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Chapter 1615 Sealing the border with one sword

The old Jianghu smiled inscrutably, his eyes sparkled with excitement,
"Our emperor agreed to this condition, but only half of it."

"Which half did he agree to?"

Someone asked what Xia Fuyi was thinking, and she immediately moved forward, trying to hear it more clearly.

The old Jiang Hu took another sip of tea before saying,

"He agreed to the half of the competition, but for the remaining half, he changed the conditions."

The young emperor was dressed in a silver war robe, sat on the horse with a sword on his waist and a spear in his hand, looked at the proud General Gu Mo in front of the opposite army, smiled, pulled the rein and took a few steps forward on the horse, and said leisurely,

"I agree to the martial arts competition, but the winner or loser is not up to you."

"If you win, I can lock Chiyan to you, and I will immediately lead the army back three thousand miles. There is nothing to say, but if I win, we have to continue fighting."

He smiled leisurely, but his brows and eyes were full of dismissive contempt,

"You don't need to give it, I want your city, and I will fight it myself."

The general on the opposite side was furious, Dang even drew his sword and pointed at the emperor, cursing angrily,

"Yellow-mouthed boy! Don't be ashamed! I'm talking about the general playing on his own, not letting the masters around you fight instead of you!"

The young emperor smiled lightly, and said slowly,
"Do you think that the one who killed Qin Feiyu was the 'master' beside me?"

He smiled, raised his hand and threw away the spear in his hand, and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword at his waist.

It was a completely black scabbard, but when the emperor pushed the hilt away with a click, what slid out of the black scabbard was a bright and sharp silver-white sword light.

The young man slowly pulled out the long sword, pointed it into the sky with a clang, and then slowly lowered it, only facing the direction of the enemy general, and slowly raised it,

"If there are people in this world who I can't even kill, then no one in the world can kill them anymore."

"Qin Feiyu died by my sword, now, you will be the second."

On the battlefield, the wind was buzzing, one hundred thousand troops lined up and the two sides faced each other silently, and the flags of Chiwei and Gumo [-] were roaring and rolling in mid-air.

In front of the army, the yellow sand rolled up the snow-white shirt of the young emperor, like rolling waves, and it was as sharp as the sword in his hand.

But when he stared at the opposite general's eyes, it was more blood-slit than the blade of the sword.

Like a hunter waiting to hunt, the young emperor smiled slightly at the general. This smile was like a thousand trees blooming, but it was also full of extreme arrogance and danger.

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"Who won in the end?"

Someone couldn't help asking eagerly.

The old god of the rivers and lakes sat down, pretending to be chic and smiling,
"Of course it was our emperor. The battle didn't even take half a stick of incense before the general was beheaded by our emperor."

"General Gu Mo's head was stopped on the spot, and Gu Mo's army naturally lost their morale immediately and retreated with the [-] army. Our emperor took back this last city on the spot."

"But he didn't give up after that. After a whole day, he led the army into the border town of Gumo. At this time, the people of [-] left Gumo and ran away. After barely holding out for one night, the emperor broke through the gate of the city, after which Gumo retreated in succession, and Chiwei's army captured seventeen cities all the way, without leaving any Gumo people behind."

"In the end, just before No. 18 cities, Emperor Gumo sent someone to send a letter of surrender, saying that he was willing to give up ten cities, but the emperor took a bow and arrow, and the arrow shattered the letter of surrender."

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"I have a problem with this person, that is, I must keep my word."

The young emperor's battle robe was stained with blood, and he sat on the horse and slowly put down the crossbow in his hand. He smiled and looked at the trembling herald above the city, raised his long eyebrows and said with a smile,
"I said what I want, I will get it myself."

"If you destroy my seventeen cities, we will destroy your seventeen cities. If you want to take back seven cities, you can just send troops to fight them yourself."

"From now on, all the territories outside this Lanzhao City are my tiny land."

The young man drew his sword out and swiped across the ground. In an instant, there was a boundless wind, and the snow-white sword light fell on the blood-stained loess into a gully several feet deep.

When the dust swirls and falls, the boundless gully has already traversed the land.

The young emperor glanced at the city, put his sword back into its sheath, turned around on his horse, and leisurely entered the city he had just laid down.

Since then, the territory of Chiwei Kingdom has expanded further, adding seventeen more cities.

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"Sealing the border with one sword, our emperor sealed other people's country and became his own border."

"This allusion of Fengjiang Sword comes from this."

The old Jianghu poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

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