On the bed, the young man sits with his knees crossed. He pinches his thumbs and middle fingers with his hands and makes them look like fingerprints. Suddenly, his eyes blink a little: "eh? What is this? " The young man felt that there was a subtle heat flow in his body, which was almost impossible to detect. However, when the young man was ready to look for it carefully, it disappeared.

"did you feel the internal Qi just now? Well, try again. " Then, the young man closed his eyes, put his hands together, made a fingerprint, and sat still.

"Alas, it failed again." I didn't find the inspiration just now. The boy was a little disappointed.

just then, "little guy, I'm back. Come out quickly. It's time to practice. Today you can't take my three moves. Hehe, the rabbit meat at night is all mine. Ha ha... " As the sound approached, a figure slowly appeared at the door.

the young man opened his closed eyes, looked at the old man with a little bent body, and said fiercely, "afraid of you? I'm afraid your little brother won't be called Moran. "

as soon as the voice fell, "whoosh" was heard, the young man jumped up violently, stepped on his feet, and rushed to the old man at the door.

with the help of the momentum of a leap, the young man called Moran concentrates his whole body strength on his right fist and hits it out. When he is about to hit the old man's chest, he can only see the old man's smile and lift his left arm slowly, which easily blocks Moran's attack.

"you didn't eat?" The old man made a provocative remark.

ignoring the old man's sarcasm, the young man took back the old man's right fist in the arm, then turned back and swept his leg, directly attacking the old man's footwall, "pa". The old man also slowly lowered his left arm and pushed away Mo Ran's left leg.

Mo Ran is not discouraged. His fist is like a tiger going down the mountain. He has been fighting for more than 20 moves for a while, but he is still defused by the old man with his left hand one by one. At this time, Mo Ran's face has oozed sweat, and he has been attacking for a while. Mo ran takes advantage of the momentum to jump back, and he is away from the old man, gasping for breath.

"what? No more power? That's me. " The old man smiled at Mo ran.

when he finished, he just felt that the old man's body was in front of Moran in a blink of an eye, and a thin palm handed over to Moran.

"so fast." Mo ran immediately raised his arms, crossed them with his chest, sank his waist, stepped on his left foot in the form of a bow, pushed his right foot back sharply, "Peng ~" a muffled sound, the old man hit Mo Ran's arms with his palm, "Deng Deng... " The latter flew back two or three feet. Then he steadied his body and rubbed his arms together: "lean! What a pain! "

"Oh? It's much better than yesterday. I didn't fall down. Take another move. " Finish saying, the old man's body shape shoots out violently, changes the fist from the palm, directly attacks Mo Ran's cheek.

"if I get hit, I have to break my face. I'll flash. " Mo ran secretly scolds his body to lean back and fall straight down. When his back is about to touch the ground, he makes a strong effort at the waist and turns his body half a degree. Then he heads down, holds his left palm hard, and kicks his right foot from bottom to top to the old man's jaw.

"very fast." The old man praised in his heart. Then he saw that the old man's body was still in the air with a beautiful rotation, avoiding Mo Ran's foot. Then he took advantage of this turn to extend his right fist to Mo Ran's back.

just listen to the sound of "Peng". Mo Ran's whole body flew forward for a while and fell to the ground, but obviously the old man didn't use any inner strength. Mo ran a carp to stand up, turn over and sit on the ground.

"it's a good day. I know how to fight back." The old man said with a smile.

"you can't be lighter, old man?" Don't be angry at the old man.

"ha ha, come on, take my two moves and make some progress. Let's have the last training today." With that, the old man took out a stick from his back and walked towards Moran with a sly smile.

"don't do it" ~ ~ ~ "the sound of the wood falling on the skin mixed with the scream of Mo Ran is continuously ringing in this quiet village.

in the dark, the cliffs and cliffs are not clear, only the outline of the towering black peaks, the lone stars twinkling on the top of the mountain, the Milky way has been covered by clouds, and there is a silence around.

Mo Ran is lying on his bed, with his body covered with the green medicine given by the old man. The pain caused by fighting with the old man in the daytime is much better.

eyes follow the open window, looking at the stars in the distance, and the past events slide through the brain.

before coming to the brave land, Mo ran came from a blue planet called Earth. His real name was Liu ran. His parents left him when he was a child in a car accident. Liu ran took the insurance money he got when his parents died and saved money and money. Finally, he was admitted to a university to study in the Department of financial management. In the four years of University, Liu ran ranked first in the same grade Mao, it can be said that there is no future.

unexpectedly, it rained heavily on the day of the accident. When Liu ran was about to cross the road, he suddenly saw that a speeding car was about to hit a little boy playing in the middle of the road. Liu ran pushed the boy away, but he was hit by a car for a long time and died on the spot.

Liu ran still remembers that at the moment of his death, his consciousness came out of his body. He didn't know what state he was in at that time. That kind of consciousness was like a state between gas and liquid, colorless and clear. When Liu Ran's consciousness saw his body in a pool of blood, he was shocked. But before Liu ran knew what was going on, a flash of lightning suddenly came down in the sky, enveloping a strong purple energy to devour it.

when Liu ran wakes up again, he finds that his soul consciousness is in a baby's body, but he can't see the situation around him clearly, and he can't speak. He only knows that his memory of previous life hasn't been lost. At the same time, Liu ran knows that he is like the character in the novel: rebirth.

although Liu ran can't see, he can still hear the voice. From the conversation of people around him, we can see that he was born in a family named mo. his father is the third son of the current head of the family. His mother is the second wife married by his father. He also has an eldest mother and a son. Coincidentally, his mother gave him a name: Mo ran.

after his parents died early, he realized the warmth of his mother again from the embrace of the woman who held him from early to late every day. In addition to the status of his family, he firmly believed that he had gone through shit luck this time and became a rich young master. Is it God who saw him as kind-hearted and courageous in saving children, trying to compensate him, giving him a chance to be born again, and enjoying the rich life?

when Mo ran was ready to enjoy his new identity, his mother died two months later because of a strange infectious disease. However, many servants were infected when his mother was seriously ill, resulting in the death of many people in the Mo family. The current head of the family, Mo Ran's grandfather, was very angry, saying that Mo ran was a disaster star, but Mo Ran's mother was just an ordinary woman, without background and power. At the beginning, the head of the family disagreed with the marriage of the two people, which was good. Over time, Mo ran was a little discriminated in the family. Later, in order to protect the land of Mo Ran's father in the family, the eldest mother fell down Bit, will Mo ran with the disaster star to come to the world excuse drove out of Mo's house.

Mo ran, who thought he could get rid of poverty and live a happy life, once again experienced the pain of separation from his parents, and the status of the broad-minded teenager in his imagination only enjoyed less than a year.

when he left Mo's house, Mo ran was less than two years old, and was led away by a nurse. When he got to the foot of the mountain, the nurse probably thought Xiao Mo ran was a burden, so he left him at the door of a farmer at the foot of the mountain. At that time, Mo ran was angry: "you said you have taken me so far, can't you put me on the grass or something Is my little physique able to stand the cold? " Why small Mo Ran is still small, the mouth can not speak, had to let out a loud cry. Thus, the farmer was shocked. The kind farmer adopted Xiao Moran.

a few months later, suddenly an old man came to the village, built a hut in the village, and lived there. No one knew where the old man came from, but only the old man's surname was Fang. People in the village respected the old man as "Fang Lao", about 60 years old. When the old man arrived, he found the farmer and said he had no children and no grandchildren. When he learned that the farmer had found a baby, he thought of sending a child to spread incense. The farmer didn't know where the old man learned that Moran was picked up, and didn't think too much about it, so he entrusted Moran to the old man. Since then, the old man and little Moran have been living a simple life.

"is he really Fang?" "What on earth is he from?" "Did you take care of me so many years for something on me?" Lying in bed, repeatedly beating his head, think over and over again, or no clue.

the biggest secret of Moran is generated by crossing. It is impossible to tell this secret to anyone, and no one would think that a 10-year-old child, alone every night, would recall his experience in the past ten years, and want to find the clues of someone's identity.

"is it late at night? It's true that the night is as cold as water!" Sigh, Mo ran tight tight on the thick quilt, looking at the next room, although across a wall, but the old man's snore or through the thin wall came.

"are you a good person or a bad person?" Whispering, slowly, Mo ran fell asleep.

just after Mo ran fell asleep, the old man lying on the bed next door suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer drunk in the daytime, revealing mystery and profundity. The old man opened the window gently, and his figure swayed away like catkins without making a sound.