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Chapter 24 Go to the brothel

"Second miss?"

Several people were taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that their expressions changed drastically.

"Shen Qing?!"

"Why is she here?"

"She was obviously beaten into the Jiaofang Division by the dog emperor, how did she come here?"

"Hao Yun, have you figured it out? Don't make any mistakes!"

Hearing this, Hao Yun's face suddenly became dissatisfied: "When did my nose go wrong?"

On the battlefield, in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he can smell the smell of the Taiwei, let alone here.

"The smell is so strong, Second Miss must have stayed here for a long time before she was willing to leave."

Hao Yun looked around and saw the brothel not far away, his complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.

In front of the pavilion door with hanging lanterns and colorful decorations, a gorgeous woman with red sleeves lightly moves:
"Master~ come in and play~"

Seeing the brothel, several people felt a twinge in their hearts, and couldn't help but start brainstorming.

In the cold and windy night, a frail woman wandered outside the door of the brothel, suffering from hunger and cold, constantly fighting between heaven and man in her mind, struggling between chastity and shame and full food and warm clothes.

After all, rationality prevailed, she kept the bottom line, and left this man-eating devil's lair.

"In any case, we must find Second Miss as soon as possible to find out what happened."

Hao Yun's nostrils fluttered, constantly searching for the remaining smell in the air, and walked forward with no distractions.

A group of people were a little anxious, and followed behind Hao Yun step by step.

The barren island was windy and sandy, and it was difficult to retain the smell in the air. Hao Yun took many detours.

Half an hour later, under the guidance of Hao Yun, the group arrived at a ditch.

Green water flowed continuously in the ditch, collecting the waste water from the whole city. The smell was extremely strange, like dead fish that had been rotting for three days.

Hao Yun didn't care, lying on the side of the ditch, sniffing carefully for a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes:
"Second Miss is definitely in the city."

After staying for a while, he seemed to lock on the target and headed straight to the west of the city.

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Inn.

A burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"Silence!"

Inside the room, Shen Qing's ears moved lightly, his complexion sank, he pressed Zhao Yu who was still distributing Jiujiu Chunyang San, and said softly: "Hide on the bed."

Although the footsteps sounded outside the door were very chaotic, but there were people with strong inner strength, and they were obviously coming towards her room.

In an instant, many guesses swirled in Shen Qing's mind. The biggest possibility was that her behavior of selling martial arts cheats last night caused trouble.

Zhao Yu hid under the bed obediently, even holding his breath.

Shen Qing stood up, slowly pulled out the horizontal knife, and silently moved towards the door.

tuk...tuk tuk...

The group of people outside did not break in as Shen Qing expected, but there was a very polite knock on the door.

After a little hesitation, Shen Qing hid the knife behind his back and pulled the door latch.

"Second miss!"

As soon as the door was opened, a black shadow crashed into the room.

Shen Qing was already extremely vigilant, and his mind was tense. When he was suddenly stimulated, he was frightened for a moment, and his internal energy surged out uncontrollably, and he subconsciously chopped it down.

boom--

A dull thunder sounded, and the internal force was attached to the blade, and a chi-long blade air popped out, buzzing and trembling.

Whoosh!
An iron dart pierced through the air, almost deflecting the edge of the blade, causing it to slice between the bluestones on the wall, leaving a long and narrow knife mark a foot deep.

The black shadow stopped suddenly, with a look of shock on his face.

Seeing the person coming, the memory flashed in Shen Qing's mind, and he blurted out with a surprised expression:

"Hao Yun?!"

For Hao Yun, Shen Qing had a deep impression in his memory.

Speaking of which, the reason why this person came to Shen Lie's tent was also because of Shen Qing.

When she was young, Shen Qing went to the mountains with her mother, went to the temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, and came across a pack of wolves by chance.

Among the wolves, there was a child who was only in his early ten years old.

Hao Yun is a wolf boy. He has been mixed with wolves since he was born, was raised by wild wolves, and grew up drinking wolf milk. He has no understanding of human nature and was almost killed by the accompanying martial artist.

At that time Shen Qing was only six years old, she was moved by compassion for a moment, spared his life, brought him back to Shen's residence, locked him in a cage and trained him for three years before he gradually became docile.

Later, he was sent to a private school for a few years before being transferred to the army by Shen Lie.

Due to his innate supernatural power and his keen sense of smell like a wild animal, Hao Yun has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements, and his promotion has been smooth, and he became a fourth-rank general when he was in his twenties.

As for the name Hao Yun, it was not chosen by Shen Qing, but from the jade plaque hanging around his neck, which had been worn around his neck since he was born.

Shen Qing raised her eyes, and scanned the figures who entered the room one by one. Not surprisingly, most of them were from Shen Lie's former subordinates, or old friends from the court.

These people's eyes were full of surprise, they didn't recognize Shen Qing who was so easy-going, but Hao Yun's voice from just now clearly fell into their ears, and they couldn't fake it.

After thinking for a while, Shen Qing removed the disguise from her face, revealing her true face.

"It's really the second niece! I'm your Uncle Wu, do you still remember? You and I only met each other when you were born."

The oldest old man stepped forward with some excitement. He was nearly seventy years old, with silver hair all over his head, and tears were already in his eyes when he looked at Shen Qing.

This is a heavyweight person named Wu Zhenhai, a second-rank frontier official, has a close personal relationship with Shen Lie, and is a master of martial arts. The iron dart just now came from him.

However, judging from his intermittently strong and weak breath, it is obvious that he used some unknown secret methods to recover part of his skills for a short time, and the price must be not small.

"It's not wrong to say the taste." Hao Yun on the side was a little complacent, with a bright smile on his face.

"Liang Yuan, who is under the tent of the Taiwei, has met the second lady."

"Miss, Feng Yikui is the captain under the tent of the Taiwei."

Some unfamiliar faces each gave a brief introduction.

With a perfunctory smile on Shen Qing's face, she dealt with them one by one. Her impressions of these people were very complicated, and she didn't have much trust for the time being.

When she was in the imperial capital, she was assassinated. It is not known whether those who assassinated her were related to these people.

Although it is understandable to do these things for the sake of Shen Lie's famous name and as Shen Lie's former subordinate, but in the end it threatened her life.

"Niece, when did you have this kind of skill?" Wu Zhenhai was a little surprised. In his impression, Shen Qing was just a lady from a great family, and didn't know martial arts at all.

The strength of the saber just now is close to the state of acquired perfection, which is quite amazing, and the exquisite saber technique revealed in it is by no means achieved in a day.

"It's a long story..."

Zhao Yu, who was hiding under the bed, quietly got out, looking at Shen Qing surrounded by a group of people, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

There was a burst of greetings, time passed by, and it was already evening in a blink of an eye.

Shen Qing glanced at the sky, greeted Zhao Yu, and took nearly two hundred medicine packs into her hands.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Seeing her movements, Wu Zhenhai was puzzled.

"Go to the brothel."

(End of this chapter)