Chapter 1669 Miserable Master Xuanming

  The other party smiled slightly. no answer.

  Xuanming frowned again.

  The black-robed man was clearly wearing a mask, but he could feel him smiling, and it was a gentle smile like a spring breeze.

  Xuanming looked at each other up and down without his eyes.

  This person was covered in black robe, and even his face was completely covered.

  It's as if you can't see the light.

  However, the other party stood quietly in the same place, and he didn't feel the slightest shadow or coldness.

  On the contrary, it is like a gentleman.

  The end is the light wind and the moon, unparalleled grace.

strangeness……

too weird.

   "I'm here, just want you to do me a favor."

  The voice of the black-robed man is gentle and nice.

  Xuanming stared at the other person, her thin lips pressed tightly in one place, frowning: "What busy?"

  The black-robed man did not speak.

  Xuanming smiled: "If you don't tell me, how do I know how to help you?"

   "I am...very helpful."

  Speaking, Xuanming raised his leg, actually slowly approaching the black-robed man.

  The closer you get.

   will be able to see the other person’s body shape more clearly.

  It's just the strange breath of the black-robed man telling Xuanming that he had never seen each other before.

  The black-robed man looked Xuanming close to the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips curled up indifferently, but he didn't say anything to stop him, but continued to remain silent.

  Xuanming stood still three steps away from the black robe man.

  Almost at the same time he stopped, countless golden **** of light suddenly flashed behind the black robe man, and the speed of the meteor rushing to the moon only forced him to leave behind.

  The hot light illuminates everything in the dark.

  The black-robed man did not move, but just stood faintly on the spot.

   Let the light ignite this piece of darkness.

   "Blast!"

  Almost at the same time when the ball of light appeared, Xuan Ming let out a low cry, and his right leg slammed on the ground, and the whole person fled backwards.

  The black-robed man squinted his eyes slightly, and his cloak moved without wind.

  Almost when the ball of light approached in front of him, his figure suddenly flashed.

  The next second, he was already close to Xuanming, and then he stretched out his hand flatly.

  Like a little chicken, carrying Xuanming's back collar, carrying him, and dragging him back to the room.

   Incidentally, he sighed deeply.

  Xuanming struggled hard, but his whole body was restrained by powerful forces, and he was unable to move, so he could only let the opponent carry him back.

  The distinguished Master Xuanming was very angry: "Don't carry me!"

  The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the dignity can not be lost!

  The black-robed man had a cold tone, and said casually: "I'm carrying you, I didn't carry you."

  Xuanming...! !

  He gritted his teeth and looked up.

   Coincidentally, the black-robed man stood where there was light.

  A flash of light passed by, Xuan Mingming's eyes fell on the dark eyes of the black robe man.

Suddenly, Xuan Ming was taken aback.

  This person’s eyes... are so familiar.

  It seems that I have watched it countless times.

  Xuanming frowned, trying to remember.

  Wh, where did you see it?

  He racked his brains, but he couldn't remember where he saw these eyes.

  It is clear that the light is right in front of me, but I can't catch it anyway.

   "Don't worry, what I want you to do is just a small favor."

  The tone of the black-robed man was flat: "I heard that you are going to the headquarters of the Tianfeng Army, so please help me with something by the way."

   "What is it?" Master Xuan Ming's eyes were wary.

  The black-robed man turned his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Tianfeng Order of the Tianfeng Army."

   "I am not very demanding, just give me a third-level sky wind order."

  Xuanming’s eyes were staring, "You, what did you say?!"

  (End of this chapter)