A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles

Chapter 911 - 809: A Competition Between Two People

Mu Yulin thought Ji Youze was absolutely insane, he couldn’t let him do this!"Ji Youze! Do you think just because you’re the son of a God of War, you can do whatever you want?

I’ll tell you, as long as I’m here at Xianyu Pass for one day, no one should think they can enter this city!

This world belongs to Great Han, the one sitting on the throne, his surname is Long, not Ji. If you’re going to act recklessly, I won’t agree!"

Mu Yulin, boiling with anger, shouted loudly at Ji Youze from horseback regardless.

Ji Youze heard these words, and instead of rebutting or explaining, he casually took out a Gold Medal, as if the Emperor had personally arrived.

This Gold Medal, of which there are only five in the entire world, had been solely in his possession since the day he entered the Imperial Palace, and for over a decade had never left him, nor had he ever shown it to others.

The reason he took it out today was that he knew that if he insisted on his course, no Commander at Xianyu Pass would allow him to act in such a manner.

"You... you actually..."

"No need to kneel, His Majesty knows of your merits in defending against foreign enemies at Xianyu Pass; he will certainly not blame you."

Seeing Ji Youze bring out the Gold Medal, Mu Yulin, panicked and annoyed, hurriedly prepared to dismount and kneel, but Ji Youze stopped him, then put away the Gold Medal, and looked towards Hertz on the opposite side.

"General Hertz, how about it?

Do you have the courage to engage in a decisive duel with me?"

Hertz, after much deliberation, asked loudly, "Can you make the decision?"

Ji Youze pointed at Mu Yulin and laughed, "You can ask him!"

Hertz’s gaze immediately turned to Mu Yulin.

Under the pressure of Ji Youze’s Gold Medal, Mu Yulin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and nodded forcefully.

"Everything shall be as the young lord decides!"

Mu Yulin’s nod undoubtedly stirred Hertz’s heart.

His eyes turned to Ji Youze, clasped his hands and said, "Young lord, let it be decided!"

Ji Youze urged his horse forward, "Please!"

"Hiya!"

The two of them, two figures, two horses galloping across the open ground, each grasping a spear, clashed in a first round that ended in a draw, neither taking the other down!

"Good!"

The soldiers of Great Han and Xiling shouted loudly, though there was no victor in this round, it didn’t mean there wouldn’t be in the next.

The two on horseback turned their horses and continued the duel.

Hertz used a double thrust, Ji Youze repeatedly retreated to block, his defense appeared somewhat strenuous, yet there was no indication of defeat.

But he was very passive, and control had slipped from his hands.

In such a situation, anyone watching would believe Ji Youze was bound to lose.

The soldiers of Xiling showed joy on their faces, loudly cheering "Good" one after another!

The soldiers at Xianyu Pass turned pale, their hearts pounding wildly!

"No good, the young lord is going to lose!"

Someone murmured worriedly, their calves beginning to tremble.

"What to do?

If the young lord loses, do we really have to let the Xiling Army enter the city as he said?"

The soldiers whispered among themselves, gripping their weapons tightly, already imagining various scenarios of the Xiling Army entering the city.

"This young lord is too presumptuous, who does he think he is, to represent all of us Great Han soldiers?

Using the gates of Xianyu Pass as a condition of the duel, brothers, if this young lord really loses, are we just going to stand by and watch Hertz lead the Xiling Army through the pass?"