14. Clouds grow and fall into the grass

The night wind flows, the cordyceps are whining slightly, and it is day after the night.

When the black clouds moved from the high mountains, the old man sat at the entrance of the village. The cold wind kept blowing through his old face. Tears had already dried, but the pain remained in his heart.

It looks like it's going to rain again. The old man thought so. Maybe he will die after getting caught in the rain this time. Maybe it's true this time, because he has a hunch, such a hunch...

"I really want to die quickly, God, fulfill me!" The old man shouted.

Perhaps, in ancient times, there were naive eyes. After the lightning, the thunder rolled, and the cold wind swept the fallen leaves all over the sky and flew to the sky. The rain was getting thicker and thicker. The old man smelled it. He was very sure that this rainstorm would be more violent...

The wind is the same...

Lightning came again, cutting off an old tree in the village.

The old man laughed wildly, slowly stood up, trembling in the wind, and then slowly opened his arms and threw away the wooden stick in his hand.

"Come on, Lightning, send me back!"

A Thunderbolt cuts through the sky overhead...

A few days later,

After the rain, the old man returned to the old tree at the village. A group of children surrounded him and begged him to tell a story.

"Grandpa Guan, tell us the story of when you were young, please"

The old man nodded and looked at the lively doll in front of him. The sadness in his heart suddenly shrank back.

"Well, let Grandpa Guan tell you the story of my youth."

Speaking of the Three Kingdoms, there was a great hero named Guan Yunchang. He had two good brothers, one named Liu Bei and the other Zhang Fei. The three of them once swore to heaven in Taoyuan.

For that oath, Guan Yunchang embarked on a road of southward expedition to the north.

Do you know the blade he used? Maybe I don't know. Maybe your parents tell you that the Qinglong Yanyue knife made by the flying stone outside the sky made by Guan Yunchang.

In fact, this is not the case. Guan Yunchang's most commonly used one is the hammer. Later, the State of Shu dominated one side. Guan Yunchang changed his weapon when he sat in Jingzhou. It was still a long-handled knife made for him by his third brother Zhang Fei. There was no name. Later, Zhang Fei felt something in his drunken dream, so he called the knife Qinglong Yanyue.

"Grandpa, grandpa, we have heard this passage. Didn't Guan Yunchang die in Maicheng at night?"

"Who said?" The old man knocked on the doll's head, pretended to be angry, and then smiled kindly and said, "Listen, this is what happened to Maicheng."

In those years, Eastern Wu betrayed his faith and attacked Jingzhou. He took advantage of the night to open the south gate. The army rolled into the city. Guan Yunchang rose up to kill the enemy. How could he see that he was about to die in the city alone?

His adopted son Guan Suo advised him, "Father Jingzhou can't keep it anymore. We can't die like this. The green mountain is not afraid of no firewood. In the future, just reorganize the people and then find the Dongwu dog thief for revenge. You go out of the city quickly, and I will take people to chase the Dongwu away."

It was said that sooner or later, as soon as Guan Suo urged the war horse, he took more than a dozen horses into the Eastern Wu army, and his instructions still echoed in Guan Yunchang's ears.

"What to do"

Guan Yunchang was very distressed, but soon he woke up. Because the matter was forced to this, he had to escape from Jingzhou first.

In this way, Guan Yunchang embarked on the road of Maicheng.

"Guan Yun is dead" the child muttered.

"Shut up" the old man stared at him.

Then, preach excitedly:

That night, the wind and snow swayed, the moonlight was unclear, the clouds were very low, and the road was very slippery. Guan Yunchang rode alone on the path to Maicheng. His horse's hoofs kept hitting the road, and the oncoming snow made Guan Yunchang unable to open his eyes. It was really like a chaotic flower written in it.

"Guan Yunchang is dead." The child with a word braid to the sky answered.

"No, he's not dead"

The old man raised his stick and pointed to the sky. "At this moment, a torch suddenly lit up in front of him, and countless figures gushed out of the darkness. They shouted that Guan Yun died here..."

The children stared at the old man to see how he told the following story.

"A trip horse flew head-on, and Yun Chang raised his knife and cut it, but it was too late. The sitting horse had already tripped to the ground. Yun Chang was shocked and fell out. Just before he landed, Yun Chang saw a flash of lightning falling from the sky..."

In the forest, three people came from afar. They were on their way and were in a hurry.

The young man walking in the front carries a bow and arrow on his back and wears a green cloak. The person behind him calls him Song Jiang.

Immediately behind Song Jiang is a scribe in white, who always bites and chews words, and the person behind him calls him Wu Yong.

This last person is black and ugly. He has five big and three thick eyes like copper bells and a lion's nose. He speaks with a very heavy Jeju accent. The young man, Song Jiang, the leader, called him Brother Li Kui.

What are the three of them doing? What are they doing in the forest when they have nothing to do?

In fact, they are chasing a person called an iron-faced man.

Song Jiang wants to get the equipment of the iron-faced man. If he wants to get the equipment of the iron-faced man, he has to ask Song Jiang.

"Song Jiang, slow down, are you going to death?" Wu said breathlessly.

"No, I must catch the damn iron-faced man. I'm going to decide the treasure on him," Song Jiang replied.

"Brother, what good things in that iron shell head are worth chasing him like this? If I had known this, I would have cut him a hundred times with an axe. Why are you so tired now?" Li Kui slowly followed at the end with two axes.

"You know nothing. Let me ask you why we are so miserable in Liangshan. Do you know?" Song Jiang asked.

"How can I not know?" Wu replied with a fan.

"Then tell me, why?" Song Jiang turned back and asked him.

"Do you need to say that you are excluded?" Wu Yong blurted out.

"Half of it" Song Jiang told him, and then he asked Li Kui, "Third brother, do you know why we are excluded?"

Li Kui pouted for a moment, looked at the clouds in the sky, and said, "I guess we are too handsome."

"Bah, you're the only handsome person. Let me tell you, the reason why we are excluded is that we don't have guys who take advantage of it. To put it bluntly, it's good equipment. Didn't our country's General Zhao Ze say such a sentence that it's not as good as people to start a war," Song Jiang said.

"It's not as good as a person's skill," Wu Yong looked at the sky and replied.

"What skills are not as good as people, that is, the equipment is not as good as people, and the equipment. The reason why we can be unified in the Song Dynasty is that we can defeat Liaogou because we have firearms. Now the problem we are facing is the weapons. Do you know military weapons?"

"So what? No matter how powerful the military weapon is, it's not as good as my clever plan. I have already thought about it. As soon as we solved the iron-faced man, we took the silver to find San Ruan. I don't believe that the six of us can't fight that." Wu Yong said confidently.

"It's Wang Wei" Li Kui picked it up.

"No matter what kind of wheel he is, we still have to deal with the iron-faced man first. There are many good guys on him. I just saw it on the tree. If it weren't for Wu Yong and you, he wouldn't be able to run away at all." Song Jiang complained about him.

"Who's useless? It's useless. I've sent you a few signals. You don't shoot arrows. You want to wait for the iron face to give birth to a child. What a waste." Wu kicked a stone off the roadside with dissatisfaction.

"Who do you think is a waste?" Song Jiang suddenly became angry and wanted to turn around and beat Wu Yong for a long time.

Li Kui rushed over and pulled the two of them away and comforted him, "They are all good brothers. Don't ruin your feelings because of a little thing. If you want to blame the damn iron-faced man, I'll take it out on you later, and send him to the west with an axe."

Wu Yong patted Li Kui's strong shoulder and praised, "It's still the third brother who can talk. Well, you go to the front to solve the iron-faced man. Song Jiang and I have a break. We have something to talk about."

Li Kui nodded happily, and there was no doubt that he turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain. As he ran, he shouted, "Iron-faced man, leave your equipment quickly, otherwise Grandpa will ask for your head for fun."

Li Kui just ran far away. Wu Yong jumped up and grabbed Song Jiang's hair with a punch. Song Jiang hugged Wu Yong and rolled to the ground. The two of them shouted and scolded while fighting.

At this moment, a flash of lightning fell in the sky, and a strong wind blew in the forest for no reason. The wind swept the fallen leaves and pulled the clothes to hunt.

The sky changed. Just now, it was still bright. Suddenly, the dark clouds were thick and the air was cold.

The cool breeze is permeable, penetrating directly into the seven meridians and eight veins of people, making my heart hurt. In the blink of an eye, Song Jiang and Wu Yong separated.

Song Jiang looked at the sky in horror and forgot to speak.

Wu Yong wiped his nosebleed and said, "Hey, you can see. Our brothers kill each other and can't even be seen by God. Song Jiang, do you know it's wrong?"

Song Jiang nodded mechanically and was about to speak when the afterglow of the corners of his eyes suddenly caught a figure. He turned his head and looked.

Two red lights appeared in the black forest, which was very scary, and then there was a bloody howl.

After a while, Song Jiang suddenly woke up and shouted, "No, it's a bear. Run."

When Wu Yong heard that the bear was coming, he got up and ran away. When Song Jiang stood up to escape for his life, his legs were not obedient, as if they were nailed to the same place.

At this moment, the two red lights in the forest were getting closer and closer. Song Jiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart rose to his throat, and his whole body kept trembling. After saying that, he wanted to be a hero, but he was killed by a bear. He was unwilling. He was really unwilling. He couldn't bear to see himself torn to pieces by a bear. The bloody scene involuntarily raised his arm to block it in front of him.

Just as life was at stake, a beam of sunshine fell from the sky, and the forest immediately returned to its original appearance.

Even the two red lights disappeared in an instant.

Someone patted him on the shoulder. Song Jiang didn't respond. The man patted him again, but still didn't respond.

"I said, this hero, are you all right?"

"What? What? "Who's calling me?" Song Jiang exclaimed.

"Someone is calling you, who else can there be?"

Song Jiang slowly moved his arm, showed one eye, and asked tremblingly, "The bear can still talk. Could it be that I'm dead?"

The man looked up to the sky and smiled, and then punched Song Jiang heavily and knocked him to the ground.

"What a great force"

Song Jiang felt that he was about to die. He was so uncomfortable, but only for a moment, his legs and feet could move again. It was really a blessing because of misfortune.

"This strong man can really laugh. How can he be a bear? Aren't you fooled by the beast?"

At this time, Song Jiang was completely awake. After getting up, he looked up at the roadside. There stood a burly man, with three waps of long musters hanging in front of his chest. Behind the knife with one hand, the sun fell on his body, reflecting the shining armor, majestic, really like a god descending to the earth.

Song Jiang looked at him enviously and stared at him. He really wanted to put on that armor to show off. Suddenly, he became nervous, because he had a bad hunch. He said to himself that this man was from. Could it be someone from the court to kill him? Because his bounty was raised to a hundred taels. It's not so much. It's only a hundred taels. It's a big risk.

"I said, what's wrong with you, why don't you talk?" the long-handed man asked.

"Ah, no, well, I want to ask my brother's surname?" Song Jiang's brainstormed and used a trick to point things out.

"Someone?" The man with long head suddenly changed his face. He held his head high and meditated on the sky for a while. Then he reported to his family with a heroic spirit: "Someone is upright, whether he will change his name or not, Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang is also!!!"

"What?"

Song Jiang was shocked and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. It took him a long time to recover. Fortunately, he said that he was Guan Yunchang, otherwise there would be no way to act in this play.

Guan Yun's long voice fell, and Song Jiang knelt down and cried, "Brother, let me find you so hard. It's Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide."

"Ah!"

This time it's Guan Yun's turn to grow up and be surprised...