Chapter 1

The wind is howling and the knife is scraping.

From time to time, a white snowflake fell in the air, floating on Liu Hao's forehead and melting into a bone chilling cold.

"What happened?"

Liu Hao looked at the stream in front of him with a black question mark on his face.

The crystal clear water is like a natural mirror, reflecting the figure of a young man.

He has a slender figure and white skin. He looks very beautiful in a brocade shirt. There is a sense of heroism between his eyebrows.

Liu Hao is still very satisfied with his appearance.

However, the cold wind of early spring poured in and made him stand up and stamp his feet, tightening his uncomfortable brocade shirt instead of down jacket.

A day ago, he was just a hard pressed party graduated from the history department. He worked in a game company and planned a game that integrated the history of various dynasties. As a result, he caught up with the progress and worked overtime all night for a week. He died suddenly.

When this dream woke up, I went to the strange world of the Three Kingdoms and magically became a completely different person.

Fortunately, Liu Hao also likes to read Lu's crossing novels. He accepts the host memory in his mind and immediately summarizes his current situation.

First, the soul passed through the different world of the ancient three kingdoms and became the teenager named Liu Hao.

Second, the owner of his body is seventeen years old. He has some family background. The most commendable may be Liu Hao's family background.

"I'll wipe it. It's actually after King Yi of Jiangdu, the brother of Liu Che of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The gold content is much greater than that after King Jing of Zhongshan of Liu Bei. Can I mix the names of a Han clan in the future?"

Liu Hao thought.

Among the Three Kingdoms, under the banner of the emperor's uncle, Liu Bei received many advisers and generals.

In fact, the ancestor of Liu Bei, King Jing of Zhongshan, himself is Dumas Dumas, with more than 100 children. He simply doesn't know the true origin of Liu Bei's ancestors.

On the contrary, it is the ancestor of Liu Hao, King Yi of Jiangdu, and also the brother of Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. He is good at war and has orthodox blood.

But anyway, by the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the imperial clan title had been thinned, and everyone almost started from scratch.

Rustle.

Liu Hao was alert to the sound of plants shaking. The source of the sound was the forest behind him.

"Who is it?"

He shouted, but no one answered. His heart was immediately tense. His right hand directly reached into his arms and touched the handle of a short sword.

The three kingdoms were no better than those of later generations in terms of public security. In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, however, in troubled times, mountain bandits and bandits ran rampant, and all localities ruled separately.

According to Liu Hao's understanding, at this time, it is in the late stage of the yellow scarf chaos. Next, it is the combination of Shichang Shi and he Jin, which leads to Dong Zhuo's appearance.

At this time, more than a dozen big men suddenly came out of the woods, each with a yellow scarf tied to his head, ragged clothes, but holding a wooden stick and long knife in his hand, surrounded Liu Hao from several different directions.

"This boy has extraordinary bearing. He must be the child of a rich family“

”Ha ha, it looks like a fat sheep. Do it! "

These people are malicious and stare at Liu Hao fiercely. Obviously, this is not the first time they have done such a thing.

The men with yellow scarves exchanged their eyes, raised their weapons and slowly wrapped them towards Liu Hao.

A dangerous smell immediately filled the air.

I'm X. I'm just crossing. I'm going to turn over the water?

Liu Hao's heart clicked and looked at these people's clothes. Nine times out of ten, they were deserters of the yellow scarf army, hiding in the mountains and forests in the wilderness.

"If I don't kill, people will kill me and kill all these yellow napkin thieves!"

At the critical moment, Liu Hao had no panic in his mind. Instead, a fierce color appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, his heart was calm like a frozen lake without any waves.

If you don't accept life and death, do it!

He held the dagger tightly and felt the strength of his arms.

This Liu Hao, I don't know whether he inherited the talent of his ancestors or the benefits brought by crossing, his strength is much stronger than that of later generations.

"Hey, boy, if you don't want to die, surrender!"

Among the ten yellow towel thieves, one of them was the shortest and the fastest.

"Go to hell!"

Liu Hao dodged and cleverly let the wooden stick pass. The sharp short sword was handed out and penetrated the short and strong man's neck without hindrance.

As they passed by, Liu Hao even smelled the foul smell from the armpit of the yellow scarf thief. Blood gushed out of his neck like a fountain.

"Bang!"

Liu Hao fell to the ground with the yellow scarf thief. Liu Hao was thrilled in spirit:

"Sleeping trough, labor and capital just killed!?"

Even with psychological preparation, he was shocked. In his previous life, he didn't even kill a chicken, but today he directly killed a living yellow scarf thief!

However, Liu Hao felt no discomfort at all. Instead, he could not help thinking of a desolate ancient poem he had seen on the Internet:

"A man should kill without mercy. His immortal career is in killing. Kill one person in three steps and his heart stops. Blood flows thousands of miles and waves, and the corpse sleeps Qianxun mountain... Killing one is for sin, slaughtering ten thousand is for the male. Killing nine million is the male in the male!"

Liu Hao's blood was boiling, but his mood gradually calmed down, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.,,.