Charm of a Thousand Moons

After leaving the black shop, I entered a very noisy shop. It turned out that this shop was playing a ring and betting at the same time.

Because this continent promotes magic, there is a rule when fighting in the ring that magic cannot be used. Otherwise, if two people have high or low magic attainments, the outcome will be clear at a glance, and the damage of magic is too strong.

The fighting arena here is the so-called martial arts competition, and it is a well-known martial arts foundation. Qian Yueche knows that Mandala is a person who is very good at martial arts, and at the same time, the hidden guards and bright guards around the father are also very strong.

In front of the sea of ​​people, it is impossible to move an inch.

"Master, let's go to the private seat on the second floor." Lerot suggested, although the price is a bit expensive, but it is nothing to the master who owns the entire treasury.

Qian Yueche knew what Lielot was up to, she raised her eyebrows and jokingly said, "Is the monthly salary of the imperial chef very high? Why are you so generous to invite us over?"

Sure enough, as soon as Qian Yueche said this, Lie Luote's face turned dark, "Master, the monthly salary is not even comparable to the master's clothes and accessories."

Qian Yueche was in a good mood when he heard Lielot's complaint, "Go back and ask the finance department to add it for you." Then he took the lead and walked to the stairs on the second floor.

Lerot listened amusedly. Although he already received a lot of salary every month, more is always good, and he will have to retire in the future.

Although the private seats on the second floor were very spacious, almost every table was full of people. Looking around, there was only one empty table, so Qian Yueche and the others walked over there as a matter of course.

"Sorry, this seat has already been booked." The waiter said politely to Qian Yueche.

Qian Yueche took off her glasses when she came in, because the light in this place is a little dark, and she couldn't see clearly with glasses.

"Since the other party hasn't come yet, let's give it to us if we pay attention to first-come, first-served." Lelot said with a playful smile.

But the waiter still had the same smiling expression, "Sorry, what we pay attention to here is credit, and there is really no way."

"Function, do you understand the flexibility?" Lerot rolled his eyes.

"It's okay, I don't mind letting this one sit with me." A deep voice came from one side.

When the waiter heard this, he hurried forward, "Master Di Ze, are you here?"

The man named Di Ze nodded, then walked to Qian Yueche's side, and made a gesture of please, Qian Yueche smiled lightly: "Thank you." Then he sat down without restraint.

Then the waiter brought tea and snacks.

In the middle, Qian Yueche's eyes stayed on the ring, and there was a smile on his lips from beginning to end.

"Come on, go up, go up..." Lerote was the first to boil, and rushed forward without wielding a knife or a gun, "Fuck, that's fine."

It turned out that one of the contestants on the ring was knocked down, and another contestant walked over, but accidentally missed his way, tripped his foot, and rolled off the ring.

"This is destiny." Qian Yueche interrupted Lelot's roar, "Is there any need to be so excited?"

"Master, aren't you excited?" Lerote retracted his gaze and asked back, "But it is." Probably apart from that man, there are very few things that make the master excited.

"Because I've seen better boxing." Qian Yueche explained that modern boxing is what really stirs people's hearts.

"Eh?" Lerote was puzzled. When did the master go to see it behind their backs? Maybe it was before the master was five years old. Thinking about it, it was also possible. At that time, the master was already young and old.

"I don't know what kind of fighting method is the so-called better fighting?" The man next to him spoke up. In fact, he had been paying attention to Qian Yueche for a long time, and he had never seen this type of person.

He was indifferent and rational, with a three-point interest and seven-point casual attitude towards things, and he asked himself that he had never seen this young man in the emperor, otherwise it would be hard not to be popular with the young man's appearance.

Qian Yueche was a little surprised that the man would strike up a conversation, but he is not an arrogant person, "The fighting in the Mowu Conference is naturally more exciting than this." Qian Yueche said casually.

Indeed, boxing is a bit of a weird word in this world.

The man smiled and didn't say much, picked up two cups, and poured a cup of tea for Qian Yueche, "The tea here is good, if you don't mind."

Qian Yueche picked up the cup and drank it first as a respect.

Finally, the grand finale of the ring.

"It's him." Lerote blurted out, this person happened to be the gentle man Qian Yueche saw in a black shop when he was buying Arhat agate before: "No way, such a weak person also wants to fight, or Just change to the mandala and forget it."

"You can't judge a person by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. He naturally has his own reasons for going up. Otherwise, who would go up to die for nothing." Qian Yueche said aloud.

"You know each other?" The man was a little curious.

Lerote glanced at him, "It's none of your business." Because of what happened at the table just now, Lerote had a very bad impression of this man.

Dee wasn't angry at all, and still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Lelot, apology." Qian Yueche said in a deep voice, showing that he was being stingy instead of being magnanimous.

"Master!" Apologize to him?Anyway, Lerot sees it and hates it.

"It's okay, what this young man said is good. It's none of my business. It seems that I'm nosy. I'm sorry." The man spoke for Lelotte appropriately, and his eyes stayed on Lelotte for a long time.

The smile on his mouth gradually became clearer, and Lelot was terrified. This man had an obvious smile on his face. It is better not to offend this kind of person. Although there is no one who dares to be a master in the entire Manro Empire, he is very clear. If you don't come, it's hard to tell if it's dark.

Lielot shook his hair and said to Di Ze: "I was reckless just now, please ignore the villain."

Even Lelot himself couldn't believe the sincerity when he said this, but it was better to say something than nothing.

Deezer smiled and shook his head.

But there was one thing that Qian Yueche didn't expect, the men in the arena played in an unusually reckless way, as if they were pushing themselves to death.

"That man's name is Biju, and he's a swordsmith." Deezer explained.

"Swordsmith?" Qian Yueche turned to Di Ze with some puzzled eyes.

"Well, it's the swordsmith of the Ertruan family. He has a very beautiful younger brother, Ertruan. Mu Shixiao thought about it for a long time. It seems that the cause of the incident was that a swordsman's sword was placed in Ertruan a month ago. Trang. Mushi Jianjian was cast and repaired, but there was a problem with the sword, and the swordsmith had to pay a lot of gold coins, and this sword was in charge of the sword, so Ertrang. Wood Shi Shi filed a claim with him, although the income of the swordsmith is good, but the sword of the swordsman is more precious, where can there be so many gold coins, so Ertrum. Jue still couldn't come up with so many gold coins, so Ertron asked his brother to repay the debt.

Yuxiang Building is a well-known brothel here, and if Biju couldn't get any gold today, his brother would auction it there. This month, Biju didn't even receive any business at all, so how could he get the money to pay it back. "Dee Ze was explaining something that had nothing to do with him, and there was no emotion in his eyes, just watching the scene interestingly.

"Then he can go to someone else's foundry to pick up business." Qian Yueche suggested.

Sure enough, as soon as Qian Yueche said this, Di Ze looked at Qian Yueche as if he was looking at a rare animal, and then burst out laughing. Di Ze's voice was deep and had no other meaning, "Master, you are very interested in our country. You should not be familiar with the law. If a swordsmith signed a contract with the swordsmith hall, it would be equivalent to a slave. If he went to another swordsmith hall, he would have to pay for liquidated damages, let alone the money for the sword. Let alone liquidated damages."

Qian Yueche seemed a little embarrassed.

"As for this ring, the Ertruan family is involved, so the stakes outside are quite high. If you are interested, you can gamble, and you can treat it as a show, although the end of the ring is doomed." Di Ze said very Cold-blooded and authentic.

"Really?" Qian Yueche disapproved, "Some things can't tell the outcome until the end. According to the young master, the money in the arena is doomed to lose? So the gambling money bought by the young master is another person?"

"The other one is a magician hired by the Ertruan family with a lot of money, but my son is wrong. Although I know the ending, I am a person who has no destiny, so I will definitely buy coins to win just like my son. Small money is harmless." He picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, it was sweet, fragrant and light, and tasted good.