Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

In the barren mountains and wild mountains, there are dark wild forests everywhere. Even the silhouette of the still tree has a subtle and strange atmosphere. Only in this atmosphere may it be easier to understand why fire worship is one of the most primitive worships of man.

Among the wild mountains with a radius of 20 to 30 miles, only the one where Li Xin and others were stationed was lit with a fascinating warm fire, and there was a faint smell of meat, which made people crave.

Dou Liang glanced back at the camp, and murmured: "It must be resolved quickly, or there will be no meat."

Ah Ying was lying on a cold boulder. The tall trees on both sides cast their shadows generously, just covering Aying under the shadow. Only by looking at it from a particularly good angle, can it be possible to meet A Ying's bright eyes and discover A Ying's existence. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find anything abnormal in this corner.

Although the scent from the camp not far away kept getting into his nose, Ah Ying's hungry body did not respond.

Manipulating one's own body perfectly is a compulsory course for a top assassin. If you don’t have this kind of effort, if you hiccup while hibernating, don’t say whether the task can be completed, will you still survive?

The secretion of saliva almost stopped, and the intestines seemed to stop peristalsis, not to mention any slight sound, and the breathing slowed down to the extreme, if there was nothing.

A Ying's movements were so slow that he could barely see them. He took out a blowdart and put the mouthpiece to his lips.

Just as he puffed up his cheeks to blow, a hand stretched out from nowhere suddenly pressed his head against the stone. The force was just right, it didn't hurt him at all, but it didn't give him any chance to raise his head.

A Ying didn't struggle at all, and her heartbeat didn't even speed up.

He didn't know who subdued himself. But obviously, since the opponent can come over and subdue him so quietly, his strength must be far superior to his, so no matter how hard he struggles, it will be useless, right? It is impossible to escape, but it will attract more attention, such as the large group of people in the distant camp.

So, it's better to just stay still and listen to what the other party is going to do before talking.

Dou Liang took away Aying's blowing arrow with his free left hand, and said with a soft smile: "What time is it, and you are still using such an interesting poisonous arrow. What's your name?"

"Shadow." Ah Ying answered honestly.

"It doesn't sound like a name, but a code name." Dou Liang said.

A Ying said: "I don't have a name, only a code name."

Dou Liang was noncommittal, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, Ying, you can't be the second one, right?"

Ordinary killers don't care much about rankings, as long as the rankings are not so bad that they can't take orders. Dou Liang has been ranked first on the list all year round, so he doesn't care much. He will remember the name of the second place, all because of the relationship that the intermediary mentioned casually when he approached him last time.

Ah Ying couldn't nod his head, so he could only say in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Dou Liang couldn't help feeling a little emotional: "A child as young as you should be studying in school, how can you imitate others to do this kind of thing? Let me ask you, who is your target today? Is it the cook over there who is roasting pigs? "

Fortunately, Li Xin's ears are not very good, otherwise he should have kept in mind at this moment, and deducted two pork chops from Dou Liang.