"I hope so!" Lu Buqi muttered, while praying in his heart: "God, if you really still care for good people, please take care of Qiao'er girl, she is so simple and kind, she should never end her life without explanation, if she is in danger, please also take care of her, let her live well, and live until I find her!"

But in the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and Lu Buqi has already explored in the northwest direction, and even arrived at the northwest household, and saw the old head Xitu and the new big account Anshun, that is, the previous Dashun, and they were told that they had not seen Wang Shuangqiao.

The dragon does not regret being a mysterious beast, with super sensing ability, it searches very carefully, and there will be absolutely no possibility of any omission.

Although he was still a little worried about Hongshan County, Lu Buqi still spent two days and two nights searching the northeast side of the Guoji Dense Forest on the grounds that Wang Shuangqiao might lose his way temporarily, but he still couldn't find any trace of Wang Shuangqiao.

"Don't give up the eldest brother, I searched the entire Guojian Dense Forest, and I didn't find any trace of Sister Qiao'er, she ...... Could it be that she has already left the Fruit Threshold Dense Forest?" Long Buregret thought in her heart that this Wang Shuangqiao might have died in this Fruit Threshold Dense Forest, but she didn't dare to say it directly, for fear that Lu Bu would be sad.

In fact, the most unpleasant situation Lu Buqi has actually thought about it many times in his heart, since he searched for the northwest household, he has not been able to find Wang Shuangqiao, he has begun to accumulate this unspeakable pain and remorse in his heart, these days he looks extremely haggard, hearing that he smiled bitterly: "Leave the fruit threshold forest......? Fly out?"

Several surrounding villages and households went to inquire, and none of the villagers' Zenu had ever seen Wang Shuangqiao, including Zhongnan households, Xijiao households and other villages. In other words, after Wang Shuangqiao left the southeast household, no one has seen her again.

This fact, the only thing that can still make Lu Buqiao hopeful, that is, no one can prove that Wang Shuangqiao has been buried in the mouth of the beast, and along the way, Lu Buqi and they have not found any relics related to Wang Shuangqiao.

This also became the only argument for Long Buli to explain Lu Buren: "If you don't give up, don't regret it, it's not impossible for my sister to say it, after all, we haven't found any evidence to prove that this Qiao'er sister has died, and it is entirely possible for her to meet a noble person and be rescued." After all, there are many people or beasts who can fly in this shijie. ”

Looking at the starry night sky, thinking that he had just arrived in Guojian Town, and that he had seen flying figures on the night of insomnia, Lu Buqi couldn't help but have a stronger hope floating in his heart: "There is indeed such a possibility......

"It's not a problem to continue looking for it like this, I think you're probably worried about the war in Hongshan too. These days, I find that you still have a lot of prestige among these Zenu villagers, you can ask them to help us pay attention, and if Zaijian arrives at Sister Qiao'er, they will find a way to notify us to prevent the possibility of us missing out. Long Buli, who was already very assertive, seemed to have more and more ideas at this critical time: "In addition, we can entrust He Jingzhou to let the people of Wanbao Pavilion inquire about the news for us, and see if there are any masters who have taken people away in this area, after all, some masters will hunt for treasures everywhere and choose apprentices......"

"Xiexie......" Lu Buqi looked at Long Buli deeply, even if he knew that the other party was comforting him and giving him an unfinished hope, Lu Buqi would still choose to believe this hope very subjectively.

Despair is vain, just the same as hope! Lu Buqi also understands this truth, but he is not a saint, even if he is unwilling to accept some kind of reason that makes him regret it for life, he is willing to accept hope that is likely to be even greater disappointment.

At least, there are others who want this hope more than him.

Therefore, when Lu Buqi returned to Guoji Town, he used a story that he hypnotized many times to make the Baozi widow very silent.

The bun widow stared at Lu Buqi's eyes tightly: "Qiao'er was rescued by a master?"

"Yes, there are some very powerful people in this shijie who can fly around in the air. Youzenu saw a girl being carried away by a blue-clothed man with an ice sword on his feet, I still don't know who this master is, and what is the purpose of taking Qiao'er, but give me some time, I will definitely find her. Lu Buqi solemnly bowed, very sincere, very real, so real that Long Buli and Long Buregret seemed to believe in this truth.

"I believe in you!" the bun widow's gaze looked back at the dough on her hand, and her tone was like many years ago, when she believed that Wang Erxi told her that he would definitely come back.