Xiantu

Song Mo fell into a drowsy sleep. At the company's annual meeting last night, he was drank heavily, and even now he feels a splitting headache.Not only did he have a headache, but his whole body felt extremely sore, and he had no strength at all. Song Mo frowned, unwilling to wake up.

There was something beside him that kept arching him, following this force, Song Mo turned over unconsciously.After a while, his face was licked by something hot and humid, with a strong smell, Song Mo frowned, raised his head to avoid it, such an unpleasant smell, who was drunk and vomited...

As the facial features gradually recovered, Song Mo's consciousness gradually came to his senses, and he tried his best to ignore the severe pain in his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

This glance made Song Mo stunned.

A beast about the size of an adult camel, which looked like a tiger but not a tiger, stood majestically in front of him, staring straight at him with its blood-red eyes the size of copper bells.

His mind went blank for a moment, and Song Mo finally came to his senses. With all his strength, he wanted to get up and back away, to distance himself from the dangerous beast in front of him.But just as he straightened up, there was a sharp pain in his leg. Song Mo snorted in pain and collapsed to the ground.

Reluctantly straightening his upper body, Song Mo didn't care about why he was with a wild beast, resisted the severe pain all over his body, and looked at the fierce beast vigilantly.

Song Mo is usually just a small company accountant, and has no experience in confronting such large wild animals, but he also knows that at this time, he must not show weakness. Once there is a trace of fear in his eyes, the animal will The ferocious beast is afraid that it will pounce on it immediately and tear itself to pieces.

The red-eyed beast looked at Song Mo quietly, without any hostility in his eyes.

The other party seems to have no intention of eating now, Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, once the tense strings in his mind were loosened, the sharp pain in his leg could no longer be restrained, Song Mo bit his lip, and couldn't help groaning/ Moan.

Seemingly aware of the pain on Song Mo's face, the red-eyed "tiger" tentatively took a step forward. Song Mo didn't even have the strength to move, and closed his eyes in despair, not wanting to see himself being eaten alive Scenes.

The wound on the leg was licked by the warm and moist tongue, Song Mo opened his eyes in surprise, and saw the "tiger" licking the wound on Song Mo's leg over and over again, obviously using this most primitive and The most effective way is to heal Song Mo.

Although he didn't know why this "tiger" wanted to save him, it was better than being eaten. Song Mo relaxed, his body felt exhausted, and he fell asleep again.

When Song Mo woke up again, he found himself lying on an exquisite and comfortable bed. There was a round low table next to it, with some tea and cakes on it. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was leaning on the low table. Head dozing off.

The wound on the leg seemed to have been smeared with medicine, and there was a burst of coolness, without the original stinging pain.Throat was a little thirsty, Song Mo glanced at the teapot on the low table, lifted the brocade quilt covering his body, and stretched his hands to get it.

This movement woke up the girl next to her. Seeing Song Mo woke up, the girl's face was full of surprise: "Master, you finally woke up! Is there any discomfort?"

"Master?" Song Mo was stunned, looked around, made sure that no one else was around, and said, "You mean me?"

"Yes." The girl nodded naturally, and quickly poured a glass of water, and handed it to Song Mo: "Your injury is not healed yet, so you can't drink tea, so you can only drink some water."

Song Mo took the teacup, but didn't drink it. He stared at his hand, which had shrunk a whole circle from the original size, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"No, this is not my body..." Just as he was about to say something, his head felt dizzy, and scenes and pictures that did not belong to his memory flooded into his brain.

Amid the girl's exclamation, Song Mo closed his eyes tightly and fell straight down.

Song Mo had a very long dream. In the dream, he was the young master of a small family. Because he went hunting alone, he was accidentally injured and fell off his mount.The beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger that he saw before was his mount "Gail Wind".

From the memory of the original owner, it can be known that this is a world that advocates martial power. The cultivation base of warriors is divided into Body Tempering Realm, Acquired Realm, and Innate Realm. Each realm has three stages: front, middle and back.The original owner's father was a strong man in the middle stage of the Houtian Realm, and the owner of Yue City.

"I actually crossed over to a guy with the same name and surname." Song Mo sorted out the memories in his mind, rubbed his head with a wry smile.Looking up and looking around, this is a spacious and bright room, with a pair of black bows and arrows hanging on the side wall.There was no one in the room, and the girl from before was his personal maid, Lu Wu, but she didn't know where she was at this time.

The door was pushed open, and the sound of footsteps woke up Song Mo, who was concentrating on looking at the room furnishings.

The one who walked in was a middle-aged man in a navy blue robe. The middle-aged man carried an aura of calm and prestige. He was obviously a person who used to give orders.According to the memory of the original owner, Song Mo immediately knew that the person in front of him was the father of this body, the lord of Yue City, Song Hui.

Song Hui has a wife and concubines in the backyard, but he has only one son, Song Mo, and the rest are daughters.For Song Mo, the only son, he naturally dotes on him very much.Because of pity for his biological mother's early death since he was a child, it is inevitable that he will indulge a little on weekdays.Unexpectedly, this time Song Mo would dare to abandon his entourage and sneak out to hunt alone. If the people he sent hadn't found him in time, what catastrophe would have happened.

But seeing Aizi's pale face, he couldn't utter some words of reprimand, and put the medicine in his hand on the low cabinet beside the bed, Song Hui stretched out his hand to check his son's pulse, and checked the condition of Song Mo's body.

Song Mo only felt a warm air flowing from his wrist to his whole body, which was indescribably comfortable, and he knew that this was the true energy of a martial artist in the Houtian realm.And the original owner of the body he occupies is only in the middle stage of Body Tempering Realm, and has not yet been able to cultivate true energy.

"Come on, drink the medicine first." After checking the condition of Song Mo's body, Song Hui's frowning relaxed a little, obviously the situation was good.

Song Mo took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, feeling bitter and a faint fishy smell in his mouth.

"In the next two months, you will stay in the City Lord's Mansion and reflect on me." Song Hui said in a deep voice, "I have already ordered the following, and you are not allowed to step out of the City Lord's Mansion without my order."

"Yes, father." Song Mo answered in a low voice with a bitter face, trying desperately to recall the original owner's reaction at this time.

Fortunately, the original Song Mo was submissive in front of his father. Song Hui didn't notice anything unusual, so he warned a few more words and left the room.

Seeing Song Hui leave, Song Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to sort out the extra memories in his mind, when he saw a young woman in pink walking in with a worried face.

"Mo'er, are you feeling better?" The young woman sat by the bed, touched Song Mo's forehead with her hand, and asked with concern.

"It's much better, Auntie doesn't have to worry." Song Mo replied weakly.From memory, I know that this young woman is the younger sister of Song Mo's birth mother, Aunt Ding.After giving birth to Song Mo, Song Mo's biological mother was always weak and passed away within a month.Song Hui was worried that others would take care of the young Song Mo, so he brought the Ding family into the mansion to raise Song Mo exclusively.

After Ding entered the city lord's mansion, she did not compete with the women in the backyard for the city lord's favor, but devoted herself to taking care of Song Mo and raising him safely.Therefore, the original Song Mo was very close to her and respected her even more than his aunt Wang.

Aunt Ding sighed: "It's too dangerous for you to sneak out to hunt this time. If something goes wrong, it will kill Auntie. This time the city lord got angry, and he was only grounded for two months. I feel sorry for you already. After two days, when your injury is better and you can get out of bed, then go and apologize to the city lord, understand?"

Song Mo has just arrived here, so he knows the truth of saying too much and making mistakes. Besides, Auntie Ding raised the original Song Mo from a young age, so I'm afraid she is very familiar with his temperament.Women are naturally sensitive. In order to avoid being seen, Song Mo could only pretend that he was out of energy and didn't want to talk, and agreed in a low voice.