Charm of a Thousand Moons

The situation in front of her almost made Qian Yueche think that she had entered the wrong place, and the thick smell of blood enveloped her surroundings.

Qian Yueche looked around at the reservoir in front of her?According to modern knowledge, there is only one possibility for this reservoir to be built here. Combined with the geographical environment here, we have come to a conclusion that this reservoir may be the gathering place of water resources in Fabiana City, and all water resources in the capital city under the mountain come from Here it spreads out in all directions.

Just, why did those few people come here?And why is it so quiet around here at this moment?

"Little brother, here." The flashlight called out to Qian Yueche softly, with some tension in his voice.

Hearing the words, Qian Yueche hurried forward, and could not see the thing on the ground clearly by the moonlight, but there was a strong smell of blood coming from the thing.

Qian Yueche emitted the magical power of the light system to activate the Jessel Stone on the forehead of the flashlight, and the Jessel Stone immediately glowed brightly, like a moving "flashlight"

The flashlight illuminated the things at close range, and that smelly thing was a human hand, and Qian Yueche was not afraid of that thing, so he picked up his arm from the ground without authorization.

After careful observation, it was found that it was the right hand of the man, and from the smell and color of the blood, it could be seen that the arm had fallen from its owner for a quarter of an hour.

Looking at the wound on the arm, such a neat wound should have been cut off by a sharp weapon, but the scar is still a bit strange.

Closing her eyes and replaying the wound in her mind, Qian Yueche knew where the strangeness was.This wound was not attacked by someone, but was cut off when a master resisted a sharp weapon during a fight.

So the owner of this arm is left-handed.

Because only the left hand is doing something, or when the left hand is in danger, the left-hander will use the right hand to resist.

Qian Yueche once again used his meditative power to search for possible creatures nearby, and there was an aura of strangers at a 45-degree angle in front of the left, about 100 meters away.

"Flashlight, let's go." Qian Yueche said while already moving his figure.

The closer to the 100-meter place, the stronger the smell of blood. When he came to the place sensed by the meditation power, he saw a body lying on the ground, and he was missing only one right arm.

Qian Yueche stood aside and looked at the silhouette of the man, is it him?How could it be him?

It never occurred to him that the man who was missing an arm at this time was actually the man who bumped into him at the door of the inn.

Tan said that this man's martial arts was several levels higher than his, so how could he be so embarrassed, because the traces of the fight could not be seen clearly at night, but from the broken clothes on the man's body, it can be seen that the fight was very fierce before.

and many more?

I came here following three suspicious figures, but found that this man was here, and he was also in night clothes. Could it be that this man was one of the previous three men?

I remember that Tan seemed to say that this man lived in the room next door to the man in blue, whether this is another doubt.

If the three men in black tonight were really from the men in blue, then this man was injured by the men in blue?

Where did the three go after they wounded him?If I go back, I will definitely meet myself, and there is no sign of them nearby, so...

Qian Yueche understood that there is not only one road here.

Shaking her head, she couldn't sort out too many things with her messy thoughts, and Qian Yueche's body was trembling with cold, she looked down at herself, her feet were bare, and she was wearing a thin bathrobe with only a tie around her waist. straps.

God, how can I be so embarrassed, my feet, his feet hurt so much, I haven't noticed it before, but now I feel the pain coming from the bottom of my feet, maybe I was negligent because I was busy on the road just now.

Looking at the man on the ground again, Qian Yueche decided to take the man away first.

After putting the man into the Kakis ring, Qian Yueche went back and forth along the same route.

When he returned to the inn, it was already two o'clock in the morning, Qian Yueche sent a flashlight to call Nuo Jie, and then got dressed and sat in the room.

"Young master, what happened when you called the servant over in the middle of the night?" Nuojie squinted his eyes and asked in confusion.

"Go out with me, don't disturb anyone, we will go to another inn to open a vacation, please tell you the specifics later."

Qian Yueche said seriously.

Nuo Jie was startled awake by Qian Yueche's serious expression, knowing that the matter was not simple, he quickly nodded.

The two jumped out of the window. Although it was really hard to find an inn at this time, it didn't mean that there was no one. Finally, after wandering around many inns, they found an unremarkable inn.

Seeing that there were still guests at this time, the waiter immediately stepped forward to greet him.

When she came to the room, Qian Yueche put the wounded person in the Kakis ring on the bed.

"My mother..." Nuojie couldn't help but yelled when he saw the injured man covered with bruises, "Master, where did you get this dead man? It's so scary."

This is obviously more terrifying than a dead person. No part of his body is intact, except... Nuojie thought a little embarrassedly, except for that place.

Although the blood from the severed right hand was no longer bleeding, it was even more disgusting when it solidified into a blood scar.

"Shut up." Qian Yueche yelled; "Go down and ask the waiter below to bring the therapist over, and hurry up." There must be some secret about this person, and it may be a very important secret.

"Yes." Nuo Jie worriedly looked at the bloody man on the bed a few more times, and then left.

At this time, finding a therapist is more difficult than finding an inn. Naturally, a high-level one will not disturb his sleep time because of a little money, so even if he looks for it, he can only find an ordinary one.

After all, healing magic is too difficult to learn, and there are very few healers.

After the therapist connected the injured man's arm, he was already sweating: "This person's injury is too serious, I can only do so much."

Qian Yueche nodded in understanding, and asked Nuojie to prepare some money.

"Young Master...Little Master..." After seeing off the therapist, Nuo Jie ran in like the wind, but saw Qian Yueche sitting beside the bed frowning.

A few stars could not help but appear in Nuojie's eyes, the young highness is really handsome when he looks serious.

Then Qian Yueche came to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote down a few words quickly: "Give this prescription to the waiter, and ask him to grab all the medicine no matter what. I will go back to the inn over there first. Stay here and take care of him until he recovers and remember this man is important."

"The servant knows, don't worry, young master."

After a busy night, it was already five o'clock in the morning when Qian Yueche returned to the inn. She was so exhausted that she couldn't even care about sleep. She fell asleep on the bed.

At eight o'clock, the altar came in with warm water for cleaning, and found that Qian Yueche was still fast asleep, so she quietly closed the door and went out.

"It's right here." The waiter led a group of people towards Qian Yueche's room.

"You guys are making noise so early in the morning? My master is still sleeping, is this the etiquette in the inn?" If you wake up the master, it's okay.

The waiter hurried forward: "Quickly ask your master to come out, the city guard chief has something to do with him."

Seeing the waiter's flattering expression, Tan was a little disdainful: "My master hasn't woken up yet, let alone a mere city guard chief is not qualified enough to make my master give up his sleep time."

"Bold girl, how dare you be rude to Lord City Guard." One of the city guards stepped forward.

"What's the matter?" The mandala's room was opposite to Qian Yueche's. He heard the noise outside and pushed the door open, only to see a group of people facing the altar.

The waiter tried to speak, but was stopped by the so-called chief of the city guard: "Are you guests from outside the city?" The chief of the city guard looked at the mandala road.

"So what?" Tan asked before Mandala spoke.

"There was a murder case in the city last night. According to the clues provided by others, the casualty of the murder case and your master seemed to have a festive relationship, and there was a dispute. I have no reason to suspect that this matter is related to you." The chief of the city guard said coldly. .

"Fart." Tan cursed harshly: "Don't say that my master didn't kill someone, even if he did, a little bodyguard like you wouldn't deserve to move him, what's the evidence?" Tan stretched out his hand and spread his palm: "There is no evidence Just don't bother my master, even if you have evidence, you have to wait until my master wakes up."

"What an unreasonable girl. Judging from your words and deeds, I believe that even if there is no evidence, I have inextricable relationship with your master. Come and pull this person away." The chief of the city guard is still No. [-] I have seen too many prisoners, no matter what type they are, I am familiar with them.

brush……

Mandala drew out his sword: "No one is allowed to disturb my master until he wakes up."

Seeing Mandala draw out his sword, the other city guards also drew out their swords at the same time. At this time, the door opened, and an elegant voice came out: "Such a noisy movement, can I not wake up?"

Qian Yueche stepped out of the room, dressed in white, with an elegant demeanor, her face like a crown of jade was a little pale, and her ice-gold eyes looked at everyone calmly.

"Master." Seeing Qian Yueche, the altar and the mandala saluted at the same time, and retreated twice as far as him.

The chief of the city guard has seen countless beauties, but he has never seen anyone like Qian Yueche: "Are you their master?"

"Stupid, aren't you asking this knowingly?" Tan asked with a sneer.

Qian Yueche didn't stop her either, and let the altar mess around.

The chief of the city guard frowned displeasedly, glanced at the altar, and then took out a portrait: "This man died last night. Witnesses saw that he had a festive affair with you at the temple fair. Now I suspect Arrest you for crimes."