"Brother, this is the herbal medicine prepared by grandpa. Take a sip. If you don't drink the medicine at all, your injury won't heal so quickly!" Bai Ze held a bowl of hot medicine in his hand and lowered it to the young man's side.
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With his grandfather's full treatment, the young man finally came out of the critical moment of life and death.
Half a month later, the young man woke up, but he sat by the hut every day, looking up at the cloudless sky.
Bai Ze is responsible for delivering the herbal soup prepared by his grandfather to the young man every day.
When he was bored, Bai Ze would sit next to the young man and tell him some interesting things he encountered while collecting herbs. Most of the time, Bai Ze would ask the young man about cultivation.
Although the young man didn't say a word, Bai Ze still talked about his yearning for martial arts.
Every time after Bai Ze finished speaking, he saw that the young man still had no reaction and left in despair.
But the next day, Bai Ze would still be beside the enthusiastic young man on the runway and continue to talk about his yearning for martial arts.
"Be a good doctor and you will never get out once you get into martial arts." The young man finally said.
Hearing the rare opening of the young man's words, Bai Ze instantly became excited and hurriedly asked: "Brother, can you tell Ozawa what martial arts is like? Just look at Ozawa, the martial artist flying over the town."
envious."
However, the young man stopped talking after saying this.
"Brother, what's your name? My name is Bai Ze, white Bai, swamp Ze." Bai Ze made a grimace towards the young man and said with a smile.
"Mo Tian." Still looking up at the sky, Mo Tian said softly.
"Brother Mo Tian, are the injuries on your body caused by fighting with other warriors? Ozawa really envies warriors like Brother Mo Tian. Although he is injured, the passion for fighting is better than this boring one.
Many people have been cured!" Bai Ze said excitedly.
Mo Tian remained silent, looking at the sky with dull eyes.
"Ozawa! Have you ground all the herbs today into powder?" Grandpa's rough voice came from inside the house.
"Ah!" Bai Ze suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Forgot! I'm going now!"
With that said, Bai Ze stood up quickly, glanced at Mo Tian, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo Tian, I'm going to grind the medicinal powder first. I'll come back to you later!"
Jogging all the way, Bai Ze ran towards the hut where the herbs were kept.
After waiting for Bai Ze to leave for a long time, Mo Tian slowly lowered his head.
Beside it was the medicinal soup that Bai Ze brought over. Through the medicinal soup, Mo Tian looked at his face.
"My... name is Mo Tian?" Mo Tian murmured.
Everything was forgotten, and Mo Tian had no idea what happened before.
His name suddenly came to mind just now.
Mo Tian really couldn't remember anything else.
Dark space, terrifying whirlwind, tearing pain.
He gently took off his clothes and looked at the shallow palm prints on his chest.
What is that light purple palm print?
Mo Tian had forgotten all of this. He didn't know why he came here and what was his identity?
He now knows that his name is Mo Tian, but other than this, he can't remember anything else.
A few days ago, I was seriously injured.
However, within half a month, all these injuries recovered.
Even Bai Ze's grandfather was surprised by Mo Tian's self-healing ability when he checked Mo Tian's body.
Bai Ze's grandfather asked Mo Tian what was going on with his body and how his injuries came about.
However, when faced with Grandpa Bai Ze's question, Mo Tian also shook his head in confusion.
Now, apart from staring blankly at the sky, Mo Tian really didn't know what he could do.
Somehow, Mo Tian felt that he had many things waiting for him to do, and many people waiting for him.
However, Mo Tian couldn't remember it at all.
Looking at the cold medicinal soup, Mo Tian drank it in one gulp.
The bitter taste spread in Mo Tian's mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched, and Mo Tian couldn't help but grin.
At this time, a figure walked past Mo Tian.
With a sigh, the man sat directly next to Mo Tian.
Looking at the man indifferently, Mo Tian continued to look up at the sky.
He is Bai Ze's father. Every time he appears, Bai Ze will rush into his father's arms with great joy.
However, Bai Ze's grandfather was not interested in his father.
Sometimes they would even drive Bai Ze's grandfather out of the house. Every time he came back, he would come back secretly, then talk to Bai Ze and leave.
But now, with him sitting next to him like this, Mo Tian was a little strange.
"I don't care who you are or where you come from. If you want to hurt Ozawa and dad, I will make you pay with blood!" A cold voice came from Bai Ze's father's mouth.
"Xiao Xiao." For some reason, Mo Tian looked at Bai Ze's father fearlessly and said calmly: "I also want to know where I come from, and I don't want to disturb you. Your family affairs have nothing to do with me, don't talk about it.
Fuck me, thank you."
Looking at Mo Tiangujing Wubo's eyes, Bai Ze's father frowned.
"You really don't have any ideas?" Bai Ze's father asked: "If you are from there, then I advise you to leave. It is impossible for me to go back."
With a helpless smile, Mo Tian stood up and prepared to leave.
"Hey!" Bai Ze's father said with a cold face, "Do you really not know why you came here?"
"I heard from Ozawa that you were found in the wilderness with wounds all over your body. You should be a disciple of a certain sect who was being hunted down. Judging from your age, you are so strong. You are from a large sect."
Disciple?"
"I don't know." Mo Tian replied.
He stood up and looked into Mo Tian's calm eyes.
Bai Ze's father couldn't help but slap Mo Tian on the forehead with his palm.
Seeing the palm coming from Bai Ze's father, Mo Tian subconsciously ducked and punched Bai Ze's father in the chest with his backhand.
Without Yuanli, Mo Tian's punch directly knocked Bai Ze's father away.
Holding his painful chest, Bai Ze's father gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Tian.
"With such a strong body, he couldn't be a disciple of Zhan Zong, right?" Bai Ze's father asked.
"I don't know what Zhan Zong is, and I don't know who I am. If you feel that my appearance has caused chaos in your family, okay, I'm leaving. Now, please don't disturb me!" Mo Tian's eyes narrowed.
A bloody light flashed in the depths.
"You...entered chaotic time and space?" Bai Ze's father said.
"Chaotic time and space? What is that?" Mo Tian turned around and asked.
Now he really wants to know his identity. He feels that he still has many things to do by himself and many people are waiting for him.
He really doesn't have any time to care about other things, whether it's the affairs of Bai Ze's family or Bai Ze's father, these have nothing to do with him. Now he just wants to know his identity!
Sitting down and looking at Mo Tian's eyes that gradually calmed down, Bai Ze's father said calmly: "Chaotic time and space is a very strange place, and it is a place that exists everywhere in the vast domain. When you enter chaotic time and space, all your memories will disappear.
Even a nervous breakdown."
"According to my guess, the injuries on your body are not caused by fighting with warriors, but by the turbulence of time and space!"
"Your name is Mo Tian, right?" Bai Ze's father asked.
"Yes." Mo Tian nodded: "This is the only thing I know."
"My name is Lin Yu." Bai Ze's father introduced himself.
"Well, can you tell me what this chaotic time and space is?" Mo Tian asked.