The rising sun was exceptionally bright, and the soft light emitted penetrated the trees of the mountains and forests, shining on Long Xiaoqi's body.

Warm and comfortable, it woke up the unconscious Long Xiaoqi.

"Zhao Ying!"

Long Xiaoqi's shout sounded in the mountains and forests.

The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately jumped up from the ground to find Zhao Ying's figure.

It's a pity that there is a quiet area around, and there is no one at all.

But the blood stains on the ground prove that everything that happened during the night was not an illusion, it was not a dream.

"Ghost Soldier !!"

Long Xiaoqi pulled his throat again and roared, and quickly rushed forward.

It's a pity that the surroundings are still quiet, there is no Zhao Ying, and there are no ghost soldiers.

Since it is a ghost, how can it appear during the day?

Since it is a ghost, how can it leak into the sun?

There was only a pool of blood, and there was no doubt that it was left behind by Zhao Ying when he fought with the ghost soldiers.

What about people?

Even if it's a living person, what about the corpse?

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Long Xiaoqi scurried wildly in the mountains and forests like a madman, running and roaring at the same time, but it was a pity that he ...... He stopped, sat down on a rock, gasping for breath, his hands in his short hair, and his scalp clutched.

Where is the life, death, and corpse?

Where is Zhao Ying?

Where's the Ghost Soldier?

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Despair, Long Xiaoqi at this moment fell into a state of incomparable despair.

Just like what he said to Baitou, at least Baitou knew the result of his own woman, but he didn't even know the final result...... There are no words that can describe Long Xiaoqi's current mood, chagrin?

Regret?

No, no, no, it's not like that at all, he's angry, mocking, angry at his own incompetence, mocking his own powerlessness.

That's right, at this time he can only do this, because he doesn't even have the qualifications to work hard.

Zhao Ying is gone, life and death are unknown, this is a woman who cultivated him, this is a woman who beat him violently, this is a woman who loves him, and a woman who will always support him.

This woman is Zhao Ying, a big girl who raised her head and took a sip of white wine, smiled gently, and had a soft voice.

"Golden Train, I need to find you."

Long Xiaoqi's eyes fell into a cold calm.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the white-headed cabin.

He was realistic, and he regained his composure in the shortest possible time.

But is he really calm?

No, he just suppressed the volcano in his heart with calmness, waiting for the final eruption at any time.

Because Long Xiaoqi is a real man, he can be the enemy of everything for the sake of his woman, and he will not hesitate to do anything.

The Spectre Soldier comes from, or is inextricably related to, the Golden Train.

If he wants to find Zhao Ying, he has to find the ghost soldiers, and if he finds the ghost soldiers, he must first find the golden train!

The conditioning is very clear, this is Long Xiaoqi.

The more pressure he encounters, the more calm and terrible it is, on the contrary, the lighter the pressure, the more impulsive he is.

Calmness and impulsiveness present an absolute contradiction in him, but this contradiction does not have any abrupt feeling.

This is Long Xiaoqi, a ruffian, a scoundrel, and a shameless man...... The dilapidated wooden house was even more dilapidated, and it became a tomb of whiteheads.

His corpse remained in its original position, sitting there quietly, his body cold and stiff, and his face exuded the blue-gray of a dead man.

Squatting in front of the white-headed corpse, Long Xiaoqi's gaze first swept over the other party's face, and then slowly moved downward.

When his eyes fall on the other side grasp big.

legs on the hands, immediately staring.

Corpses can speak, and if they are careful, they can always hear the language of corpses.

Long Xiaoqi has always believed that Baitou will keep his secrets, not only in his brain, but also in other ways.

"Khooth!"

Long Xiaoqi pulled out his saber and cut open the white head, clutching the big one.

The hands of the legs, the fingers that are so grasped that they cannot be separated, are cut off one by one.

No blood flowed out, and after half a night, the blood inside the corpse had long since coagulated.

With the fingers being cut off, this one grips on the big.

The hand of the leg was finally able to take it off.

Long Xiaoqi tore open the white-headed pants and got a scar.

He wielded his saber and stretched out his fingers to buckle inside.

Long Xiaoqi had heard of one thing, in order to fake jade, some people would sew a piece of jade into the body of a sheep, so that the jade would be soaked in blood to produce blood-colored lines and turn into a valuable chicken blood jade.

A sheep can hide things in its body, but why can't a human body hide things?

When Baitou was dying, he wanted to tell Long Xiaoqi the secret, but he didn't have time, but his action was very abrupt.

The heart is shattered by a warhead, and no one is going to make a pointless action with the last of their strength.

In other words, everything that the white head did in the last seconds of his life was meaningful.

A small oiled paper bag was pulled out, Long Xiaoqi squinted his eyes and opened the oiled paper bag, and what was reflected in front of him was a key.

This is a key to a safe, and it can be determined by the English letters on the key that it is a safe key from Standard Chartered Bank.

The white head hides the key to the safe in the large.

In the leg, it means that this key is extremely important, and he is stored in the safe of Standard Chartered Bank, which must be the information of the gold train.

It's just that which bank does he have?

There are so many Standard Chartered banks in the world, how to find them?

"Hoo ......"

Pinching the key, Long Xiaoqi let out a heavy breath.

He must find the information on the Golden Train in a short time and then travel to the location of the Golden Train.

When you get there, you may be able to find the ghost soldiers, and you may be able to find Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying must not be dead, she can't die!

"Bastard!"

Angry voices suddenly sounded from outside, and immediately after the book, several bodyguards with quick hands surrounded Long Xiaoqi and pointed a pistol at his head.

Mayan princess!

The tired Mayan princess was extremely angry, and when she was thrown down, she did not go, but chased all the way along the route that Long Xiaoqi escaped.

She won't let this bastard guy go, she definitely won't.

"My woman's life and death are unknown, and I'm in a very bad mood."

Long Xiaoqi turned around, stared at Princess Maya and said, "Don't mess with me, otherwise today next year will be your sacrifice day, and I don't care about killing one or two princesses or princes." ”

"You ......"

Princess Maya was so angry that she couldn't speak, she didn't chase here to kill Long Xiaoqi, but to ...... She couldn't tell why she wanted to catch up, and what was the point of catching up?

"Princess, don't provoke him."

Lina whispered to the princess, "His mood is very unstable, I'll come." ”

Princess Maya is not a killer, nor is she a master, of course she is abnormal at this time.

But Lina can come, this Long Xiaoqi is an active volcano at all, and once it is stimulated, it will definitely erupt wildly!