Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 3

Looking at the estimated time to stay in the light curtain, Shen Qing's eyes lightened slightly.

In the current situation, it is obvious that the sundial brought her here, and she might be able to go back after the expected stay time is over.

Although nearly 12 years is a bit long, but after all, there is some hope.

Gathering her thoughts, Shen Qing tried her best to recall the memories of her predecessor, searching for clues to break the situation.

After tossing and reminiscing for a while, Shen Qing finally found some clues.

Shen Lie was born in the army, his martial arts has reached the peak of the world, and he has stepped into the realm of a great master of martial arts, so he naturally tried to teach Shen Qing martial arts.

It's a pity that Shen Qing didn't have much interest in going into battle to kill the enemy. She couldn't make it through the test of torturing her physical body. She only learned some superficial breathing methods and practiced some simple fists and kicks. An influx of thieves.

His accomplishments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are quite impressive, he is familiar with ancient sounds and modern rhythms, and his calligraphy and painting can also be elegant.

This kind of temperament is undoubtedly a very popular existence among the rich and nobles in Daxia. In the past, people who proposed to marry Shen Qing were also like crucian carp crossing the river.

Today is different from the past, what attracts Shen Qing most now is the exercises that Shen Lie taught back then.

Shen Lie is the Taiwei of the current dynasty, with power in the court and the public and obsessed with martial arts, naturally he has collected a large number of mysterious kung fu secret books, all of which are top-notch in the world.

Fortunately, although his predecessor was not keen on practicing martial arts, his memory was excellent, and he could never forget the exercises he had seen.

In order to reduce the pain of practicing the exercises, the predecessor once browsed through the entire family treasure house, trying to find shortcuts. Now these exercises are completely stored in her memory, which is almost equivalent to a mobile library.

After discovering this, Shen Qing finally grasped at straws and began to search for exercises suitable for her current situation.

"Dragon Loach Turns Over", "Long Whale Swallowing the Sun", "Treading the River and Brushing the Willow Steps"...

wow——

I don't know how long it has passed, just as Shen Qing was choosing various martial arts, the ear-piercing sound of iron chains rubbing woke her up.

The light in the prison was a bit dim, only two oil lamps were burning in the distance, and the thin flames flickered, as if they would go out at any moment.

At this moment, the prison door was wide open, and there were two figures standing beside the door, one was about [-] years old, with a burly figure, with dark eyebrows and eyes, dressed in a blue-gray sky-prison suit, with a hidden gold thread at the neckline.

The other standing behind him was wearing fine iron armor, a visor, and a long knife hanging from his waist. He had a cold light on his whole body.

Shen Qing had seen this pair of battle armor in his memory. The total number of the emperor's guards and cavalry battalion was no more than [-]. They had gathered one in a hundred brave men in the army, and it was no problem to count one as ten.

"There's only her left, take her away."

The jailer spoke lightly, with a trace of obvious disdain in his eyes, the entire Shen family, except for Shen Qing, all the female relatives had already died.

Dying to defend one's own reputation in this way can be regarded as preserving the fame of Shen Lie I.

However, Shen Qing, as a general's tiger daughter, lived alone, so greedy for life and fear of death, undoubtedly humiliated her family, ashamed her ancestor Yu Lie, and would bring shame to the entire Shen family.

"Come with me."

A whisper came from under the visor, full of indifference, and turned to lead the way.

Shen Qing didn't speak, and stood up while dragging the heavy shackles, quietly put half of the gut grass into his sleeve, and slowly stepped out of the cell.

The prison officer at the side impatiently took out the key, untied Shen Qing's shackles, turned around and re-locked the cell door.

The mass suicide of the female family members of the Shen family made the Holy Majesty very angry. There were no fewer than dozens of prison officials implicated in the sky prison, and their heads were rolling, resulting in a shortage of manpower.

Otherwise, he would not need to come forward for such a trivial matter.

With the shackles gone, Shen Qing's footsteps became much lighter, followed behind the man, and walked slowly towards the outside of the prison.

It was midnight outside, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight leaked like mercury, covering the silent long street with a layer of silver frost. The already cold autumn night became even colder.

What surprised Shen Qing was that on the broad street, there were more than a hundred horsemen and horses standing in a forest, surrounded by a carriage.

After thinking for a while, Shen Qing realized that there was no need to use such a big battle to escort her alone, because she was afraid of being robbed.

A gust of cold wind blew past, piercing through the thin prison clothes, Shen Qing's already pale cheeks became paler, and he couldn't help shivering.

The soldier who led Shen Qing out of the dungeon obviously didn't have much sympathy for her, so he pushed her and urged, "Get in the car!"

As soon as he stepped on the shaft of the carriage, Shen Qing found a middle-aged man sitting in the carriage. He was about forty years old, with a full sky and a short beard. On the official uniform with a purple robe and round collar, there was a cloud-swallowing beast embroidered on it. He was a military officer of the second rank in the dynasty.

Such a big man must be a top-notch master in the army. If he runs amok on the battlefield, an army with one man can be called the enemy of ten thousand people.

After getting into the carriage, Shen Qing suddenly felt his whole body warm up, the man in front of him was like a burning furnace, his blood was blazing terrifyingly.

The carriage shook slightly and moved forward slowly.

"Miss Shen, this is our first meeting. My surname is Zhao and my name is Sheng."

The middle-aged man's tone was gentle, and he sighed with a trace of pity: "Back then, Taiwei Shen supported me a lot, and I even drank your full moon wine, who would have expected..."

"I've seen Mr. Zhao, a pariah can't afford to be a young lady."

Shen Qing lowered her head, not daring to show any strangeness. She didn't believe a word of Zhao Sheng's words. Those who are close to Shen Lie now are either dead or exiled.

And Zhao Sheng could still sit in front of her wearing this Cloud Swallowing Beast Robe, knowing what was going on without having to think about it.

"Lunsen, you can call me uncle. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can send a letter to me. I have a nephew who is working in Jiaofang, and I can take care of you in the future..." While speaking, Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand .

Shen Qing was slightly startled, and subconsciously moved back, but the interior space of the carriage was too narrow to avoid, and Zhao Sheng's hands were like hot iron tongs, firmly encircling her wrist.

After a few breaths, Zhao Sheng withdrew his hand, and Shen Qing had already curled up in the corner of the carriage. Seeing that he had no further movements, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Array!"

After the carriage had gone for a cup of tea, there was a sudden roar of thunder from the outside world, and the sound of arrows tearing through the sky was endless.

Someone robbed.

Shen Qing's eyes brightened slightly, and just as she felt a glimmer of expectation, her back collar tightened.

Zhao Sheng lifted her up, raised his hand to tear off the roof of the car, and stepped into the air.

Bang!
The carriage exploded suddenly, and was shot into a sieve by countless arrows. The two horses pulling the cart were also torn apart by the powerful arrows.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qing instantly understood, her palms were clammy and cold.

These people who robbed the way...are here to kill her...

"Don't keep alive, kill them all!"

Zhao Sheng shouted coldly, and threw Shen Qing into the center of the army formation, with a stern face: "There are 27 people in total, they can't run very far, and they will die if they die!"

Before he finished speaking, a layer of blood mist visible to the naked eye suddenly overflowed from his body surface, carrying a terrifying high temperature, causing the void beside him to faintly distort.

His whole body swelled up, like a giant bear standing upright, crashing into a street shop.

boom!
The three-story shop suddenly exploded, beams and columns collapsed, and blue bricks and planks were mixed with stumps and broken arms flying around.

After a few breaths, Zhao Sheng walked out slowly from the ruins, recovered his normal state, and ordered in a deep voice:

"There are 21 left, chase after!"

"promise!"

More than fifty cavalry were separated from the army formation and scattered in all directions.

Not long after, a beacon was ignited on the city wall in the distance. In an instant, the imperial city was brightly lit. Obviously, it had been prepared for a long time, and the army surrounded it from all directions.

"The rest, continue on your way."

Zhao Sheng glanced at the empty long street, and a roar of thunder shook half of the imperial city: "Send Miss Shen to the Jiaofang Division!"

Shen Qing was helped onto a war horse, and more than fifty cavalry surrounded her tightly.

Looking at Zhao Sheng, Shen Qing's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and a trace of obsession loomed in his eyes.

Strong muscles and bones, a strong physique, and the mighty strength to tear tigers and leopards apart, all of these only existed in her fantasies of previous lives.

Zhao Sheng has undoubtedly stepped into the ranks of martial arts masters in the world. Destroying cities and villages is like searching for something, but there are still many people who are stronger than him in the world.

She wants this great power.

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Half an hour later, the iron barrel formation slowly stopped in front of a six-story building.

In the middle of the night, the high-rise buildings are still hung with lights and colors, and the faint sound of the piano and flute can still be heard, mixed with laughter and whispers.

Outside the door, there was already a group of people waiting, headed by an old man over sixty years old, with a pale face and beardless, with a hint of femininity in his gestures.

There are not a few eunuchs in the Jiaofang Division, because most of the women among them are from humble backgrounds, and they are not worthy of maids at all. They basically take care of themselves, and then the eunuchs lead and control them.

Shen Qing cooperated extremely, and stepped into the Jiaofang Division behind a group of people.

"Nuoer pays respects to uncle."

A young man stayed outside the door, saluted Zhao Sheng respectfully, and then asked in a low voice, "What should I do with Shen Qing?"

"I've checked on the way, and it's a bit meager in internal strength, but poor in blood, and can only coax children." Zhao Sheng waved his hand indifferently.

Hearing this, Zhao Nuo tentatively said: "After all, she is Shen Lie's daughter, I don't know if I have read the advanced internal strength, or..."

"Regardless of whether Shen Lie left her any secret books of exercises, he directly crippled her vital energy channels and severed her tendons in her limbs, so as to prevent future troubles."

Zhao Sheng walked towards the door slowly, with a calm expression: "Anyway, the women in the Jiaofang Division don't need any strength."

The big tendon is broken, even if it is connected, it will be powerless in the future, and it will be completely insulated from martial arts.

However, in Jiaofang Division, the strength is enough to pluck the strings.

"Be careful, don't let her die."

Before leaving, Zhao Sheng reminded her again: "When she is healthy, then hold a banquet for her, maybe you can catch big fish."

"I want to see what price Shen Lie's daughter can sell for!"

(End of this chapter)