Chapter 167: The troops are about to be dispatched! (Seeking monthly votes) “Woo——” The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood. The long horn sounded, like the roar of a chariot coming from an ancient battlefield, echoing over Yunding Mountain and quickly spreading in all directions. In the originally bustling Jinguan City, all the noise mysteriously disappeared where the horn sounded. Pedestrians driving their carriages, vendors shouting, or storytellers in the teahouse, at this moment, stopped what they were doing, choked on the words, and turned their heads to the direction where the horn came from. That's the direction of Yunding Mountain! The next second, there was commotion all over Jinguan City. In the market, with a bang, a door was opened, and an English man came out in a hurry. He looked up in the direction of Yunding Mountain, his face tensed, and he rushed into the house. After a dozen breaths, the man had put on a suit of black armor, led a horse out of the yard, quickly jumped on it, and was about to rush out with the reins. "My dear!" A woman came out with a long knife in her hands. She came down from the horse and looked at the man eagerly, "Are you leaving now?"

Ying Wu took the long knife, his face solemn, "The commander blew the horn, which means an emergency assembly. Girl, wait for me to come back!" The man said this without saying anything more. He pulled up the reins and snapped them. "drive!" The horse rushed onto the street and ran for dozens of meters. The man looked back and saw his woman in the gate in the distance, with tears in her eyes, smiling and waving at him. The man forced himself to look back and cursed viciously, "Fuck him." Then the horse sped away. All around Jinguan City, the sound of horse hooves was as rapid as raindrops, passing through the streets and alleys, and armored figures were rushing towards Yunding Mountain. All the soldiers from various mountains who were on leave or out on field missions heard the call and gathered at Genting Mountain. The people watched the shadows passing by on the street, footsteps as fast as the wind, and then listened to the sound of the horn, which was a noisy scene. At the Beishan Villa, various people from the martial arts world were startled by the sound of the horn. They went out to look, and then they saw several armored soldiers flying down from the mountain. "According to the order of the commander, a seal-granting ceremony will be held for the Ninth Mountain General at 3:00 . tonight. All sects are invited to Yuntian Peak to watch the ceremony!" After conveying the message, several soldiers flew back. "Why is it early?" "It looks like something has changed." "Send the message to Master Uncle and see if he will go." "........." There were sounds of surprise, doubt, and low cries. When the young men of each family heard the news that the ceremony would be advanced, they used various means to spread the news. Some high-ranking members of their sect had arrived, but they did not show up in the villa. Some were inside Jinguan City, while others were outside the city, seemingly waiting and watching. At this moment, in a small courtyard hall in this villa.

Ji Wuming, the chief disciple of Canghai Peak of Shushan Sword Sect, was bowing to the two people sitting in front of him. Both of them looked like old men. One had gray hair and wore a gray robe with a black collar. There was a wooden hairpin on his head. He had a square face and straight brows, and he looked majestic. A man with white eyebrows and long beard, with a kind look, wearing a purple robe, and looking like an immortal. "You don't need to tell us, we two old guys are not too old to hear you, haha." At this time, the white-browed old man smiled and said to Ji Wuming, who was bowing and looking quite respectful. After saying that, the man turned his head to the gray-haired old man next to him and put away his smile: "It seems that something has happened again at the Daofu Division. The scheduled ceremony has been moved up." He sighed and continued: "Alas, the incident in the south came too suddenly. Many old guys received the news and couldn't make up their minds for a while. Some of them didn't show up after they came, or simply pretended not to hear it. They are probably still waiting for the follow-up. However, if they wait any longer, it will be too late to reverse the situation. By then, those of us who are guarding the ancestor's foundation will not be able to meet the ancestor's heroic spirit in the future." The gray-haired old man nodded, frowning, "Shushan asked two old guys to come, so naturally they won't stand idly by. You and I are actually the same, we are old, so we have our concerns, and we are not as good as those high-spirited young people." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Ji Wuming, and said, "Wuming, I heard that you have some connection with a Zhonglang General recently?" Ji Wuming nodded, "Master, yes!" Ji Wuming told what had happened in the past few days and how he met the General. "It looks like this is the one!" The gray-haired old man's eyes flickered, and he communicated with the purple-robed old man, who nodded. Their Shushan is located in the northwest, three thousand miles away from Tianxiong Pass. Before coming, Shushan received news from Tianxiong Pass. The Ninth Mountain's Lieutenant General had made a great name for himself in Tianxiong Pass, and all the people in the entire pass were afraid of him. But the strange thing was that this man was not well-known in Jinguan City, as if he had just appeared out of nowhere. Everyone only knew that a new Lieutenant General had arrived in the Ninth Mountain and was about to be awarded a seal. The gray old man nodded and said, "What a generous and righteous General, you actually gave you such a precious thing. It seems that I don't need to worry about you breaking through the heavenly barrier anymore." After he finished speaking, his eyes were determined. "Next, let me ask you, your master wants you to lead the Shushan disciples and follow this General to the south to slay demons and promote the morality of Shushan. Are you willing?" When Ji Wuming heard this, he had a noble spirit in his heart. His eyes flashed, and he bowed with both hands and said solemnly, "Disciple is willing!" "Even if the road ahead is difficult and life and death are unpredictable, are you willing?" "willing!" "it is good!" "Then I will protect you!" ....... At this time, Genting Mountain was a busy scene. At the foot of the mountain, at the foot of several mountains, soldiers and horses continued to gather, people shouted and horses neighed, and quickly formed into battle formations. Especially in the Ninth Mountain, many of the soldiers were newly recruited. Looking at the soldiers running, lining up, and shouting, they could clearly feel the tense atmosphere and their bodies couldn't help but tense up. Someone was carrying heavy pieces of armor, throwing them on the ground, and urging them to go. "Quick, first form the battle line, then put on your armor!" Under the command, everyone lined up and put on their armor. Then, soldiers distributed long swords and horses to them, and finally, they even distributed elixirs and talismans. This made many of them look surprised.

There are actually pills to distribute. The cheapest of these things costs several taels of silver each. At this time, a cold shout was heard. In front of the battle formation, three captains were seen riding three tall horses, inspecting the direction. The man in the middle stepped forward with the reins, his eyes like a wolf, and shouted coldly: "Everyone listen up, the general is about to be awarded the seal!" “After that, the Ninth Mountain Army will immediately send 100,000 troops to the mountains to fight the demons.” "Everyone, take inventory of your weapons and get your troops in good order." This sound immediately brought the tense atmosphere to its peak. It turns out that troops are about to be dispatched! (End of this chapter)