Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 56 Coincidence
On Longquan Xiandao, the two families of King Qin... are from the Wen family.

Hearing this information, Shen Qing frowned slightly, and there were only a few words in the memory of her predecessor about overseas.

Across the vast ocean, these rumored islands haunted by immortals are naturally covered with a veil of mystery in the eyes of the world, making them appear extremely far away.

Shen Qing let go, put the knife back into its sheath, and said slowly: "Is there a way to help me contact the people in Longquan?"

Before she finished speaking, she took out several hundred taels of silver bills and stuffed them into the hands of the old man: "This is the compensation for the disrespect just now. The woman who was taken away has saved my life. Anyway, I want I hope it will be convenient for me to see her and confirm her current safety."

"It's not easy."

The old man also realized that Shen Qing was not malicious, so he took half a step back without taking the bank note, shook his head and said:

"It's not that this old man doesn't want to help you. Since the incident at Lingzhou Port, Longquan has been closed to outsiders, and there has been no news for a long time. If you want Longquan to reopen the sea route, Mr. Sikong will go there personally. Have this face."

"What happened to Lingzhou Port? Was it done by people from Longquan?"

Regarding the bloody case that happened before, Shen Qing only heard some fragmentary words and didn't know much about it.

"I don't know the details, but it seems that the people in Longquan smashed some of the secrets of the Great Xia court, which aroused the murderous intention of a great master in Longquan Island, and the resulting conflict occurred."

The old man sighed. It is precisely because of this that the domestic and overseas trade has become more and more difficult in recent days. Tens of thousands of people died suddenly. Such a huge impact can hardly be eliminated within decades.

The sound of carriages and horses came from the official road in the distance, and a passing convoy was gradually approaching this place.

The old man leaned over to wake up the comatose people one by one, and reorganized the caravan.

Everyone in the caravan, especially those Qi refiners who had transformed into a mortal realm, looked at Shen Qing with vigilance, without saying a word, full of resistance.

"I'm about to go back to the port. If you don't have a clue, you can wait with me for a while. Maybe someone else will know some information you need."

After finishing the preparations, the old man got on his horse, cupped his fists and saluted, "Old Man Han Wenqiao, what's your name?"

"December."

Hearing this name, Han Wenqiao's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think a little more.

December does not seem to be a person's name, but more like a code name. Before that, there may be January, February, March, etc., and it may be an organization that is not visible in the world.

This kind of secretive organization is not uncommon in Daxia or overseas, and most of the purposes they have are unspeakable.

Thinking of this, the three-point guard he had raised before became even more serious.

Shen Qing pondered for a while, then picked a horse at random, and chose to follow the caravan on the road.

Left and right are going overseas, the port is a must pass, so it’s okay to go on the road together, she doesn’t know where to go now, as Han Wenqiao said, she can’t figure it out.

The caravan soon set off again, rushing towards the overseas port.

The great war that took place in Yuanzhou has already spread to Lingzhou, and the situation here has also become somewhat chaotic, bandits and thieves are rampant.

Especially the caravans dressed overseas were the easiest targets. After two days of driving without any hassle, Shen Qing and the others encountered four waves of interceptions, including some great masters who were congenitally consummate in martial arts.

Without this strength, I dare not hit the caravan's idea.

The bandits who had stepped into the Xiantian Realm were almost always decapitated by Shen Qing's sword light as soon as they emerged, without exception.

These are all precious energies, hard-won.

The more people killed, Shen Qing's knife was naturally filled with a heavy evil spirit. This kind of murderous attitude that regards human life as nothing, made Han Wenqiao quite frightened along the way, and made everyone in the caravan terrified.

In their view, Shen Qing has an indescribable sense of incompleteness, and lacks the most basic awe for life.

There is no shortage of people in the world who are immersed in killing. Even those people, when they kill, there will still be waves in their eyes, even if it is pleasure.

And when they cut off the heads of those bandits, they couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in Shen Qing's eyes, just like pulling weeds, there was no joy, no anger, nothing, almost nothingness.

Such an inhuman reaction inevitably sent chills down the spine.

In a hurry, it took another three days before the caravan finally arrived at the 'Ziyue City' where the port is located.

This city has a history of more than [-] years, and it is extremely ancient. After the opening of overseas trade, this place has gradually developed into the most prosperous port in Daxia.

Before entering the city, Shen Qing already smelled the salty sea breeze, with the unique sense of the vastness of the sea, very refreshing.

The boundless sea is close at hand, and the ends of the sky are connected into one piece, reflecting the brilliance of the scorching sun at noon, which is a bit dazzling.

Large and small ships floated in the vast ocean, and there were no less than thousands of them at a glance. The largest ship, flying the Great Xia Emperor's Banner, had a draft of more than ten feet and a length of nearly two hundred feet, which was enough to carry thousands of troops. It could be called a giant.

Not long after entering the city, the caravan stopped in front of a slightly luxurious shop.

"Han Bo!"

Before entering, a greeting came from the side.

Following the prestige, Shen Qing saw a somewhat familiar woman, wearing a green dress, her eyes were warm and soft, and the smile on her face was like the warm sun in spring.

Behind the woman were seven or eight burly, five-year-old and three-thick warriors, among them there was even a martial artist with great talent, obviously of extraordinary status.

"Lingyu."

Seeing this woman, Han Wenqiao's expression brightened, and he turned his head to look at Shen Qing:

"If you want to enter Longquan, this girl may be able to help you. Although she is not from Longquan Xiandao, her family is somewhat related to the Wen family. She is a distant relative. She is also a well-known trading family in Lingzhou port."

Before she finished speaking, the woman walked up to Shen Qing in two or three steps, stared at the silver mask on her face, and chuckled softly:
"Hero, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Wen Lingyu looked up at Shen Qing on the horseback, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes were curved, and there was a trace of lightness in her brows.

"You guys know each other?" Han Wenqiao was surprised.

"A few days ago, the supply of goods in the city was tight. I went to the branch to allocate goods and met bandits. It was this hero who saved my life and Xiaoyun's life."

Hearing what Wen Lingyu said, the eyes of Han Wenqiao and everyone in the caravan were a little weird for a while. In their eyes, Shen Qing and the word "hero" really have nothing to do with each other.

"It's just that the hero left in a hurry that day, and the little girl didn't have time to thank her."

Wen Lingyu's gaze stayed on Shen Qing's mask, with undisguised curiosity in her eyes.

"I happen to need the girl's help with something, can I speak for a while?" Shen Qing got off the horse and said bluntly.

"Please come with me."

Sensing that Shen Qing was in a hurry, Wen Lingyu immediately turned around and led the way, all the way to the private room deep in the shop.

Han Wenqiao pondered for a while, but did not follow up, and turned around to deal with the caravan matters.

Inside the room.

Wen Lingyu sat opposite Shen Qing.

While Wen Lingyu was pouring tea, Shen Qing succinctly talked about Longquan Xiandao, and asked directly:

"Is there a way for the girl to find out some news for me? Or help me go to Longquan Xiandao to find someone? After the matter is completed, I can pay a sum of money as the girl's hard work."

For the life-saving grace last time, Shen Qing didn't take it seriously, she just happened to pass by, and she didn't send Wen Lingyu to a safe place in the end, so it is reasonable and reasonable to ask someone to help with money now.

"The little girl has nothing to repay the hero's life-saving grace, so let's talk about hard work, but... Lingyu does have a matter, and I want to ask the hero to agree."

Wen Lingyu propped her chin with one hand, looked at Shen Qing with a smile, then straightened up suddenly, put a slightly cold mask on her cheek, and whispered softly:

"Can the little girl see her true face?"

(End of this chapter)