A woman who can shoot a crossbow arrow without changing her face, and is still calm after shooting through someone else's foot, can never be an unknown fireworks woman.

Such a thought had just flashed through Park Jung-soon's mind, and before the cold sweat could be felt, there was a sharp pain on his other foot that was the same as before.

"Woo ......" both feet were nailed to the ground with short arrows, and countless green tendons erupted on Park Jung-chun's aching neck, but because his mouth was blocked by his own clothes, he could only make a whining sound similar to the wailing of a wild beast.

"Someone once told me that you always put yourself in the wrong position, that you are always so arrogant, and now it seems that it is so." He fiddled with the crossbow in his hand, and his tone was still calm, as if the two short arrows he had just shot were not the ones he had shot.

"Woo" Park Jung-soon shook his head desperately, as if he was denying what he was happy with, and as if he said that he had something to say.

"If you can talk well, this girl can ask him to let you go." The crossbow was wound again, and the calm voice remained.

"Uh-huh" Park Jung-chun nodded desperately this time, he didn't want the female madman in front of him to have any misunderstanding, otherwise he would give himself another arrow, but I was afraid that it would not be as simple as a foot.

"See what I'm doing? And not let the messenger go. His eyes wandered, and his big watery eyes looked at Qin Jisheng.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Qin Jisheng was frightened, and only felt that his throat, heart and other vital points were faintly chilled, and hurriedly stepped forward to tear off the strip of cloth from Park Zhengchun's mouth, and at the same time glared at him fiercely, meaning to let him speak carefully.

"Red, the red-clothed envoy, the villain Park, Park Jung-chun, is the envoy sent by Silla to the Tang Dynasty, if you have anything to order, as long as the villain can do it, he will go all out." After his mouth was free, Park Jung-soon didn't even have time to wipe the cold sweat that hurt on his head, so he stood up from the chair with severe pain and said grovelly.

"It seems that you are not stupid, you actually know the name of this girl." Satisfaction changed to a more comfortable (seductive) position, and the small hand crossbow disappeared into invisibility between his movements, and was hidden under the intently gaze of Park Jung-soon and Qin Ji-sung.

But now is obviously not the time to find out where to put the crossbow, after all, if the life is gone, even knowing where the crossbow is is meaningless.

"The prestige of the red-clothed envoy has long been spread throughout Silla, and the villain ......" is as glamorous as a peach and plum, with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, and likes to wear red, Park Jung-soon has already remembered who the woman in front of him is when he was shot by the second arrow.

While secretly sighing that he was unlucky, he also had a hint of luck, and he was glad that he could still live until now after seeing the true face of this woman.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me the purpose of going to Datang." He didn't have the heart to listen to the praise of a Luo Xinren, he just wanted to know the information of Silla, and it didn't matter what the image of this guy in front of him was.

"Please, please! Goguryeo has been defeated, and I, Silla, am willing to give up all the land we occupied during the war, just to get the understanding of the Tang Dynasty. Park Jung-soon didn't want to say anything more to Satir, now he just wanted to leave this ghost place quickly and treat the injury on his foot.

How deadly is the triangular arrow, the experience of the Tang Crusade has given all the people on the peninsula a deep understanding, not to mention the important parts of the body, even if it is not an important place, if it is not handled well, it is likely to kill people.

But obviously, Chengxin didn't like to listen to his perfunctory words, and just when Park Jung-soon thought he could get away with it, a cold voice sounded again: "Tell me your specific plans and plans, otherwise this girl will let you know what life is better than death." ”

"Specifics, specific plans." The corners of Park Zhengchun's eyes twitched, this is the biggest secret of his trip to Datang, if he said that he was only afraid of Datang, he wouldn't have to go, and he might be able to die a happier death by jumping into the sea to commit suicide.

"Die now, or die later, you can choose. However, this girl can guarantee that she will let you die for a month. "No matter how Park Jung-soon will explain to his 'boss' Empress Seondeok when he goes back in the future, he doesn't care about anything except information now.

The so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the ruthlessness of the red clothes and the righteousness of Yang Tian are not recited in the Wa Kingdom, Silla and Baekje for a day or two. Although Park Jung-soon was in a high position in Silla, he had heard more or less, and he knew that what the woman in front of him was saying was definitely not a threat.

So what he needs to choose now is to die now and die in the future, but it's better to die than to live, isn't it, as long as he can survive, who cares how he dies in the future!

In the end, Park Jung-soon chose to compromise under the pressure of death, and swallowed with difficulty: "Lord Red, I, I said, but can I not kill me after I say it?" ”

"Look at your performance, if your intelligence is important enough, it's not impossible to let you live, and I can even promise to send you ashore and give you a sum of money to make your life better." With a bewildering smile on his face, he slid off the couch and walked to Park Jung-soon's side, his inch-long sharp nails sliding gently down his throat.

"No problem, this information will definitely make the red-clothed envoy sell it for a good price." The feeling on his neck made the hairs on Park Jung-soon's back stand up, and his nervous voice trembled a little.

I really don't know where this guy got the information, he would really treat the woman in front of him as a figure in the rivers and lakes, Qin Jisheng, who was hiding to the side, pouted with some disdain.

Whether it is Hongyi or Yang Tian, these two are obviously the cronies of the prince of the Tang Dynasty, otherwise how could they gain Li Chengqian's trust with just one token.

But this secret Qin Jisheng will not tell anyone, this is just a secret that belongs to him, if he uses it well, he will always be one step or even a few steps ahead of others, and maybe one day in the future, he can also try the feeling of being under one person and above ten thousand people.

But soon a satisfactory order pulled him back from YY: "Qin Jisheng, take him down and let him write down everything he knows." ”

"Yes!" Qin Jisheng's answer was categorical, he had seen how the guards around Li Chengqian received orders in Goguryeo, so he brought this habit back to the Wa Kingdom.

"Remember, don't let him go even if he wets the bed the day he was three years old, if there's the slightest mistake, you'll never end up half a point better than him, understand?" Just when Qin Jisheng was about to take this unlucky Silla bastard, a cold voice came from behind him! nt

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