Chapter 1: Traveling through the Three Kingdoms, a song for a man to kill!
The wind howled, like a knife blowing.
From time to time, a white snowflake would fall from the sky and float on Liu Hao's forehead, melting into a biting coldness.
“Labour and capital have traveled through time??”
Liu Hao looked at the stream in front of him with a black question mark on his face.
The extremely clear water surface is like a pure natural mirror, reflecting the figure of a young man.
She has a slender figure, fair skin, and is dressed in a brocade shirt. She looks very delicate and has a heroic air between her eyebrows.
Liu Hao was still very satisfied with his appearance.
However, the cold wind of early spring blew in, causing him to stand up and stamp his feet, tightening the brocade shirt that he was not used to, instead of the down jacket.
One day ago, he was just a hardworking guy who graduated from the history department. He was working in a game company, planning a game that integrated the historical hegemony of various dynasties. As a result, he died suddenly after working overtime all night for a week due to the schedule.
When I woke up from this dream, I actually arrived in this strange world of the Three Kingdoms, and miraculously became a completely different person.
Fortunately, Liu Hao usually likes to read time-travel novels by a certain Lu, so he accepted the host memory in his mind and immediately summed up his current situation.
First, the soul traveled through the ancient Three Kingdoms and became this young man named Liu Hao.
Secondly, the owner of my body is seventeen years old, and his family has some wealth. The most commendable thing is probably Liu Hao's family background.
"Let me tell you, she is the Queen of Jiangdu Yi Wang, the brother of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty Liu Che. This is much more valuable than Liu Bei's Queen of Zhongshan Prince Jing. Will she be able to claim the title of a Han clan clan member in the future?"
Liu Hao was thinking in his mind.
Among the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei, under the banner of the emperor's uncle, had many powerful advisers and generals.
In fact, Liu Bei's ancestor, King Jing of Zhongshan, was a Dumas himself and had more than a hundred children. It was impossible to figure out the true origin of Liu Bei's ancestors.
On the contrary, Liu Hao's ancestor, King Yi of Jiangdu, was also the brother of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, who was good at fighting and had orthodox blood.
But anyway, by the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the clan titles had been thinned out, and everyone was almost starting from scratch.
Rustling.
Liu Hao was alert and heard a sound of swaying vegetation. The source of the sound was the woods behind him.
"who is it?"
He shouted, but no one responded. His heart suddenly became tense. He stretched his right hand directly into his arms and touched the hilt of a short sword.
The Three Kingdoms were not as clean and orderly as those of later generations. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, they were in troubled times, with bandits and bandits running rampant, and various regions being divided and ruling the roost.
According to Liu Hao's understanding, this was in the later stages of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and the next step was for the Shi Changshi and He Jin to merge, leading to Dong Zhuo's appearance.
At this moment, more than a dozen big men suddenly jumped out of the woods. Each of them had a yellow scarf tied around their head. Their clothes were in tatters, but they held wooden sticks and long knives in their hands. They surrounded Liu Hao from several different directions.
"This boy has extraordinary bearing. He must be the son of a wealthy family."
"Haha, it looks like a fat sheep, let's do it!"
These people had evil intentions and stared at Liu Hao fiercely. It was obviously not the first time they had done such a thing.
The men wearing yellow scarves exchanged glances with each other, then raised their weapons and slowly moved toward Liu Hao with ferocious expressions.
A dangerous atmosphere suddenly filled the air.
I x, am I just traveling through time and am I going to be in trouble?
Liu Hao's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the clothes and looks of these people, they were most likely deserters from the Yellow Turban Army's collapse, hiding in the deserted mountains and forests and becoming bandits.
"If I don't kill, people will kill me and kill all these yellow scarf thieves!"
At the critical moment, there was no panic in Liu Hao's mind, but a fierce look appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, his heart was as calm as a frozen lake, without any ripples.
If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!
He held the dagger tightly and felt the strength in his arms.
This Liu Hao, I don't know if he inherited the talents of his ancestors or the benefits brought by time travel, but he is much more powerful than himself in later generations.
"Hey, kid, if you don't want to die, just surrender!"
Among the dozen or so yellow turban thieves, one of them was short and stocky and was the fastest. He was waving a wooden stick in his hand and rushed to the front.
"Go to hell!"
Liu Hao dodged and skillfully passed the wooden stick. He extended the sharp dagger and penetrated the neck of this short and sturdy man without any hindrance.
The two passed by each other, and Liu Hao could even smell the foul body odor coming from the yellow turban thief's armpits, and blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain.
"boom!"
The inertia of the rush brought the yellow scarf thief to the ground, and Liu Hao felt excited and trembled:
"Damn it, labor and management just killed someone!?"
Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. In his previous life, he had never killed even a chicken, but today he directly killed a living yellow turban thief!
However, Liu Hao didn't feel any discomfort in his heart. Instead, he couldn't help but think of a desolate ancient poem he had seen on the Internet:
"Men should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal karma is all in killing. Kill one person in three steps, and the heart will not stop. The blood will flow thousands of miles, and the body will be pillowed on Qianxun Mountain... Killing one person is a crime.
If you kill ten thousand people, you are a hero. If you kill nine million, you are a hero among heroes!"
Liu Hao's blood was boiling, but his emotions gradually calmed down, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. …