The lady who touched Su Wei's cheek sighed, "You are a wise man and know what to do! Madam also believes that you can defeat Black Blade and take back the iron box."
After speaking, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and patted Su Wei on the shoulder: "In addition, you can also take the opportunity to test whether he is sincere to you. Get up, adjust your emotions, and then go out to compete. As long as you successfully get the iron box back, the lady promises , Never hold you accountable."
Su Wei looked at his wife deeply and nodded hard. Then he lowered his eyes, walked out of the crowd without saying anything, and walked towards the competition arena.
In the cold night, peas-like raindrops crackled and hit the ground, one after another being splashed. Lan Ji, who was wrapped in a black robe, walked step by step, almost every step she took as if she had exerted all her strength.
Among the people in prison, the people who were chatting and chatting about the Xue Tuo Luo Sect came out, their eyes widened for a moment, and they blurted out: "It's actually her!"
Ruochen also spotted the man Xue Tuolu sent to fight Black Blade, and cursed: "This old witch deliberately." He hurriedly pushed Nie Yun: "I'm fucking you, your opponent is actually her." ."
Nie Yun, who was talking and laughing with Su Ting with his back to the martial arts field, was pushed by Ruochen and said, "Who is it?"
Turning his head while speaking, I saw a woman in a big black robe standing in the pouring rain, even if she was wearing a hat with her head down. But Nie Yun recognized her in the same way, calling her name in a low voice in consternation: "Weiwei"
"Weiwei?"
Su Ting next to him also looked towards the martial arts venue, but it was a big night, and there was heavy rain, even if there were lights, it was dim. Therefore, I can't see who the person in the competition is. I can only see a person wrapped in black clothes. After all, she is not a martial artist, and her eyesight is naturally not as good as Nie Yun, Ruochen, Wufeng and others.
"Brother Yun, is your opponent Weiwei?"
Nie Yun turned his head mechanically and looked at Su Ting: "Don't you know who she is?"
"Uh." Su Ting was taken aback, then glanced at the black-robed man, shook her head and said, "Why do I know that man? I'm not a killer."
It's no wonder that Su Ting can't recognize that it is her fourth sister. After all, Su Wei has been studying abroad since she was 18 years old. It took a few years to return to China to meet each other during the New Year's Day, and then left in a hurry. The rest of the time is telephone contact. In addition, Su Ting never thought that her fourth sister was a killer and still appeared here. So there is no way to think about it.
Nie Yun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at Su Ting, and said with a smile: "It's windy and rainy here, you go back first, Brother Yun will be back in a while."
Su Ting still didn't know Nie Yun's intentions, smiled and looked at Nie Yun: "I am not afraid of the heavy rain, just look at you. Because I am more at ease looking at you, you can go to the martial arts competition, I am here to cheer for you. "
"No, you have to go back!" Nie Yun looked at Shuiyue as he spoke, "Excuse me, please go back with Su Ting."
Shuiyue and Ruochen looked at each other, and saw Ruochen nodded. Immediately smiled and looked at Su Ting: "Tingting, let's go. There is nothing to look at here. I will have Brother Yun and Ruochen fight another day, and I will show you enough."
"Why go back?" Su Ting looked fierce and stared at Nie Yun: "I won't bother you, why did you tell me to go back? There is no one in the house, so I won't go back. I will watch here. To you."
"Hey!" Nie Yun sighed and looked at Su Ting apologetically: "I'm sorry!" Su Ting quickly fainted while speaking. Put her in Shuiyue's arms: "Take her away!"
After watching Shuiyue take Su Ting away. Ruochen patted Nie Yun on the shoulder and said, "Are you sure of this battle?"
Nie Yun didn't speak, just glanced at Su Wei who was standing in the pouring rain. The next moment he walked to the prisoner sitting on the chair. Respectfully said: "Prisoner, I think..."
"I know what you want to say, but the prisoner will not agree. After all, I have already let go of the words before, let her send someone, I will punish hell and then, you Black Blade agrees, so we have no room for remorse." Turning his head to look at Nie Yun: "It doesn't matter if the iron box is lost, but this battle is about your personal glory, and even more about my reputation in jail. Go ahead, I believe you will be able to defeat her."
Nie Yun wanted to say something, but saw the prisoner wave his hand. He didn't say anything for a while, braved the downpour with a solemn expression and walked onto the competition ground step by step. From beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on Lan Ji Suwei, who was motionless in the field.
The wind is rustling and the rain is pouring. In the morning, they were still a pair of invisible lovers, but at this moment, they became opponents of each other. I don't know if they should laugh or complain
When I walked to a place three meters away from Su Wei, I stopped, looked at her wearing a hat and bowed her head, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you?"
Su Wei, with his head down, was expressionless at this time and closed his eyes. When hearing Nie Yun's voice, her body trembles obviously uncontrollably, and it took a while to see her slowly raising her head. The heavy rain blurred her vision, but it couldn't obscure the stern face on the other side.
The rain from the sky hit the two of them, and instantly drowned their faces from the top of their heads. The two looked at each other quietly, without speaking for a while. It seems that this piece of sky and this world at this time, there are only two of them left. A black blade Nie Yun, a Lan Ji Suwei!
"Why are you standing there? Don't fight, do you want to wait for dawn?"
There was an impatient voice from the crowd. After all, Nie Yun and Su Wei have stood opposite each other for more than ten minutes, but they didn't even mean to do anything.
Su Wei looked at Nie Yun with no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Blooddrama Lanji!"
Nie Yun stared at Su Wei with misty eyes, a bitter smile on his face: "Black Blade of Prison!"
"Remember, I am determined to win the iron box." Su Wei said without any emotion: "I will not be merciful to your subordinates, and please don't be merciful to my subordinates."
"Do you have to do this?" Nie Yun asked lowly.
But Su Wei did not answer, causing Nie Yun to sigh and continue to say: "Tingting has been sent back by me, so you don't have to worry about her recognizing you."
"Thank you!" Su Wei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The next moment he opened his sharp eyes and stared at Nie Yun: "Make a move!"
"You know I won't treat you..."
"Then offend!"
Nie Yun was interrupted by Su Wei before he finished speaking, and dozens of flying needles cut through the air like sparks and flints, penetrating the heavy rain and shooting towards Nie Yun. Seeing the momentum, Nie Yun frowned, and quickly jumped to avoid the flying needle. However, Nie Yun, who had just stabilized his figure, was kicked in the chest by Su Wei who came quickly.