Chapter 67: The Secret Meaning of Playing Cards
Everyone's expressions suddenly tensed...
"Welcome..."
The man in the suit led by him approached and smiled: "The contemptible person is the friend of the Sakura Country who invited you here, my name is Miyamoto Kawasuke!"
Really... Chen Yuhan raised his eyes!
The mastermind behind the scenes, is indeed a native of the Sakura country? Zhou Yixun's expression changed!
However, this made others never expect...
Zhao Donglai, a man from Zhongshan, was shocked: "I didn't expect the protagonist behind it to be from the Sakura country?"
Even if the bucktooth man has a tough temper, at this moment, he is hindered by the more than 100 majestic samurai men behind him, and his attitude is calm: "I don't know what Mr. Miyamoto Kawasuke wants to invite us here?"
Please don't get me wrong...
Isn't the purpose of the invitation very clear in the invitation letter?
Miyamoto Kawasuke emphasized: "Of course, it is for treasure hunting, or a treasure that martial artists dream of!"
No matter what the treasure is...
An old man in his fifties arched his hand: "Please also ask Mr. Miyamoto to send me out of the mountain, the old man doesn't want to deal with the people of the Sakura country!"
A rough man also stood up: "Whoever is mysterious and secret, no matter what kind of treasure it is, labor and management are not rare!
How else would it be?
Miyamoto Kawasuke's face changed, and after snapping his fingers...
About thirty black-clothed warriors in uniform pulled out their long blades, and their bodies were like lightning attacks, and their swords had the potential to break bamboo...
"Look for death!"
The eyes were round and angry, the arms were bruised, and two groups of six people took advantage of the situation to meet them.
"It's Baguazhang!" "Knowledgeable people can recognize the old man's body at a glance...
Baguazhang? Zhou Yixun's sword eyebrows sank slightly!
That's right, Chen Yuhan said in a low voice: "Bagua palm takes the method from the knife technique, the single palm is a single knife, the double palm is a double knife, the footwork is broken and buckled, there are sixty-four changes!
Chen Yuhan's eyes raised slightly: "Attack the side door!"
Forehead.. Sure enough, on the side of the body's steps, the old man's palm was attacked by the side door, and he took advantage of the situation to fly the black-clothed samurai who bore the brunt of the attack!
Beautiful! Liu Xiaoxiao secretly applauded...
The bald man crossed his hands in front of his chest: "Because two fists are still difficult to defeat four hands, facing thirty ninjas from Sakura Country!"
Not bad!
Bai Shijin suddenly closed the paper fan: "Don't say that among them, only that old man is the peak of Mingjing, even if it is me, I can't stand to fight with them!"
The so-called one inch is long, one inch is strong! Facing the sharp weapon with bare hands, it is obvious that it has suffered a big loss! No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of kitchen knives!
Moreover, although it is said that the grandmaster beats people like hanging paintings, and kills hundreds of people like cutting grass, the hundred people refer to unarmed ordinary people, not this kind of specially trained ninja.
What's more, grandmasters also have realm differences, and there are also strong and weak points! If these lower ninjas dressed in black are equivalent to the peak of the mirror, then the middle ninja is equivalent to the strength of the initial formation of internal strength, and the upper ninja like Miyamoto Kawasuke can be regarded as the strength of the middle stage of the internal strength in the hot summer.
Let's be honest...
The bucktoothed man's voice was hoarse: "Even if our four grandmasters join forces to help at the same time, we may not be able to retreat from the hands of more than a hundred lower ninjas with the peak strength of the mirror!"
Don't talk nonsense!Zhao Donglai reminded: "Don't forget, there is also Miyamoto Kawasuke's upper ninja, not to mention the man in the butler suit just now, we are still not sure of his strength!"
Don't be impulsive! Bai Shijin opened the folding fan again: "You know, how many people are outside, none of us can say!"
In my opinion, the bald man touched his bald head helplessly: "We... It's better to wait and see!"
Oh no! Chen Yuhan's eyes suddenly changed...
But it was too late to stop it, and after the five people around fell one after another, only the remaining old men were already a little overwhelmed...
In a hurry, the old man slapped his palm on the warrior's body, but the black-clothed warrior did not avoid it, but hugged the old man's arm with both hands, and the surrounding warriors saw the opportunity to take out the knife and cut off the old man's arm!
Before he could react, long blades and random knives came one after another...
Just listen to the sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"! Liu Chuxiao closed his eyes tightly and pulled Chen Yuhan's arm: "He... Is he dead?"
"There is no chance of survival!"
Chen Yuhan's tone was cold, it was not that he was unwilling to come to the rescue, but that he was sure that he didn't have this ability right now!
Forget it! Zhou Yixun couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Although this old man has a lot of backbone, but the treasure hunters who came here tonight, which one of them has no murder in his hands, let them go!"
After all...
Zhou Yixun's eyes dimly said: "We can't protect ourselves!"
In a whisper, the remaining twenty or so black-clothed warriors returned to the team with cold faces...
Great!
Miyamoto Kawasuke sneered: "Let's officially enter the treasure hunt, may I ask if you have cracked the hint on the invitation? If you guess the clue, you can stay! If you don't guess, please leave..."
Can you leave?
The expressions of a group of young people changed slightly: "Mr. Miyamoto, my ability is limited, and I really don't understand what Caohua K and Caohua 7 mean!
"Of course there is no problem!"
Miyamoto Kawasuke forehead: "Send off!"
The man in charge of the suit just now said respectfully: "Those three, please come with me..."
They?
Did you really leave like that?
Liu Xiaoxiao watched the three of them follow the man in the suit out of the room: "It's better for us to ..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a painful wail from outside the door!
A minute later, the man in the suit walked in again: "Excuse me... Does anyone else want to leave?"
Liu Chuxiao trembled with fright, and everyone in the room looked at each other...
Ever since these people threw Scarface off the cliff, they have been trying their best to intimidate the remaining people, is it really just for treasure hunting?
Don't waste any more time...
Kawasuke Miyamoto has lost his patience: "Tell me your judgment!"
Everyone's eyes are confused, and they still seem unwilling to share their inferences at this moment!But, in fact, many people have seen the hints on the invitation, so they will come to treasure hunting, otherwise...
"I'll start with that..."
Zhou Yixun tried his best to maintain his composure and took the lead in opening: "It is said that the K of the playing card is the abbreviation of KING, that is, the prince, representing four different great people, but the grass flower represents the four-leaf clover, and the four-leaf clover also symbolizes luck, that is, the ring is said! The grass flower K is known to represent the great Alexander the Emperor..."
I heard that there is a special material, called alexandrite, which is known as the emerald in the day and the ruby in the night...
Therefore, Zhou Yixun felt: "Mr. Miyamoto, this is what we need to find by exploring the treasure, it should be such a valuable ring!"
I see, Liu Xiaoxiao said: "That's right! Alexandrite, also known as golden green stone, is green in daylight and red under artificial light, and this stone material has also been called the national stone abroad!"
The other six groups looked at Zhou Yixun and smiled weirdly...
Yes, they laughed at Zhou Yixun for being too young! The statement sounded reasonable at first glance, but it completely avoided the grass flower7... After all, he is a weak scholar, not a character in the rivers and lakes!
But Chen Yuhan knew that this week Zhixun was deliberately wrong, he was showing weakness, showing weakness to Miyamoto Kawasuke, and showing weakness to the other six groups of people! The successive lives let him know that showing weakness could avoid the targeting of those treasure hunters, and showing weakness could paralyze Miyamoto Kawasuke's vigilance.
Interesting!
Miyamoto Kawasuke said unexpectedly: "He is worthy of being a detective, and his views are beyond ordinary people's thinking!"
Zhou Yixun pretended to be calm and tentative: "I'm right!"
I don't want to answer you yet...
Miyamoto Kawasuke just looked at the last six groups: "What about you! If you still don't want to say, then I have to send you..."
No big deal!
The bald man stood up with interest: "The rest of the people are all characters in the rivers and lakes, and the clues that have been cracked should be the same, I think, there is no need to hide it, it's better to talk about it together!"
Well, if you say a word, no one will suffer...
The bucktooth man began: "Actually, this K also represents the number 13"
"And in the tarot card, the card 13 happens to be the Grim Reaper card!"
"And 7 represents the chariot in the tarot, which can be understood as the chariot of the god of death!"
Not bad! Zhao Donglai, a man from Zhongshan, had a deep look in his eyes: "The chariot of the god of death crossing people on the Huangquan Road! Isn't that the weapon that is equivalent to saying that the god of death harvests human lives?"
"If you still can't understand it, just look at the number 7 that looks like a sickle! And the grass flower does represent luck, but some people say that the grass flower represents agriculture, and the grass flower 7 can be understood as harvesting!."
It should be like this! The blank paper concluded: "Mr. Miyamoto just wants us to come and find the weapon in the hands of the god of death!"
Exactly the same! Miyamoto Kawasuke applauded when he heard this: "I think so too!"
Isn't it a jewel ring? Liu Chuxiao was surprised: "Do you want us to come and find the sickle in the hand of the god of death?"
Zhou Yixun explained in a low voice: "According to legend, the weapon of the god of death is not a sickle, and the reason why the portrait is made of a sickle in his hand is to show that the god of death harvests human life just like a sickle harvests grass mustard!"
That... Liu Xiaoxiao's expression changed: "What are we looking for?"
It's a demon sword...
Chen Yuhan's expression changed: "It's Muramasa!"