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Chapter 72 Harmonica Melody(1/2)

Could it be, right there? Zhou Zixun’s sword-shaped eyebrows are deep!

Chen Yuhan's expression changed slightly, what could be inside?

you...

Liu Xingxiao was surprised: "You...what's going on?"

It’s nothing! Zhou Zixun remained calm, and Chen Yuhan naturally understood it tacitly!

The two of them tacitly agreed not to explore what they found...

Because they all know that the sooner they find clues to the treasure, the closer they will be to death...

However, Zhou Zixun was disappointed: "It seems that the last four code words! There is no reasonable explanation at all, and they are not alluding to the location of the treasure!"

That’s right! At this moment, even Chen Yuhan was sure that the secret language didn’t seem to be alluding to the hidden environment on the mountain!

Could it be that there was something else going on? Without the coins on him, Chen Yuhan started playing the harmonica!

The three of them returned to the cliff. Perhaps they felt that this place was far away from the black warrior man, so they could speak freely!

It’s already past one in the morning!

Stop thinking nonsense...

Zhou Zixun shook his head suddenly, forcing himself not to think about those four code words: "Compared with those, the most important thing now is to quickly think about how to get out of here!"

Unless you can get wings...

Bai Zhijin walked over quietly: "Although this place is surrounded by mountains, the closest distance between the two sides is the place where the bridge was broken just now, which is about two hundred meters! Even with the best light skills, it is impossible to jump.

Fly over two hundred meters to escape this place!"

Yes! Chen Yuhan was silent. Even a mysterious master like Bodhidharma needs a reed to cross the river. He needs to put more force on his feet! In the empty mountains, there is nothing under his feet. I am afraid it is true, unless

If you can put on your wings and fly there!

What? Zhou Zixun stood up and pretended to be amused: "Can't even masters like you and seasoned treasure hunters like you not be able to climb down the mountain?"

Are you kidding me?

Bai Zhijin half-joked: "The soil here is humid and there is no vegetation! The mountains below are straight and full of rock walls, which means there are no climbing points at all. Without tools, it is better to hold your head with your hands and let yourself

Wouldn't it be better if it turned into a ball and rolled down?"

Get out?

Liu Xingxiao believed it to be true: "Wouldn't that mean he was thrown to death?"

Haha! The blank paper entered his eyes and said with a disappointed smile: "Anyway, it's all death! Maybe, I can be lucky enough to be disabled!"

It sounds fun, but if you think about it, it’s true!

If the mountain below has a slight slope, maybe you can try it! I'm afraid that it was because I couldn't even dig out a mountain road that I chose the chain suspension bridge!

Oops! Chen Yuhan’s eyes were dim. Sure enough, it was just as Xue Hanxue said!

It is not difficult to find out the truth about these matters involving Jianghu, but what is difficult is to escape unscathed!

Is he really going to die here? Chen Yuhan is really unwilling...

Wait a minute! Chen Yuhan closed his eyes and pondered. If there is really no way down the mountain, then at six o'clock tomorrow, how will Miyamoto Kawasuke and the others, hundreds of people, plan to leave?

Baizhijin and the others are so leisurely, are they waiting? Wait until six o'clock tomorrow to take a chance, capture Miyamoto Kawasuke, and force him to go down the mountain.

However, the probability of success is very low!

Hey! In his thoughts, Chen Yuhan unconsciously put the harmonica to his mouth and started playing...

The weird sound of the harmonica washes through the mountains and forests. The sound is really unflattering...

It’s really unbearable!

Liu Xingxiao covered his ears and complained: "You play too hard!"

Even Bai Zhijin shook his head and walked away: "This is simply an insult to my love for music!"

The sound is indeed strange! Is the harmonica broken?

Chen Yuhan curiously put the harmonica back to his mouth, but he hadn't played it yet...

In the mountains and forests, another harmonica sound suddenly echoed!

There is someone on the opposite side, Zhou Zixun can tell from close range!

Huo! However, it is a really strange melody!

Liu Xingxiao patted Chen Yuhan: "I didn't expect that someone would play with you! But your level should be on the same level."

Stop talking! Chen Yuhan raised his hand slightly and listened to the music quietly!

Bai Zhijin, who had already walked away beside him, also stopped! His expression changed silently: "3364,324,226,5464

"

Interesting! Bai Zhijin left with a slightly changed expression...

But...could it be Su Xuejing on the other side? Chen Yuhan's expression was stunned! Could it be that she followed him from a distance because she was worried?

.....................

This strange melody was repeated three times!

On the other side behind the tin house, there is a high platform on the mountain...

The man in suit in charge became serious: "Mr. Miyamoto, if they are playing the harmonica at this time, will they..."

Let them be!

Miyamoto raised the red wine glass leisurely and murmured the melody in his mouth: "Mimi lafa, mirifa, rairila, shufa lafa..."

Ha...what the hell are you bragging about? It's so ugly!

Miyamoto Kawasuke took a sip of red wine and said with a hint of drunkenness, "Let them blow it to the ghosts!"

But...

The man in charge of the suit is cautious: "You know, there is also a group of teenagers with detective identities inside. Can these people convey messages through music?"

Oh? Are they just those detectives? The one named Zhou Zixun has different thoughts than ordinary people...

After drinking all the red wine in the glass, Miyamoto's expression changed: "But how can they convey the message like this?"

As far as I know, the man in the suit in charge is very concerned about it: "Of course, this is just a guess... This harmonica, Doremi's name, is represented by 1234567 in the music score, and there are seven major keys corresponding to CDEFGAB...

"

Miyamoto Kawasuke filled the bottle of red wine again with a look of indifference, and there was no sound of any musical instruments in the mountains!

"Hi! Please forgive me for talking too much..."

The man in the suit in charge lowered his head and defended in a sensible manner: "I'm just worried. Although these Eastern knight-errant martial arts masters are alarming, the detectives spread in the West are also very cunning! After all, in the 18th century, they were known as the world's most powerful warriors.

The two most mysterious professions in the world!"

take it easy!...

Miyamoto Kawasuke's expression was casual: "According to your statement, the seven major keys corresponding to the melody just now corresponding to 3364, 324, 226, 5464 are EEAFEDFDDAGFAF...?"

After being stunned for a second...

Miyamoto looked sideways: "What the hell does this mean?"

Hi! The man in charge in a suit stood at attention in horror and buried his head: "I'm sorry, I'm paranoid!"

It’s not your fault! Isn’t there an old saying in the hot summer that sails with caution and sails forever?

Since everyone came here, their health has been deteriorating! We can no longer stay any longer...

Miyamoto Kawasuke stood up carrying the red wine and looked into the distance: "It's almost two o'clock in the morning, and we will leave here at six o'clock at the latest! Before leaving, I just hope they can find the demon sword quickly!"

Yes! The man in the suit lowered his head again: "Do you think that even if they find clues, they will tell us?"

Of course! I know these people very well...

Miyamoto Kawasuke is very confident: "Those treasure hunters are not afraid of life and death and can't find treasures! What they enjoy is not money, but the sense of accomplishment after tracking down the treasures! Not to mention detectives, that is what I would rather do."

A persistent idiot who wants to uncover the truth even if he dies!"

.......

The time has gradually come to three o'clock in the morning...

"Ahem..." Zhou Zixun couldn't help coughing!

Did you catch a cold? Liu Xingxiao took out the silver needle from his bag: "Although all the emergency medicines I prepared were left in the car and I couldn't bring them in, I brought the silver needle and I can give you acupuncture!"

If you have a cold, you should prick the Fengchi, Fengmen, Lieque and other points, which can achieve the effect of dispelling wind and cold and relieving headaches...

Liu Xingxiao changed his explanation and said while applying the acupuncture! Okay...

Twenty minutes later, Liu Xingxiao put away the silver needle!

"Show me the needle..."
To be continued...
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