Zhang Jirin went to battle the next day, but there was another person in southern Xinjiang, a strange person wrapped in armor.

Zhang Jilin frowned, there are too many such strange people in Southern Xinjiang.

"King Gaoyang, I have admired the name for a long time."

The man in armor spoke, his voice was rough and hoarse, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, or how old he was.

"Your Excellency?" Zhang Jirin said in a calm tone.

"I'm afraid I've polluted King Gaoyang's ears, and King Gaoyang still doesn't know."

The armor man said coldly.

Zhang Jilin always felt as if he had seen this person before, but he couldn't be sure, his whole body was wrapped so tightly that Zhang Jilin couldn't see any clues at all.

"King Gaoyang, please advise." After the armor man finished speaking, he rode directly on his horse and rushed towards Zhang Jirin.

Zhang Jirin clenched the silver gun in his hand and greeted it without hesitation.

"Bang!" The knife and the silver spear collided together, and Zhang Jirin's mouth was unexpectedly for a while, looking at that person with caution and hostility in his eyes.

After the two separated, Zhang Jilin returned to the same place.

Just took over a few moves, Zhang Jirin had to be impressed by this person, this armor man is not weak, plus the armor on his body, Zhang Jilin doesn't need to take the silver gun to try it, and he also knows that the armor on this armor person is probably not injured by ordinary knives and guns.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Jilin already had a rough plan in his heart.

"King Gaoyang, please advise." After the armor man finished speaking, he continued to rush over, and Zhang Jilin greeted him.

The two are entangled.

This time, Zhang Jirin no longer had a hard fight with the armor man. Instead, it stabs in the direction of the armorer's weakness, such as in the face.

The armor man didn't expect Zhang Jirin to use such a shady trick.

Dodged in embarrassment, but the second time it was not so lucky, when Zhang Jirin's silver spear stabbed over, the armor man did not dodge, Zhang Jilin originally wanted to pick off the mask on the armor man's face to see who the armor man was, otherwise how could there always be a familiar feeling, but when the silver spear touched the armor man's face, the armor man shouted miserably as if he had been stabbed.

Zhang Jirin made a pause before he reacted, the armor on the face of this armor man had actually been pasted together with his own face, even though Zhang Jirin had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, he was still a little frightened by this situation.

In other words, this armor is now like his skin, which cannot be missing and cannot be separated, so who is so cruel?

Zhang Jirin withdrew his hand, but the armor man took advantage of the moment when Zhang Jirin withdrew his hand and fought again, and Zhang Jirin turned over to avoid the armor man's attack.

The two fell from their horses to the ground, where they fought.

"Who the hell is this? was able to make so many moves under Ji Rin's hands," Xiao Jingxuan, who was standing on the city tower, was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

He knows Zhang Jirin's strength, and in Daqi, he can't find a few people who can tie with Zhang Jirin, unless it is those martial arts masters who have retired from the rivers and lakes, maybe they can make a few moves under Zhang Jirin's hands, and they have never heard of such a powerful armor man.

And if it were Ning Yuan, he wouldn't necessarily hold on for so long like the armor man.

So the identity of the armor man aroused everyone's attention and suspicion.

She Ning watched the fight under the city tower, and also sweated for Zhang Jirin.

The martial arts strength of the armor man may not be as good as Zhang Jirin's, but the armor man's whole body is wrapped in armor, Zhang Jirin's sharp spear can't be pierced on the armor, at most a mark, this armor man is almost invulnerable.

And it seems to be nimble and not hesitant at all.

What kind of material is the armor on the armor man made of, so that everyone is more closed.

She Ning also discovered that during the fight with the armor man, blue or red smoke is often emitted from his body, and those smoke are definitely poisonous.

"Who the hell is this?" Xiao Jingxuan frowned and said, She Ning did not answer.

He didn't know either.

Zhang Jirin fought with the armor man for almost half an hour, although Zhang Jirin looked relaxed, but in fact, sweat had faintly appeared on his forehead, and although the five senses were closed when the various smoke emitted from the armor man's body, he would still inhale some in the process of fighting, and Zhang Jirin felt that some changes had occurred in some places on his body.

Realizing that he couldn't do any more entanglement, Zhang Jirin clenched the spear in his hand and jumped up, directly from above, ready to stab straight into the head of the armored man.

Of course, the armor man realized it, and jumped up from his horse the moment Zhang Jilin flew down. Zhang Jilin threw out something with his left hand, the armor man retreated one after another, Zhang Jirin fell to the ground, and the armor realized that what Zhang Jirin had just thrown was a rainstorm pear flower needle.

Although the armor man has armor to protect himself, the power of the rainstorm pear flower needle should not be underestimated.

After all the 800 Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles were fired, the armor man was also injured by the impact of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

Zhang Jirin's spear stabbed directly.

The armor man retreated one after another and retreated to his own camp, and Zhang Jirin did not catch up again.

It seemed that Zhang Jirin had won this battle, but in fact, Zhang Jirin knew that they had only reached a draw, and he had repelled the armor man with the help of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

Moreover, the poisoning emanating from the armor man also had an impact on him, and Zhang Jirin did not retreat until the withdrawal of troops from southern Xinjiang.

As soon as he entered the city tower, She Ning greeted him.

"Lord Wang." She Ning helped Zhang Jirin worriedly, and Zhang Jirin waved his hand to signal She Ning not to worry.

She Ning grabbed Zhang Jilin's hand and checked the pulse, and directly reached out and clicked a few times on Zhang Jirin's body.

"Lord Wang, don't move anymore." She Ning said sharply, Zhang Jirin probably knew that the more he moved, the faster the poison on his body spread.

Zhang Jirin nodded and stood in place.

"You guys hurry up and carry the prince back." She Ning said loudly.

The crowd sprang into action.

"What's going on?" Xiao Jingxuan walked over from behind.

"The prince is poisoned." She Ning said.

"Quick, don't detoxify soon," Xiao Jingxuan's face changed.

She Ning nodded.

Xiao Jingxuan followed the soldiers carrying Zhang Jilin and left in a hurry.

"Lord Wang, how do you feel?" When she arrived in the room, She Ning took off Zhang Jilin's shirt, and saw that Zhang Jirin's chest had been blackened, and She Ning felt as if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe.

She Ning had never seen such a tricky thing, when she checked Zhang Jirin's pulse, Zhang Jirin's whole person's pulse was directly chaotic, not like a normal person's pulse at all.

"Okay." Zhang Jilin said two words with difficulty.

"Lord, I'm going to give you an injection." She Ning said, asking Zhang Jirin's consent.

"Okay," Zhang Jirin nodded.

She Ning took out the things he used to administer needles from his arms.

Or the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, which She Ning will only use as a last resort.

"Lord Wang, wait a minute." She Ning suddenly remembered something, quickly got up, and took the things that Liu Meiniang asked him to give to Zhang Jirin before. It is Liu Meiniang's space spiritual spring water, although She Ning doesn't know what it is, but she has also seen the power of this water, before Liu Meiniang has always said that it is a potion that she concocted, but She Ning can't analyze it at all, what ingredients are in it, although Liu Meiniang said so, but She Ning still has doubts in her heart.

She Ning poured out some spiritual spring water and sprinkled some on Zhang Jirin's chest, She Ning was surprised to find that the black shadow on Zhang Jirin's chest would move, as if he was very afraid of the spiritual spring water, as long as the spiritual spring water dripped down, the black shadow avoided.

She Ning had an idea, and used spiritual spring water to circle the black shadow on Zhang Jirin's chest, locking the black shadow in a fixed position, and preserving Zhang Jirin's heart.

She Ning only then began to administer the needle.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate were originally a very laborious thing, and when She Ning began to concentrate on the needles, once someone next to him interfered with She Ning, She Ning and Zhang Jilin would be very dangerous.

She Ning is now starting to be annoyed, now there is no one around Zhang Jirin, if there is one person, She Ning can also rest assured that she can apply the needle, although she is now in the camp of Daqi, but everything is difficult to guarantee.

She Ning was sweating profusely, and as the needle was pulled out, there was still black poisonous blood on the needle.

The expression on Zhang Jirin's face also began to become hideous.

"......" Xiao Jingxuan was also in a hurry on the side, and he couldn't do anything, but he also knew that he couldn't disturb She Ning to treat Zhang Jirin.

I had to walk around the door.

"Die to the Dog Emperor." Just when everyone didn't react, out of nowhere, a soldier wearing the clothes of a Daqi soldier rushed over, holding a dagger in his hand.

Everyone didn't have time to react, although Xiao Jingxuan was agile, but in the face of such a sudden assassination, Xiao Jingxuan also hesitated for a while, it was this kind of hesitation that made Xiao Jingxuan a little slower when he dodged, his arm was stabbed, and the assassin was quickly taken down, but the moment the assassin grabbed it, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

Xiao Jingxuan didn't have time to ask anything, the assassin was already dead, and the wound on Xiao Jingxuan's arm was also darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your Majesty has been assassinated." The crowd shouted.

"Medic! What about military doctors? The crowd shouted hurriedly.

Everyone knows that She Ning has the highest medical skills, but She Ning is now treating Zhang Jirin, what should I do now.

"Don't bother," Xiao Jingxuan said coldly, covering his wounds.

"Come and show your majesty." Almost all the military doctors were pulled over, and several gray-haired old men trembled, looking at Xiao Jingxuan's wounds helplessly.

"Let's go see the emperor first." Zhang Jirin still had some consciousness, and said to She Ning with difficulty, She Ning gritted his teeth and walked out the door.

"Your Majesty." She Ning grabbed Xiao Jingxuan's hand and began to take the pulse.

"I'm fine, you ........." Xiao Jingxuan just wanted to say something, and his eyes were dark and fainted.