Yin Hao was about to rush over and see what the middle-aged man in the carriage came from, but suddenly stopped, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at Wang Yue.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to take action?"

Wang Yue also looked over and said in the method of transmitting the voice to the secret.

"No, I'll move my body!"

Yin Hao stretched his arms.

At this time, the carriage that had arrived at the entrance of the recruitment hall also stopped. The middle-aged man sitting on it frowned and drove the carriage back.

The howling north wind made a sharp sound, and a cool breeze on his forehead, but snowflakes fell.

Winter snow is coming.

Whoosh...!

It was also at this moment that more than ten black lights shot out, and the sound of tearing the air was actually harsh. This was the result of too fast.

Yin Hao stepped aside, flashed to the side, and at the same time he poked out his hands, gathered a mass of air in his palms, each holding a sharp arrow, and turning his wrists, it was like the stars were moving, and the two arrows were returning the same way.

Puff puff...!

With two light sounds, two men in black rolled down from the house next to them, falling to the ground, splashing dust, and not moving.

Two rounds of arrow rains passed, not only did not cause any harm to Yin Hao, but he shot four people backhanded.

Swish...!

At this time, a barbed wire was thrown down and fell to Yin Hao and the others' heads.

Eight people rushed down from the houses on both sides, each of whom had a sword stabbed Yin Hao in his hand, but he ignored Wang Yue.

Obviously, they were assassinating the emperor.

Crane...!

The Chixiao Sword left his body, flipped his wrist and smashed the falling wire mesh and scattered all over the ground.

"It's all innate realms, what a big deal!"

Yin Hao smiled slightly, not afraid at all, but instead rushed to the left.

Lingbo Microstep, fast and flexible.

Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Sword Style, blocking four long swords!

The sword technique of warding off evil spirits wiped the necks of two men in black.

Puff puff...!

With the movement of the left hand, there are two sword energy.

It was the Six-Meridian Divine Sword that shot and killed the other two.

Yin Hao had already learned through Wang Yue that the fighting skills in this era were relatively simple. On the battlefield, there were basically big openings and big breaks.

As for Ranger, it is about speed and strength.

Such exquisite martial arts as Yin Hao are very rare.

In a blink of an eye, he killed the four people on the left, and the four masters who rushed from the right were already chasing behind him.

Yin Hao's footsteps turned, walking on the five elements and turning on the Eight Trigrams, like changing his shape and changing his shadow, avoiding the assassination behind him.

Puchi…!

He stabbed a man with a backhand sword.

With a slap in his left hand, he would slap the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, slapping the man next to him into a blood mist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two turned around and left.

"I want to leave, it's too late!"

Yin Hao caught up with him and killed the two people in his breath.

How rich is his fighting experience? He can be said to have experienced from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He also has a terrible unique skill. He is practicing the Human Emperor's Heaven-Suppressing Art brought by the mythical world. Although it is only in the early stage of the innate state, his combat power is so strong. In Wang Yue's words, there is no fear of anyone in the innate state.

More than a dozen killers were killed in a blink of an eye.

However, the movement here has also attracted many people in the recruitment hall.

"Your Majesty, there are powerful people who have transcendent mortals to peek at, and there is an implicit murderous intent!"

Wang Yue, who had never moved much, walked over and his eyes swept across the street entrance in front of him.

"Catch it back!"

Yin Hao said.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's a plan to lure the tiger out of the mountain!"

"I know, but it's okay!"

Yin Hao's eyes flashed with splendor, but he didn't care.

"good!"

Wang Yue pondered for a moment and then stepped away. With one step, he walked a few dozen meters away. This way of traveling caused the masters who came out of the recruitment hall to shrink their pupils, and even the middle-aged man sitting in the dilapidated carriage to shake his arms.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Yue disappeared on the street.

"Where is Zhang Ling?"

Yin Hao suddenly shouted loudly.

"Who is calling me?"

Zhang Ling, who had already walked from inside to the entrance of the Recruitment Hall, heard the scream and responded, and saw Yin Hao. He was so excited that he walked a few steps closer and bowed and bowed: "My teacher, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"No gift!"

Yin Hao said, with his sword back on his sheath, and he flicked his clothes, and was indescribable. He walked forward and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, please introduce to me quickly, which heroes have come to the recruitment hall?"

This Zhang Ling is a registered disciple of Wang Yue. He is a mature and polite person and has martial arts skills. He was recruited by him to manage the Recruitment Hall.

"Your Majesty, you should not be called a senior brother!" Zhang Ling showed excitement, but quickly waved his hand.

“There aren’t so many rules in private!”

Yin Hao's face was full of smiles.

After he stopped, he looked at the more than ten people standing at the door, shocked and suspicious.

"Heroes, this is your Majesty today. Why don't you give your salute quickly!"

Zhang Ling said quickly.

"You are Your Majesty?"

The man in the lead is more than eight feet long, with a waist of ten feet, a strong and resolute appearance, and a sledgehammer like a wheel in both hands, like a wild giant, majestic and heroic.

He spoke like thunder.

"I am the Young Emperor Liu Bian!" Yin Hao said, drawing out the Chixiao Sword, and the true energy was input into it, and a red light burst out, "This is the Chixiao Sword, the sword of Emperor Gaozu back then!"

"What a majesty!" After confirming, the young man exclaimed, put down his double hammers, and the floor tiles were crushed, and he knelt down, "Grassman Xu Chu, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Caomin Dianwei, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Grassman Zhao Yun, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Caomin..."

They all bowed down.

In this era, the imperial power was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and even peerless warriors were unhappy when they saw the emperor.

"Don't give me a gift!"

Yin Hao raised his hands with his hands empty.

But he was a little excited.

The tiger illegitimate Xu Chu, the evil one comes to Dian Wei, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, these are all the top military generals in the Three Kingdoms period. Now there are three, how can you not be excited?

He looked at these three people, but at this time, they were all very young, especially Zhao Yun, who was not much older than him.

Xu Chu is majestic, Dian Wei is burly, and Zhao Yun is heroic.

"My dear, please see your Majesty!"

The middle-aged man in the carriage came over and saluted.

"But Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng?"

Yin Hao's face was full of smiles.

"It's the minister!"

"Hahaha, Han Sheng can come, I will add another powerful general!"

Yin Hao was overjoyed.
To be continued...