Chapter 11: The End of the World Is Not Home

When night falls, the colorful neon lights shine in the city, the air gradually fills with a loose atmosphere, the streets are sparsely populated, shopping, walking, walking the dog, and at the end of a busy day, the tense pace of the big city finally slows down.

Mo Wen casually found a restaurant to solve the problem of food and clothing, and then began to wander the streets.

Kyoto is one of the largest cities in China, with an average population of more than 10 million.

Mo Wen has been in Kyoto City for three or four years, because the middle school he attended is Kyoto No. 1 Middle School, but he is still so unfamiliar with Kyoto. No matter how long he stays, he is always cowering in a corner, and ants generally live in the space at the tip of the iceberg.

As far back as he can remember, he rarely had the opportunity to wander the streets, and when he was studying, he devoted almost all of his time to studying, and almost never left school. Later, he worked as a small worker on the construction site, located in the suburbs, and slept in addition to commuting every day, and his life circle was pitiful.

Although he has always been curious about the outside world, the world is like a veil that separates his eyes.

Mo Wen looked at the neon lights flashing above his head, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart, he suddenly wanted to go home and tell his mother the good news that he could finally enter Huaxia University, a lonely city, what else can he be attached to besides home?

In the dead of night, he walked alone into the Jingbei Forest Park, which was undoubtedly their home for the homeless, at least no one would drive them away.

He prepares to spend the first night after being reborn in the park. Yes, he was reborn, and when the memory of that life awakened, he knew that he would never be the same Mo Wen again. However, he no longer knows which one is the real him, maybe both of them are him, in the past and this life, who can say clearly.

"Stop."

Just as Mo Wen was about to find a bench in the park, take the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, and sleep well, two cold voices suddenly sounded from the woods in front of him.

Immediately afterward, one tall and one short, two figures surrounded him, one in front of the other, and both of them held cold-glittering knives in their hands.

"Hand over everything of value on you."

The tall man glared at Mo Wen fiercely, and the thirty-centimeter-long knife in his hand was raised slightly, as if as long as Mo Wen dared to resist anything, the white knife would immediately go in and the red knife would come out.

Robbery!

"Actually, I may be poorer than you!"

Mo Wen spread his hands and said helplessly. What's wrong with the robbers now? Without a little eyesight, a discerning person knows at a glance that he is a poor ghost, and he even robs him, what kind of world!

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over all the valuable things on your body, or I'll kill you."

The shorter man glared at Mo Wen viciously, and stepped forward to put the knife on Mo Wen's neck.

Mo Wen frowned, took a step back slightly, and happened to dodge the knife in the short man's hand.

"Dare to hide? on, abolished him. ”

Seeing that Mo Wen did not cooperate, the short man's face turned cold, and the fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately beckoned the tall man to prepare to be ruthless.

A cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and the short man's eyes were very cold, which showed that he was definitely not joking, and even often did this kind of thing.

Repeat offender!

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, the two of them were probably not little thieves at all, and they didn't know how much blood they had in their hands, he had to sigh that he was lucky, and he could meet two extremely vicious people by walking around the park casually.

The short man seemed to be more fierce than the tall man, and as soon as the person pounced, the knife in his hand stabbed Mo Wen fiercely, and the tall man behind him was not ambiguous, and surrounded him from behind, blocking Mo Wen's back road.

Mo Wen took a breath, but he didn't dodge at all, a rare cold light flashed in his calm eyes, and the next moment he saw one of his hands slightly forward, although the speed was not very fast, but the angle was extremely strange.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, followed by a short man's scream of pain, and with a sharp sound the knife fell to the ground, and the whole arm drooped weakly, as if it had been dislocated.

"You're tired of life, kid."

Seeing this, the tall man in the back shouted angrily, pounced up, and slashed at Mo Wen's back, as if he had no intention of keeping his hand at all, and slashed with all his strength, and the fierce knife wind came to his face.

Mo Wen didn't hurry to dodge the tall man's knife, and his left hand once again silently stepped forward, the whole process was without any fireworks, let alone anything sharp, but the tall man felt that his body was numb, and the knife in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Withdraw!"

At this time, the two of them didn't know that they had met the iron plate, and they were about to get up and run, but they were stunned to find that half of their bodies were numb, as if it was not flesh and blood, but wood, and they couldn't get up from the ground at all.

"You... You... What kind of magic did you cast? ”

The tall man looked at Mo Wen with a frightened face, his body kept moving on the ground and wanted to retreat and escape, tonight's things are too weird, if Mo Wen defeats the two of them openly, there is nothing, at most they are not as good as others.

But now, they don't even know how they fell, their whole bodies are numb, and they can't move, as if they are not their own bodies at all.

"Demon law?"

Mo Wen smiled, ignorant people always like to regard things they don't understand as ghosts and demons, whether it is that world or the earth, no matter how many years of development of ignorant thoughts can never be changed.

He walked up to the two gangsters, crouched down and looked at them with a grin.

"You... What do you want? ”

The short gangster forced himself to calm down.

"Help you loosen your muscles."

Mo Wen smiled evilly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped it over the short man's body, like wearing flowers to attract butterflies, his movements were dexterous and elegant, while the short man's body crackled as if he was stuffing popcorn.

The short gangster, who was still struggling just now, suddenly fell to the ground weakly like a lump of mud, as if he couldn't move his fingers, his mouth couldn't open and close, only his eyes could still move a few times, but at this time he was full of horror.

Although Mo Wen is a miracle doctor, it does not mean that he has no attack power, medical skills can save people and kill people.

The thousand-year-old medical inheritance of the Mo family can be described as all-encompassing, broad and profound, and mortals cannot learn all in a lifetime. Among them, the most famous medical power is naturally the world-famous magic hand.

As a healer, he naturally knows the human body well, regardless of the bones, acupoints, nerves, blood vessels, meridians, organs, and tissues in the body...... You have to understand the transparency. On this basis, the outstanding ancestors of the Mo family have studied the magic power of the heavenly hand.

This set of heavenly hands, can disassemble the human body 206 bones at will, dislocation of human meridians, blood vessels, acupoints, nerves and other human body structures, for the doctor to practice medicine, can be said to have endless mysteries, once the human body is mastered, and then the right medicine, naturally is the medicine to the disease.

However, although this set of heavenly hands is used to treat diseases and save people, it can save people, and naturally it can also kill people, and the heavenly magic hand kills people more sharply than saving people, once the human bones, acupoints, meridians, nerves, blood vessels, it is equivalent to mastering the countless dead points of the human body. Used to kill people, it's like digging into the bag.

So in that world, the Mo family's heavenly hand is not only a medical and Taoist magic technique, but also a world-famous martial art, there have been countless martial arts people to surround the Mo family, wanting to obtain the Mo family's heavenly magic hand, the strong are like forests, but without exception they all returned.

The Mo family's magical hand magic power belongs to the art of the town clan that will never be passed on, and only the most core members of the clan can learn it. It is precisely like this, the core disciples of the Mo family walk the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts people will give three points.

Not only are all the Mo family members with superb medical skills, and no one wants to offend under normal circumstances, but also the descendants of the Mo family are basically equipped with the skills of heavenly hands, how dare ordinary people provoke lightly.