Chapter 121: Wind Chimes Shattered
Manro's eyes changed suddenly, no longer bewitching, but warm as water, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Children are prone to temper tantrums, most of them are habitual, just hit a dozen."
Xiao Feng looked at Manro coldly and said to the others at the table, "What about you?" Which side are you going to stand on? ”
The stone silkworm lowered his head and didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard anything, but his slightly trembling hands had already revealed the thoughts in his heart, yes, he was afraid, although he was afraid of Xiaofeng, he was more afraid of Manro, otherwise he would not be willing to be Manroe's little buddy.
Still sipping the misty tea in his hand, Macarius smiled at the wind and nodded, as if to say that he was on the side of the wind.
The man in white shook his head, didn't say anything, didn't express his attitude, just looked at Xiaofeng and Manro with great interest, as if he was curious about who was stronger and who would win, it was obvious that he was not in a hurry to stand up, more to watch the show.
"Do you see that?" Manroyan smiled, his handsome face was a little more charming, like a deadly poison, but countless people were willing to swallow it, "You can only win the support of the weakest bad old man." ”
Xiao Feng barely slipped off Luo Hanya, holding on to the table so that he wouldn't fall, the death intent in his eyes became more and more intense, he raised his trembling lips slightly, and said weakly: "So what? Bring it to death! ”
"Hehe, then wait and see." Manro blinked, shaking his finger disdainfully at the little wind.
"Then ......" Before Xiaofeng could respond, he heard a roar from Makarius: "Despicable! ”
Manro, who was shaking his fingers in place, slowly dispersed, but Manro, who was full of charming smiles, appeared behind Xiaofeng and gently pressed his black hand on Xiaofeng's back.
It turned out that Manro had turned into a phantom and sneaked behind Xiaofeng before he could finish speaking, and the one in place was just an illusion he had created.
"Ahem, ahem!" Manro took a few steps back, looking triumphantly at Xiao Feng, who kept coughing, looking at the black blood that Xiao Feng coughed up, he stood proudly like a victor, as if he had a chance to win.
Makarius walked up to Xiao Feng angrily, lightly tapped Xiao Feng's forehead with his hand full of old skin wrinkles, and helped Xiao Feng to glare at Manro angrily: "He's still a child!" How can you be so despicable when you still sneak attack a child who is about to die! ”
"Hahaha......" Manro seemed to hear some ridiculous joke, holding his stomach and beating his legs and laughing, "I really doubt that you are wise in your mind, you know very well what I am, despicable or something is the greatest affirmation and compliment to me...... Hahaha...... You're ridiculous, just as ridiculous as an old fool. ”
"Really? It's probably you who is really ridiculous. Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to have dilated, he just stared at Manro blankly, and gently spit out a word: "Burst!" ”
A trace of pain suddenly appeared on Manro's handsome face, but it was only a flash, he waved his hand, and regained his bright smile, "What a pity, do you think I didn't feel it when I slapped you just now?" I've already forced out most of the cold, how can I help the rest of the bit, you still have to care about the mandala poison in your body first! ”
"Then you won't bother." Makarius looked at Manro coldly, "You will definitely die today." ”
"Huh? If I remember correctly, you've never taken the power out of your heart, you're basically just an ordinary old man, why do you say that? Manro smiled softly, if it was someone who didn't know his true face, I was afraid that he would feel like a spring breeze, but at this time, it only made people feel cold.
"You'll understand," Makarius' eyes softened, and wisps of golden light flowed from him, reflecting everything around him, gilding them with a mysterious golden light, like legendary saints and gods.
Manro's face finally showed a trace of vigilance, as if he saw an extremely strange but mysterious opponent, he did not dare to relax his vigilance, he looked at Makarius solemnly and said, "I didn't think you are the one who hides the deepest." ”
"Each other, each other." The light of Makarius shone brighter and brighter, illuminating the whole room, and the soft light made it like heaven.
Manro looked up and down the room that was already a little sacred, and lightly tapped the void, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, as if there was something that puzzled him.
"Don't bother to probe any longer, it's all more than you can imagine......" Makarius' voice became so loud and grand, as if the judge had given the final judgment and God had read the end of the world.
Ignoring Makarius' meaningless declaration, Manro frowned and continuously sketched a mysterious black mandala in the void.
"You ......" Manro's face changed suddenly, and in an instant, a black mandala appeared out of thin air, enveloping him in the flower room.
"It's late, it's late, you're right, where did I get the strength, I'm a bad old man, all this is bluffing you." With a smile on his face, Makarius sat down on the ground as if he had lost his strength, and in an instant all the light disappeared.
The little wind behind him has changed into a different appearance at this moment, a half-spread blue flower covered with purple veins surrounds the little wind, no wind but naturally swaying, emitting a refreshing crisp sound, which makes people involuntarily recall their childhood.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ......-ding-dong"
The light sound of the wind chimes echoed, as if telling a sad story, stinging all its listeners and bringing tears to their hearts.
The little wind surrounded by countless blue bellflowers is like a fairy among the flowers at the moment, delicate and beautiful, and people can't help but feel pity in their hearts.
Xiaofeng's eyes radiated a different kind of brilliance, his face was ruddy, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was no longer weak and sick, he was completely a naughty and cute healthy child.
"Sacrifice all my life, the curse of ice, the sound of death." Xiaofeng smiled happily, accompanied by the melodious wind chimes, and the two of them were judged before.
Makarius closed his eyes in pain, and when he looked up again, he was already in tears.
A crack appeared on all the bellflowers of "Click...... at the same time, and the windless swaying bellflowers stopped for a moment and made its last sound.
This crisp sound surpassed all the good news in this world, and the whole world was silent at this moment, as if they were listening to this desperate sound.
At this moment, Xiao Feng forgot all the pain he had endured, and only his relaxed and pleasant voice remained:
"The wind chimes are broken, the ice is gone, the breeze is gone, it is gone, it is not returned, it is not returned, it is not returned, it is not returned......" (To be continued.) )