Come again!"

As he said that, the old man stepped forward to attack with another random move from the thirty moves. Xu Cheng reacted very quickly this time, and quickly selected a move in his mind to defeat the old man's attacking move. However, after only 8 strokes were disassembled, his chest was still hey, the old man punched him, took three steps back again, and coughed continuously.

"Very good, I was able to block 8 moves this time." The old man smiled slightly, then restrained himself, and floated over again.

Xu Cheng learned his wits by throwing a slew of tricks. This time, he persisted until 20 moves and settled down. He gritted his teeth and said, "Again!"

Then this time it was his turn to take the initiative to attack, using Mizong Fist and Mizongbu. The old man kept breaking through his moves calmly and calmly, and then took the initiative again and became Xu Cheng's defense. After more than thirty moves, he seemed to understand something. When he was punched back by the old man, the old man smiled and asked him: "Is there any doubt?"

Xu Cheng nodded: "Yes, old man, I found that in the process of sparring with you, because you have no rules in your moves, although it is still based on the thirty moves, but the chaotic and disorderly way guided me, making me fast. I forgot the thirty tricks I had memorized in my mind."

The old man smiled slightly: "Very well, in fact, Mizong Quan is based on the thirty moves. Thirty moves, but in the process of fighting, whoever's brain runs faster and keeps crossing the street to create moves can gain the upper hand."

Xu Cheng's eyes lit up: "Old man, I seem to understand that the real Mizongquan's 30 strokes don't actually have the first or 30th stroke, each stroke can be used coherently, just like There is no trick to win, right? Then the same is true for the lost pace."

The old man said with a gratified smile: "Yes, it seems that your talent is really extraordinary."

Xu Cheng smiled awkwardly: "Did you guess that I would come?"

The old man: "I will wait if you don't come."

Xu Cheng: "Why?"

The old man: "No reason, it all depends on God's will. If it doesn't want me to take my unique knowledge into the coffin, maybe I will wait in vain, but God also blesses me in Xiaguo. I have waited for a good guardian."

Xu Cheng: "What do members of the dragon group generally need to do?"

The old man: "Be yourself."

Xu Cheng was taken aback.

The old man smiled and said: "You heard me right, just be yourself, the members of the dragon group don't need to disguise themselves like agents, every member lives naturally in life, maybe he even lives by your side but you don't know it , The intelligence work in the world is very developed, the more the disguise, the easier it is to be exposed, so the members of the dragon group are actually no different from ordinary people, but when it comes to performing tasks, he will reveal his sharp blade."

Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment: "So, we all have our own freedom, right?"

The old man: "Of course, you have your life and freedom. You are still you. In life, you are even a businessman or an athlete. In short, life is still the same. If the green book is their citizen, you are still Xu Cheng. Even if you marry a girl from country M and have children, the dragon group will not interfere. However, once the task comes, you will complete it without hesitation, and you are no longer You are the sharp blade of the dragon group, the blade is out of the sheath, if you don't seal your throat, you won't see blood back, even if you want your sharp blade to stab your son, you will do it."

Xu Cheng: "Then to what extent will the tasks be raised?"

The old man: "It varies from person to person. For important tasks, the think tank of the dragon group will take team action, and only when necessary will it require a single person to act. After all, the value of the dragon blade is far higher than that of a spy agent, so the think tank will take absolute action." Actions will only be taken within the scope of safety acceptance.”

Xu Cheng: "Are there any internal rules that cannot be touched?"

The old man paced back and forth with his hands behind his back and explained: "Of course, there is no rule. There are no rules. The internal rules of the dragon group are strict, and those who violate the order should be punished by beheading the capital. And there is only one rule in all rules: that is always You can't disclose your identity as Dragon Blade, and the word "Dragon Group" can never be exposed from your own mouth, and anyone who violates it will be beheaded!"