Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 13 Thunder Knife
After entering the city, Shen Qing found a Tonghai bank and exchanged 50 taels of silver.

This is not a small amount, and the year-round revenue of ordinary shops is nothing more than that.

The shopkeeper of the bank was extremely accommodating, and he didn't feel embarrassed by Shen Qing's attire. After verifying the authenticity of the bank notes, he quickly sent someone to fetch the cash.

Banks exchange money, votes are recognized but people are not recognized. In the border of Qianzhou, meddling in other people's affairs will only lead to death.

No matter how the bank note came from, it has nothing to do with the bank.

For the 50 taels of silver bills, the bank had to take more than half of the exchange fee, but in Shen Qing's hands, there were only 47 taels left.

After the silver was handed over, the treasurer of the bank smiled and handed over a half-finger-long iron plate.

"By using this token, the guests will receive preferential treatment in the expenses of all the Bufang Banks and Mipu Grain Stores under the name of Tonghai Business Alliance in the future."

After Shen Qing took the iron card, he couldn't help becoming interested in the Tonghai Business Alliance.

Anyone who withdraws money from the bank must have expenses.

Money is hard to come by. With this iron plate, even if you can't save a lot of silver taels, most people think that the Tonghai Merchant Alliance has become the first choice.

The business has reached this point, and the industry covers all walks of life, and its helm is by no means an ordinary person.

"What to eat?"

After leaving the bank, Shen Qing spoke with a lot more confidence.

"Roast chicken!"

Zhao Yu's eyes seemed to overflow with light:

"When Lao Zhao was still there, he brought me half a roast chicken. It was the best thing I've ever eaten."

She didn't even want to throw away the bones of the half roasted chicken. She ground it into powder and cooked a pot of wild vegetables. The taste is still in her mind to this day.

Shen Qing looked down at the messy clothes all over her body, and then at Zhao Yu's dirty little face. She didn't rush to look for food. After buying some ordinary clothes and rouge powder, she went straight to the inn and asked for a room. , began to freshen up.

The inn is also under the name of the Tonghai Merchant Alliance, and the iron plate saved Shen Qing thirty copper coins.

At first Shen Qing thought that Zhao Yu was only eight or nine years old, but after asking, she found out that she was already eleven years old.

It's just that because of starvation all the year round, her development is a little behind, she is almost skinny, her small face is also sallow, and she is obviously malnourished.

Shen Qing cleaned it briefly, but the arrow wound on his chest and abdomen was still bleeding, and it was impossible to talk about healing, so he needed to hurry up and go to the pharmacy.

After washing up, Shen Qing directly explained that there was a table of food at the inn, and he ordered two roast chickens.

Ribs were aching, Shen Qing's appetite was not good, and the food in this era was really mediocre, with a little less flavor, so it couldn't be called delicious, after a few mouthfuls, she put down her chopsticks.

Zhao Yu gnawed on the roast chicken so much that her mouth was full of oil, but after eating only half of it, she couldn't swallow it anymore.

After all, he is a child, and his stomach can't bear it if he hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

"It turns out that hot roast chicken tastes like this."

Staring at the roast chicken in her hand, she was stunned for a while, and then said: "It doesn't seem to be as delicious as what Lao Zhao said..."

Shen Qing reached out and touched her half-dry long hair, and said softly: "I'm going to the pharmacy to get some medicine, wait for me here."

Before going out, Shen Qing used rouge and gouache to camouflage a little.

She didn't know if the imperial court was chasing her, but she had to be careful in everything and nothing would go wrong.

The pharmacy was not far from the inn, after asking for directions, after a cup of tea, Shen Qing stepped into the gate of Tonghai Hall.

The medicine powder for treating trauma is not expensive, it only cost half a penny in total, but the two decoctions needed for practicing martial arts medicine bath cost Shen Qing nearly 20 taels of silver.

These two decoctions contain a large number of precious medicinal materials, nourishing blood and Qi, which is enough to stabilize Shen Qing's cultivation at the first level of the Houtian realm in a short period of time.

In this regard, Shen Qing was not stingy at all, and the money that should be spent could not be saved.

Being stingy in this regard may result in being shot and killed innocently while on the road again.

On the way back to the inn, when passing a long street, two fast horses galloped past Shen Qing.

A gust of shaving wind hit, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

The two fast horses crossed the long street and finally stopped in front of a three-entry mansion at the end of the long street.

A wild deer was hanging behind the horse, a big hole was cut in its head, and blood gurgled all the way.

The young master in a brocade robe dismounted from his horse, his face beaming with joy, and he easily picked up the wild deer, at least three or four hundred catties, and stepped into the gate of the mansion.

Seeing the two somewhat familiar figures, Shen Qing walked slowly to the gate of the mansion, looked at the words on the door plaque, and narrowed her eyes:

"Song House..."

While on the way, he was almost shot to death for no reason, and then thrown into a mass grave.

If it wasn't for her physique being different from ordinary people, and because she happened to be rescued by Zhao Yu, she would be a dead person now.

She knows how to reciprocate kindness, but she also knows the principle of reciprocating blood with blood.

Her life need not be precious, half of it was broken here, so it is naturally impossible to reveal it.

It's just that right now, she doesn't have the strength to recover this bloody debt.

As far as she knew, there was only one Song Mansion in Changling City that could have such a grandeur.

Song Ruilin, the captain of the garrison in Changling City, is a congenital master, with two thousand iron armors under his command, equipped with strong bows and crossbows.

This kind of configuration can be called exaggerated in any small town in other states of Daxia, but it is not surprising in Qianzhou.

In this land, if the garrison guards are not strong enough, and one day their heads are suddenly decapitated, they will not be able to find the murderer.

The person who shot her earlier was too young, with heavy footsteps and turbid breath, obviously he was still a martial artist at the acquired level, not Song Ruilin.

But if he wanted to seek revenge, Shen Qing had to take all factors into consideration, if he lacked strength, he would die if he came to the door.

Without staying too long, Shen Qing turned around and walked towards the inn.

"Well……"

As soon as he entered the room, Shen Qing saw Zhao Yu rolling on the bed with an uncomfortable face, his face wrinkled into a ball, obviously exhausted.

After confirming that she was fine, Shen Qing ordered a bucket of hot water again and sprinkled a medicine packet into it.

It costs nearly ten taels of silver to take a medicated bath, which is not the top medicated bath, and even a wealthy family cannot afford such a luxury.

Shen Qing didn't feel distressed at all, she took off her clothes, immersed herself in it, and practiced the exercises.

During those days when she was on the road, she already knew what exercises to practice.

"The Great Zhou Tianjiu Jue" has very strange requirements for talent, and the time to find the sense of qi varies from person to person.

Even if one finds the sense of qi, the practice is very slow. Although the real qi is gentle and can prolong life, it does not match Shen Qing's purpose.

What she pursues is strength. In this era, she can only stay for less than 12 years, and no matter how long she lives, it is useless.

The exercise she is practicing now is called "Long Whale Swallowing the Sun Jue".

This method is famous for its powerful internal force. It is a method created by ancient aliens who went deep into the North Sea and watched the breath of spirit whales.

This exercise is not complete, but it also has a practice method to reach the realm of the great master of martial arts.

In addition to this practice method, Shen Qing also picked out a killing martial art from memory - Thunder Saber.

(End of this chapter)