Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Li Xin has hypnotized himself too many times, and he is immune to Dou Liang's words.

"Where do you get so many premonitions? Isn't it a killer? Why did you change your fortune-telling?" He said casually.

In the case of extreme thirst, talking is a kind of torture. But there is no way, talking is the easiest way to definitely feel that you are alive. If he moves forward in silence, Li Xin will wonder if he is just a walking mummy.

Dou Liang said with a smile: "I'm not a fortune teller. But a fortune teller did a fortune teller for me, saying that I had a catastrophe this year, but I couldn't die. There was a nobleman to save me. I think this nobleman is probably the prince."

"You still expect me to rescue you?" Li Dao said, "If I have the ability, I won't save myself first? Do it."

The water in the kettle is getting less and less day by day, but the official road is still missing.

Things turned around on the fifth day. Li Xin ran into a horse.

It was a very weak horse lying on the ground dying. It seems that the sandstorm in the past few days not only lost Li Xin and others, but also lost the horse. It walked thirsty and hungry for so many days on this Gobi Desert, and finally fell here weakly, waiting for death to come.

Li Xin didn't know whether it originally belonged to the Tang Mission's horse or the Turkic horse. Anyway, since he's here at such an almost desperate time, he's a good horse.

It is an angel. It's bound to go to heaven. Amitabha, Amen.

Li Xin took out the dagger he got a few days ago. In the dead of night these few days, he always thought about whether to use this dagger to end his life. Fortunately, he hesitated in the end. Thinking about it now, the dagger should still be used to end the lives of other creatures.

"I'm sorry. You won't survive anyway. Why don't you give us a chance." Li Xin muttered, while holding a dagger, he came to the side of the horse and knelt down, "I swear I will chant scriptures for you. Let's go." .”

Puff. The cold blade pierced into the horse's body. It twisted weakly twice, neighing weakly. Warm blood began to slowly seep out of the wound.

Li Xin could have chosen to cut the horse's neck and give it a good time. But he didn't. Because if you damage the carotid artery, horse blood will squirt everywhere. That would be such a waste.

Whether it's blood or flesh, he wants it all.

Blood is water and flesh is energy. They are all hopes of survival.

Li Xin's eyes were extremely determined, he ignored the pleading eyes of the horse, calmly cut off the meat from its body with a dagger, and distributed it to everyone.

The three Bao Hong, Gao Zhi, and Di Zhengye didn't hesitate at all. They stuffed them into their mouths after receiving them, gobbled them up, and said with a smile that it was delicious. Their hands and faces were covered with blood, and they looked horrifying, like the legendary man-eating ghosts.

Tang Jian hesitated for a while, but finally stuffed the bloody horse meat into his mouth and refused vigorously. Seeing his hateful look, he might have regarded horse meat as Turkic flesh and blood in his heart.

Run Niang is very obedient. Li Xin gave her something, and she ate it hard. She wants to live and continue to live by the prince's side. This is her greatest belief.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that he often dealt with the dead, Dou Liang did not hesitate to eat blood food, finished it in two or three bites, and even licked his fingers clean.

Li Xin cut a piece of horse meat for himself. I don't know why, but at this moment, the smell of blood actually smells so sweet, it doesn't make people feel sick at all.

Am I going to become a monster?

He couldn't help thinking that.