"good."

Wei Zhuang nodded and said, "Your Majesty's kendo is enlightened, and this minister deeply respects him."

Liu Hao has high attainments in swordsmanship, and is still above the nine sword gods under the emperor. Wei Zhuang followed Liu Hao and discussed swords with him, and he also benefited a lot from it.

Wei Zhuang was half a position behind Liu Hao, and the two rulers and ministers walked towards the dungeon one after the other. Bai Feng, Mo Ya and the others led the way, and the road was unobstructed.

Liu Hao asked as he walked, "What kind of person is your master?"

Wei Zhuang was stunned for a moment, with a complicated expression, and said, "I grew up in the Xinzheng Palace since I was a child, and I was admitted to the door of Linggu, and I have never seen Master's true face. No matter when, not even for sleep."

What is the operation of the spiritual face mask that seems to laugh and cry?

Is there such a mysterious monster in the world?

The description of a middle-aged man appeared in Liu Hao's mind. His body was covered in a wide black robe, and he always wore a spiritual face mask that seemed to laugh and cry. He was weird and absurd. The vicissitudes of time have flowed, and I have been overlooking the world with indifferent eyes...

The replacement space bears the inheritance of the ancient holy land of good fortune, and has a cultivation base that reaches the sky, but Lingguzi Wang Chan can make arrangements in advance and occupy the name of the three generations of emperors of the Qin Dynasty, which can prove that this person's cultivation base is absolutely not bad.

Thinking of this, Liu Hao became more and more curious about Lingguzi.

The two men and ministers walked and said that they would soon arrive at the Yancheng dungeon. The Han soldier guarding the dungeon was very excited, and he fell down with a bang, touched the ground with his forehead, and said respectfully, "Congratulations to your majesty, holy car, long live the holy emperor, long live, long live, long live. !"

"Long Live the Holy Emperor, Long Live Your Majesty!"

Long live shouts resounded through the dungeon, Liu Hao waved his hand at will, signaling everyone to step back, Bai Feng and Mo Ya moved lightly, clearing the way in front, all the way straight to the depths of the dungeon.

Deep in the dungeon.

Meng Wu looked at the ancient kit in his hand three times, and heard the long live shout of the tsunami in his ears. He was dumbfounded and murmured: "Is it really coming?"

Meng Yi said strangely: "Father, what's coming?"

Meng Wu sighed softly: "The emperor once left a treasure trove for his father, only saying that when the Montessori father and son were in a desperate situation, there was a master who came to rescue me, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, could it be... Lord of Destiny!?"

The brothers Meng Yi and General Meng looked at each other and looked at the footsteps. At the end of the aisle in the dungeon cell, there was indeed a majestic young emperor, and he walked in a long way.

"The emperor is really a god!"

The three of Montessori's father and son were still in shock and stunned. Gai Nie had already fallen to his knees, bowed his head, and said: "Gai Nie, pay tribute to the emperor of the Han Dynasty!"

Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps paused.

He was still mulling over his words to recruit Gai Nie and the others, but before he could say anything, Gai Nie had already knelt down on the ground, showing a gesture of surrender.

Wei Zhuang's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were also slightly surprised.

No one knows his senior brother Genie better than him. This imperial swordsman, who seems to be indifferent and neutral, actually has an arrogance in his bones, and he does not seem to be a person who will be convinced by energy.

"I am a new entry into the customs, and I am indulged in government and military affairs, but I neglected Mr. Gai Nie."

Liu Hao nodded and smiled at the Montessori father and son, and waved his sleeves casually. A few lines of the emperor's true strength suddenly turned into an invisible sword and escaped into the air. A few strands of sword energy shot across hundreds of steps in an instant The distance from the dungeon cell, the giant black iron lock in the dungeon cell fell, and at the same time, the black iron chain on the back of Genie was twisted, allowing him to regain his freedom of movement.

"Innate invisible sword energy, pierces through the void, the gods are unpredictable!"

Gai Nie only felt that his back was light, and the black iron chain, which was stronger than gold and iron, fell to the ground, and he moved his hands and feet, and he had regained his freedom.

"Today I learned that swordsmanship is boundless..."

When looking at Liu Hao again, there was a little more awe in the expression of this imperial swordsman.

With a flying sword of a hundred paces, flying across the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many long-established swordsmen have been defeated, but his own proud stunt is still inferior to Liu Hao's shocking sword qi.

At this time, Gai Nie is not the vicissitudes of the uncle in the animation, and he looks not a few years older than Wei Zhuang. At such a young age, his swordsmanship has reached the realm of a great master, and he can also be called a genius.

The sword qi that Liu Hao swiped with his sleeves also loosened the shackles for the Montessori father and son.

Meng Wuhu looked at Liu Hao and sighed: "I lost in the hands of the Emperor Han, the old man is convinced, there is nothing to say, the emperor is right, the Lord of Destiny..."

With a smile like a spring breeze on Liu Hao's face, he stepped forward, as if shrinking into an inch, and within a few breaths, he crossed hundreds of steps across the field, and helped Gai Nie and Montessori father and son three. The man looked at the tiger and looked at the dragon, and said loudly: "All the monarchs are heroes of the world, and it is my fault that you are trapped in the dark room today."

Meng Wudao: "I was defeated and captured, because the old man is inferior to others with his troops. Your Majesty has already swept across Liuhe and competed with each other. If you come here today, if you want to take the head of the old man, you are willing to give it with both hands!"

Liu Hao said with a smile: "The old general has stayed in Liyang for several ten days. He is a rare general in the world. I want to use the old general Meng as a general to keep the people in peace and make everything peaceful. What does the old general Meng think?"

"The dynasty has Yue Fei, Wu Qi, Li Mu, and others, all of whom were chosen as secret service officers. Li Jing and Han Xin's descendants use their troops like gods. There are not many old men!"

"Haha! Yue Fei, Han Xin and others are invincible in attack and invincible in battle, but after all, they have never fought against the northern slaves, and they do not know the details. , without any effort!"

As soon as I conquered the Central Plains, I wanted to launch an army against the northern chest slaves. What a great courage!

Meng Wu sucked in a breath of cold air and said: "Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the barbarians in the north have been the confidants of the hot summer. In recent years, the feudal lords have been fighting violently, and the development of breast slaves has been extremely fast. Millions of wolves are riding across the country. underestimate."

Qin and Zhao are already the two countries with the most powerful national power in the Kyushu under the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, but with Qin and Zhao’s military front, they dare not rashly attack the slaves who are occupying the grasslands, because there is no certainty of victory!

Liu Hao's eyes swept across, looking at the tiger and looking at the dragon, and said solemnly: "The slaves in the chest are rampant. Now the Central Plains are unified, the borderlands are barbarians, and those who violate our strong Han will be punished even if they are far away. Slaughter all the grasslands for me?!"  …