Speak wildly, kill me, brothers! The man in black shook the knife in his hand, and the sweat in his palms already indicated that he was very nervous at this moment, but he had to bite the bullet, in today's battle, either you die or I die, they can't kill Zhang Jirin, and they don't have to live.

"It's really despicable, and you are honest enough to explain that your origin is not good? If you have to pretend to be a killer thief here, the killer thief will not carry this pot. The two sides fought for a few rounds, and Zhang Ci seemed to see something, and said loudly, his tone sarcastic. Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what it meant.

"I mean, you don't really look like a killer." Zhang Ning took the time to echo with him.

The appearance of the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kills directly turned the tide of the battle, in fact, the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kills will not have Tianheng Kaiyang Gao if any of them are released alone, and even some people are not as good as Feng Ming, but their killer weapon is not to fight alone, but to fight in a team, once the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kills are separated, the lethality is greatly reduced, and only when they are together, the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kills can exert real power.

And these men in black obviously don't know that Zhang Jilin still has such a trump card, the more they kill to the back, the more the men in black find that the people who fell are all on their side, and Zhang Jilin doesn't know when he has turned over and watched all this coldly, and the ghost thirteen kills are like a harvester at this moment, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the people in black.

"What other last words?" Finally, Zhang Ning's sword was pointed at the neck of the leader of the man in black.

"Hmph." The leader of the men in black snorted coldly.

"No need to ask, let's kill it." Zhang Jirin's voice was even colder, and the leader of the man in black had not yet reacted, and was directly blocked by a sword.

"Master, these people are ...... the capital," Zhang Ci turned over and asked after Zhang Jirin.

"Hmm." Zhang Jirin nodded, apart from the person in the capital, who else would be planning to kill him. As soon as he fought just now, Zhang Jilin discovered that these men in black were not killer thieves, but well-trained secret guards, and he didn't expect that person to dispatch such a big hidden force in order to kill him, it was really painstaking, but that person didn't expect that Zhang Jirin still had such a trump card in his hand.

Zhang Jirin continued on the road with the Ghost Thirteen Kills, and there was nothing that didn't look long on the road.

"Master, you will soon be in General Long Aotian's camp." Zhang Ning fetched a pot of water and handed it to Zhang Jirin, they were about to reach their destination, and they rested by this stream for a while.

"Is there anyone else in the back?" Zhang Jilin asked.

"No, no one followed those men in black after that." Zhang Ning replied.

Probably because their methods of killing those men in black were too bloody, there were actually several pairs of people and horses who followed Zhang Jilin before, but after that time, there was no trace of these people.

"Let's take a break and go." Zhang Jilin said.

"Master, someone behind us has sent a message saying that Nie Changfeng is coming with the army." Zhang Ci came from not far away, holding a note in his hand.

"Don't bother." Zhang Jilin replied without raising his head, Nie Changfeng's coming to the border of southern Xinjiang was something he expected, and there was nothing surprising.

A few days ago, Nie Changfeng was kneeling in the main hall.

"You're going to the border?" Emperor Changping's face was still a little pale, and he looked at Nie Changfeng below and asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, exactly." Nie Changfeng raised his head and said firmly.

"Reason." Emperor Changping asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, the minister has heard a little about Long Qi, General Long Aotian is very old, although the tiger is not as powerful as it was back then, but the southern Xinjiang is about to move recently, and the minister is afraid ......" Nie Changfeng lowered his head and said very sincerely.

"You're well-informed." Emperor Changping flicked his sleeves angrily.

He forgot that Nie Changfeng had always been good friends with Zhang Jilin, and since Long Qi's matter was discovered by Zhang Jirin, he naturally couldn't hide it from Nie Changfeng.

"Who are you leaving your post to?" Emperor Changping obviously didn't want Nie Changfeng to go to the border.

"Father." Nie Changfeng said.

"You have filial piety!" Emperor Changping made sarcastic remarks, but Nie Changfeng lowered his head and did not speak.

This time on the border of southern Xinjiang, he must go, Zhang Jirin found him a few days ago, and the words he said to him made Nie Changfeng too shocked, so that when he came to ask Emperor Changping to let him go to the border today, Nie Changfeng felt that it was in the clouds, but Nie Changfeng is not a fool, the capital is indeed a little scary recently, even if nothing happens, Nie Changfeng can also say with certainty that in the near future, something will definitely happen.

"What do you think of the situation now?" Emperor Changping asked after a while.

"Back to Your Majesty, there have been changes in southern Xinjiang since the year before last, and this year, there are frequent changes, and it is a big scale to refine blood spells in our country, harming my people of Daqi, although there is no conclusive evidence of this matter, but southern Xinjiang is also inseparable, and now we have detained the saint of southern Xinjiang, it is difficult to ensure that the king of southern Xinjiang takes this opportunity to make trouble for us, in addition, Xiling in the Dragon King banquet, the attitude towards southern Xinjiang makes people have to be careful, and the southern Xinjiang is easy to deal with, if Nanjiang and Xiling together, we are afraid that we are a little weak, At this time, it is okay for Beirong to stand by and watch, once Beirong intervenes, Daqi will ...... Please also ask Your Majesty to think twice, and the quasi-ministers go to the border. Nie Changfeng said a lot of things, in fact, many of them were asked by Zhang Jilin to say this, Nie Changfeng himself, firstly, he would not think about it so much, and secondly, all this was a little too appalling for Nie Changfeng.

Don't blame Nie Changfeng, although Nie Changfeng has great achievements, it doesn't mean that Nie Changfeng is good at these court affairs, Zhang Jirin told Nie Changfeng all the results of his analysis, although this step is a bit risky, in order to succeed, they can't take care of it so much.

"Bastard!" Sure enough, after Nie Changfeng finished speaking, Emperor Changping scolded him sharply.

"Your Majesty." Nie Changfeng crawled on the ground, and his head was buried on the ground.

"That's it, you go down and let me think about it." Emperor Changping waved his hand impatiently and motioned for Nie Changfeng to retreat first.

For what Nie Changfeng said, Emperor Changping believed it from the bottom of his heart, it was precisely because of believing that Emperor Changping was even more angry, in the past two years, the two countries in Xiling in southern Xinjiang have begun to be restless, and his body is not as good as a year, and then look at the injured Xiao Jingyi, the poisoned Xiao Jingxuan, and those sons who are not successful, Emperor Changping feels a burst of weakness and exhaustion.

What Nie Changfeng said today was undoubtedly like a knife, and he poked Emperor Changping again.

The Nie family has been loyal and good for generations, and Emperor Changping is convinced of this, so for Nie Changfeng, Emperor Changping is not worried that Nie Changfeng will have other plans to go to the border, but now at this juncture, Emperor Changping no longer dares to easily move the deployment in the capital.

In the end, Emperor Changping seemed to have figured it out, and he was tired of summoning Gonggong Li and asking Gonggong Li to pass on the secret decree to Nie Changfeng, so that Nie Changfeng could leave for the southern border on the same day.

Nie Changfeng was very happy to receive the holy decree, but Nie Yuan touched his beard and was worried, the situation in the capital was changing rapidly, and his son was going to the border of southern Xinjiang again, how could Nie Yuan not worry.

"When are you leaving?"

Nie Yuan asked Nie Changfeng.

"Tomorrow morning, Dad, you have to take care of yourself." Nie Changfeng put away the holy decree and said.

"Well, there you go." Nie Yuan looked at Nie Changfeng for a while, and finally said silently.

I don't know when, the son who has always been protected by himself has grown a head taller than him, and he has also made his own opinions, Nie Yuan is relieved and very worried at the same time.

He can imagine how dangerous it is to go to the border of southern Xinjiang, once southern Xinjiang really has the intention to expand and war breaks out, the first person to rush up to stop it is Nie Changfeng, which makes Nie Yuan feel at ease, but he can't selfishly keep Nie Changfeng by his side, their Nie family has been loyal and good for generations, and there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll take care of myself, you and my mother will be fine after I'm gone, and the second brother is not too young, I think he can be on his own......" The rest of the words Nie Changfeng didn't continue, this looked a bit like explaining the aftermath, Nie Yuan didn't answer, and the father and son fell silent.

Early the next morning, Nie Changfeng left, Nie Yuan looked at Nie Changfeng's back and stood at the door of Nie's mansion for a long time.

Zhang Jirin was naturally stopped outside General Long Aotian's barracks.

"Who's coming?" The two soldiers stopped Zhang Jirin and asked that after killing the man in black, the remaining ghosts continued to hide, and the people who followed Zhang Jirin were still Zhang Ning and Zhang Ci.

"Zhang Jilin, the general director of the capital soldiers and horses, meet General Long Aotian." Zhang Jilin said loudly, using internal force in his voice, penetrating the camp tent, although Long Aotian, who was sitting inside, was old, with white hair and white beard, his ears were still flexible. He naturally heard what Zhang Jilin said.

"Let them in." Long Aotian ordered the soldiers around him to go out and welcome Zhang Jirin and a few people in.

With such a deep internal force, if you want to come in, the few soldiers outside can't stop it, what are you doing with this kung fu.

"Junior, Zhang Jirin, meet the general." Zhang Jilin saw Long Aotian sitting on the main seat, lifted his robe, knelt on his knees, and bowed respectfully, not for anything else, this is the respect of the younger generations for a generation of famous generals like Long Aotian.

"Hurry up." Long Aotian squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Jirin for a moment, and when he saw Zhang Jirin kneeling, he quickly stood up and helped Zhang Jirin up himself.

"I've heard your name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see it today, and it's really a young talent." Long Aotian looked at Zhang Jilin and nodded with satisfaction, his grandson Long Qi had always been his pride, and there were rumors in the capital at that time: the eldest grandson should be like a dragon Changming. Changming is the word for Long Qi, which shows how high everyone's expectations for Long Qi are.

And seeing Zhang Jirin today, Long Aotian had to admit that his grandson was indeed a little worse than Zhang Jirin, even if he was eccentric.

The difference between Long Qi and Zhang Jilin is not in appearance, but in aura, although both of them fought on the battlefield, Long Qi does not have the majestic atmosphere on Zhang Jirin.

Long Aotian's eyes have always been vicious, as long as this Zhang Jirin does not collaborate with the enemy and commit treason in the future, he must be a pillar of Great Qi.

"The general praises falsely, and the juniors dare not be ashamed." Zhang Jirin stood up and arched his hand.

"Hahaha, but I don't know why Mr. Zhang suddenly came to the old man." Long Aotian and Zhang Jilin took their seats and asked his questions.