'Plop'

The knife came out of his hand and nailed it directly to the wooden doorrail, and the lame old man lay straight on the ground, feeling something on his bare feet.

So he turned his head to look at the naked feet, but found that the young man who was carried back by himself was holding his naked feet with his left hand, and he also tried to break free from the young man's palm, and all kinds of methods were exhausted, but in the end he did not break free.

Looking at Xu Mo, he was speechless for a long time, he didn't know what to say, after all, he had injured him at the beginning, and he was originally fine, who made himself very cheap, and now he didn't know how to face him.

"Thirst, water!"

Tremblingly raising his right hand, Xu Mo looked at the lame old man in front of him, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and muttered weakly.

The lame old man on the ground sat up on the floor and moved in front of Xu Mo, so that he could hear what he said, and then breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not blackmailing himself, then it was easy to say.

"You let go first, and I'll pour you water. ”

The lame old man, who understood everything, said unhurriedly to Xu Mo.

After saying this, Xu Mo's hand was naturally released, and the lame old man hurriedly grabbed his crutches and came to the table, picked up the water scoop, scooped a scoop of water in the wooden bucket, limped towards Xu Mo, and then put it to his mouth.

The water in the melon scoop formed a column of water and flowed towards Xu Mo's open mouth, and the lame old man looked at Xu Mo in disbelief, this scene seemed familiar, how could he not know this kind of magic, thinking that he was once a master in the cultivation world.

Therefore, there were all kinds of indications that the young man he rescued was a cultivator, and he was also a cultivator whose divine consciousness had been traumatized, otherwise he would not have been unconscious.

Seeing that there was no water in his water scoop, there was no more, and the young man was still thirsty, so he didn't hesitate much, pulled Xu Mo to the bucket, put his hands directly on the bucket, and said secretly: Then maybe you can drink enough!

The water in the bucket also bottomed out quickly, but now Xu Mo had woken up leisurely, looking at the lame old man in great confusion, he was very unclear now, why this lame old man would be so good to him.

It's not easy to ask at the moment, so they stared at each other for a while, and the two sides tacitly agreed not to speak first.

A quarter of an hour later, a dog roared out, which made Xu Mo leave the sight of the lame old man, and the lame old man was indeed under pressure, when Xu Mo didn't wake up, the momentum of the cultivator was not strong, but once he woke up, for mortals, it was comparable to the existence of God.

Listening to the familiar dog chirping, Xu Mo walked in front of Erha with a light smile, leaned down slightly, reached out and patted his black and white dog head, raised his eyebrows, and asked half-understandingly: "Erha, have you been abandoned by your master, tsk, it's so miserable!"

Erha, who was lying on the ground, was slapped so coldly, and then heard such words, and retorted with a resentful roar: "I'll go to your mother, Lao Tzu has never had a master, how can he not be abandoned by his master?"

After finishing speaking, he also barked at Xu Mo's snow-white and sharp dog teeth, and most of the hair on his body was already standing up, staring at Xu Mo like an angry lion.

Raised his paws and shaved at the floor, a pair of if you don't make it clear today, I will fight with you endlessly, if it was a person in the ancient era, seeing Erha such a posture, he would definitely retreat, after all, this thing is a role that even Heaven is afraid of.

Not to mention anything else, with his own wonderful defense, no one in the ancient era could threaten him, and the monks who saw him, whether it was the Immortal King or the Immortal Venerable, almost all walked around the road, and would never socialize with him, as if he was a lone star of the era.

Once, because he killed the son of luck in a plane, Heavenly Dao was furious, and sent down the Nine-Nine Jedi World Destruction Tribulation, and bombed it for a month, but this thing was still alive, and finally forced Heavenly Dao to send down the Zixiao Divine Thunder, but he still didn't chop him to death, you must know that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is a supreme killing weapon that even Immortal Venerable can kill.

It can be seen how strong his defense is, the Nine Great Immortal Emperors in ancient times laid down heavy seals, which suppressed him under the hundreds of millions of feet, and his legend in the cultivation world was calmed down, but it can be seen that there was a widespread saying during that time: Rather provoke the Heavenly Dao and the Great Emperor, don't provoke the dog Erha.

Even though he is infamous through the ages, Erha is still alive and happy, which is also supported by his wonderful defense, if it weren't for the Supreme to save him, he would never be so obedient and not resisting.

"Yo Yo, our little Erha also wants to jump up and bite, what is the difference between that and a soil dog I once raised?"

Seeing Erha's angry appearance, Xu Mo also rolled up his sleeves, and then opened his mouth and said mockingly, not caring about Erha's feelings at all.

Just when Erha wanted to go up and bite Xu Mo, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of implication, as if Xu Mo was an inseparable part of himself, and biting him was equivalent to biting himself.

Pulling the dog's head, he rolled his eyes and looked at Xu Mo in a sluggish manner, all this is a contract of beasts, it is the ghost of the bad old man Supreme, otherwise how can the world force the person who creates the contract, unless pets and humans have a heart, it is absolutely impossible, this point does not need to be thought about, you know the answer.

Of course, Xu Mo knows these things, and he also knows about Erha's majestic deeds, after all, he has been beaten into a lot of strange memories by the old man in his spiritual consciousness, and Erha will never be able to hurt himself unless he returns to the embers with him, as far as he knows, Erha is also very timid, which is also the reason why he has no fear.

Looking at Erhana's appearance that he wanted to resist, but couldn't resist himself, Xu Mo couldn't help but show a happy smile, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

He clearly remembered that the last time he was so happy was when he was a mortal scholar before he cultivated, and that was the real happiness at that time, and there was no other way to be happy.

Erha, who was hit hard, was excited by his smile, and he also snorted coldly with resentment: "Hmph, don't think that I can't help you, I still have an ability that everyone is afraid of, don't believe it, let's see." ”

As soon as the words fell, he slammed into the wall of the wooden house in front of him, and then the wall was hit with a big hole, and he pulled out the dog's head without hurry, opened the murderous mouth, and bit at the wooden board.

Xu Mo wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but it was too late, his dog paws waved in all directions, and the fierce wind destroyed the house in a mess, and the lame old man next to him also wanted to cry without tears and covered his eyes.

It seems that such destruction is not enjoyable, Erha stepped on the air in front of him, crawled towards the air, and came to the roof in an instant, and then it was a tragic destruction.