As a strange beast in the world, it is already extraordinary.

This human being has great luck, which no human being in the past had.

Lin Mang grasped the full moon scimitar, and a cold touch invaded his palm.

cold!

A layer of frost gradually filled the hands.

Lin Mang activated the Pure Yang Supreme Kung Fu, and the cold air dissipated.

Lin Mang was immediately overjoyed.

Although there is already a Xiuchun Dao that is comparable to a peerless weapon, but who can refuse such a peerless weapon?

"Thank you very much!"

Lin Mang cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of it."

The one-horned Pixiu gave a low cry, looked back at the little Pixiu, jumped into the forest, and followed the mountains away.

Lin Mang waved, called the little Pixiu, stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

Little Pixiu looked at Lin Mang blankly, with confusion in his eyes.

Lin Mang grabbed the full moon scimitar and stuffed it into its mouth.

The next moment, a whirlpool seemed to emerge from the little Pixiu's mouth, and he swallowed the full moon scimitar.

Lin Mang secretly thought that it was indeed the case.

There's no reason why the one-horned Pixiu can do it, but this little guy can't.

Seeing Lin Mang preparing to thrust the Xiuchun Knife at him again, the little Pixiu shook his head repeatedly.

"Woooo..."

He opened his mouth anxiously, as if to say, "It's full, it's full."

Lin Mang was secretly disappointed.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to Beijing."

Lin Mang's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

I haven't been back for so long, and I don't know what will happen to those two Qianhu people.
Chapter completed!