Chapter 92: Where is the monster?
The man snatched someone else's bow and arrow and was about to draw the bow and shoot the arrow, but was stopped by Guo Zha.
"Don't move, let me do it." Guo Zha's half-closed eyes did not blink, the muscles in his arms bulged, and he calmly aimed at the snow eagle in the sky.
So the man could only hold the sword tightly with his wrist and guard in front of him.
Not only Guo Zha, but there were also countless arrows raised behind him, aiming directly in the direction of her and Xue Ying.
Shen Tingyu was worried that Xue Ying would be injured, and she was also carrying the hopes of the people of Yunzhou City for help. She could not care less and shouted, "Deputy General Guo, stop!"
A sentence floated down from the sky, leaving everyone's jaws dropped.
Oh my god, Xueying spoke, and her voice was that of a young woman with a lively and pleasant voice.
The military camp is almost entirely made up of men, so where would the young women come from?
The voice was so eerie and ethereal that Guo Zha shuddered in fear, thinking he was hallucinating.
The fingers that were holding the bow twisted and loosened, and the arrow suddenly shot out, but missed the target.
He missed the best opportunity, and the Snow Eagle's swooping movement was right in front of him. It was too late for him to dodge.
Guo Zha's pupils shrank and he cursed, "Who? Who was talking just now? Get out here!"
His hands and feet were slightly cold, and the cold sweat on his back had soaked through his inner clothes, but his hands moved fearlessly and he pulled the bow quickly.
If he were to be hit head-on by a Snow Eagle, he would surely become a laughing stock in the army, the kind that would be laughed at year after year.
By then, his dignity would be gone, his reputation would be ruined, and he would be outshined by others in every way.
Guo Zha couldn't accept it just thinking about it. He said angrily: "Just stand there and do it! Do it for me!"
He was the first to let go and shot the second arrow.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The air current surged, and the rain of arrows brushed past the Snow Eagle's wings as it faced the rain of arrows rising into the sky.
The Snow Eagle let out a long cry and suddenly became a little timid. The instinct for survival made it want to turn around quickly and fly high into the sky.
Shen Tingyu didn't expect that as soon as she spoke, the number of cold arrows shot at her increased. For a moment, the rain of arrows was dense and approaching rapidly.
She sensed Snow Eagle's fear, and her little hands kept comforting it, temporarily calming it down.
There was no other way. She took a deep breath and shouted again, "Deputy General Guo, stop. I am the Imperial Master. I have something very important to discuss with you."
"The Snow Eagle is my mount. It won't hurt anyone here, so please don't hurt it."
The cry of the snow eagle circling in the sky to avoid the attack was heard immediately afterwards, and the two sounds echoed with each other, with a strange and weird sound.
Imperial Master? Mount?
Guo Zha frowned and pondered for a moment. He put down his bow and arrow, raised his big hand, and said in a steady voice, "Stop."
The vast sky returned to silence and safety, and a breeze brushed her cheek.
The snow eagle landed on a chair covered with white tiger skin as a cushion. Shen Tingyu released his grip on its wings, leaving a snow-white feather in his hand.
She actually plucked off a feather from the Snow Eagle.
Shen Tingyu was entangled for a while, and the next second, she pretended that she didn't see anything and nothing happened.
He inserted the feather back in place and patted it with his little hands to make it more stable.
Suddenly, there was a sound of people gasping in unison. Shen Tingyu looked up and looked around, but couldn't find who it was.
Guo Zha's pupils suddenly contracted, and his fingers creaked. "Were you the one who spoke just now?"
He had a cold face, but inside he wanted to shake his neck wildly and shout with a full voice.
Where did this little stuffed doll come from? It’s not even as big as his hand, but it’s damn cute! ! ! !
He no longer thought that his daughter playing with dolls was childish, not at all.
Facing everyone's curious gazes, Shen Tingyu slid down the Snow Eagle's back and stood on top of the white tiger skin.
She stood still, lifted the small cape on her back with her small hands, and nodded with the graceful movements of a national master immortal, saying: "Yes, it is me."
Guo Zha still couldn't match the identity of the imperial master he saw at the celebration banquet with the little rag doll standing in front of him.
There is a feeling of disillusionment.
Although she could move and talk, which was already an abnormal existence, he still had doubts in his heart.
Guo Zha's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he asked coldly, "You just said you were the Imperial Master? What evidence do you have?"
It was the first time that Shen Tingyu exposed herself in front of people with her doll body.
She was very nervous, afraid that they would point at her and shout: What a monster!
They were going to burn her.
But she remembered her identity as the imperial teacher, so she could only suppress the fear in her heart, straighten her back, nodded seriously, and tried her best to maintain her immortal temperament.
"I am the national teacher, no evidence is needed." Shen Tingyu did not explain his identity, because the national teacher was a half-immortal and naturally disdained to explain.
"I have something very important to tell you alone. It's urgent and there's no time to lose."
Guo Zha's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he remained silent. This was very much like the temperament of a national teacher, but...
Seeing that he was still suspicious, Shen Tingyu used the method of provoking him.
"Why, is it possible that the dignified Lieutenant General Guo is afraid of me? Worried that I might harm you?"
"What a joke!" Guo Zha snorted coldly, "Would I be afraid of a palm-sized rag doll like you?"
"I want to see if you have anything important to say to me."
He waved everyone away, then turned and walked towards the tent, completely forgetting her.
The Snow Eagle is only suitable for flying in the vast sky, not for walking on the ground or flying at low altitude.
There is a ready-made tool in front of you, but you don't need it and just walk around on the ground.
You have simply lost the face of the National Master Banxian and destroyed his noble temperament. Aren't you and her OOC?
So Shen Tingyu called out to Guo Zha, "Deputy General Guo, wait a minute..."
Facing Guo Zha's slightly confused expression, Shen Tingyu swept his eyes across the dusty mud with a slightly disdainful look, and said slowly: "Come here and squat down."
Guo Zha guessed what she wanted to do, although her tone was cold and hard, and she treated him as a sedan chair.
But he didn't want to bother with a baby that was smaller than his palm. Was he really going to let her run in the mud?
Guo Zha half-knelt down in front of her, Shen Tingyu jumped onto his shoulder and sat down, saying coldly in his ear: "Let's go!"
Inside the tent.
Shen Tingyu took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him, “This is a secret letter from His Majesty to you.”
"What? It's His Majesty's letter!" Guo Zha was surprised. He quickly reached out to take it and unfolded the extremely finely folded letter bit by bit.
He looked very slowly, and Shen Tingyu simply sat down cross-legged, waiting slowly, thinking back to his rash action of exposing himself just now.
She was still scared, and even now she was still worried that she would be burned to death by the people who would realize the situation and question whether she was a monster.
Shen Tingyu muttered softly and resentfully: "It's all the tyrant's fault. He burned her with candles as soon as they met, causing her to have pdst now."
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