AD 1042

18. Arrows and Fire

Wu Yong and two other brothers are eating fruit in front of the fire.

Song Jiang slowly walked out of the forest.

Wu Yong raised his head: "Oh, you're here, please sit down"

Song Jiang didn't say a word and sat down and stared at the fire.

"What's wrong with Song Jiang today?" Li Kui said, "It's like someone stole a money bag, hahaha...ha..."

He laughed so much that he burst into tears, but suddenly found that no one else laughed.

"No, there is a problem." Guan Yunchang said.

"What's wrong?" Li Kui asked.

"I don't know, but with my hundreds of years of experience, I suddenly feel very nervous, just like..." Guan Yunchang didn't say the following words.

"Song Jiang!" Wu Yong suddenly stood up and said to him with his hands behind his back, "I remember that you are a person who will laugh even if your chopsticks fall to the ground. Why are you sad today? We don't owe you money. If you don't believe it, you can turn over Li Kui's pocket. He is a poor man and can't squeeze out any of them."

"Yes, I'm very poor," Li Kui said, "But if you are really short of money, sell my axe, at least worth 300 yuan."

"No," Guan Yunchang said, "He is not short of money. If you don't believe it, the way you look at him is the same as when I want to cut people."

Wu Yongguo really leaned over and looked into Song Jiang's eyes. Suddenly, he shouted, "Ah, I saw the murderous spirit, I saw the murderous spirit."

"Why didn't I see what the murderous atmosphere looks like?" Li Kui asked.

Guan Yunchang kicked him.

"What did you do to kick me? "Old man Guan" Li Kui shouted.

"She told me everything," Song Jiang said.

"Oh? Who? Which one?" Wu Yong asked.

"She is her. You don't have to ask more. She also said who each of us is," Song Jiang said coldly.

"Oh!" Wu Yong answered.

"Can you guess the riddle?" Li Kui said, "I like it the most. Did he tell you that I'm actually very handsome and not black, hahaha...ha..."

Song Jiang suddenly jumped up and aimed his bow and arrow at Li Kui like lightning. "Don't laugh anymore. Calm down."

"Okay, if you don't laugh, don't laugh. Don't be angry. Put down the bow and arrow first. It's not a joke. It's not good to get angry." Wu Yong immediately came over to persuade him.

"You also shut up!" As soon as Song Jiang turned around, his bow and arrow were aimed at Wu Yong. "Since I already know who you are, I can't help but kill you."

"Oh?" Wu Yong said, "Who am I? Can you tell me before you kill me?"

"Let's do it in the next life!"

Song Jiang sneered, and Wu's frightened expression was reflection in his eyes. Just for a moment, the arrow shot out and the blood splashed...

If I dance, the beauty will also be intoxicated,

If I dance, the bright moon will also sound,

......

It's late at night,

A song came from the forest, faint, as if sadness had penetrated into the bottom of the heart, piercing the lonely heart drop by drop.

After the song disappeared, Song Jiang woke up from a nightmare and glanced at the sleeping people around him.

Wu Yong shrank into a ball of frost, like a zongzi.

Li Kui was still alive and well. He didn't hit the arrow and slept soundly with a radish in his arms.

Guan Yunchang lay on his side next to the light and dark bonfire. The green dragon knife was behind him, and it seemed that he fell asleep.

Suddenly, a sentence came to his mind: "If a dead person stares at you, you will have bad luck"

Song Jiang shivered and didn't feel sleepy. Wrapped in a blanket, he came to the bonfire and sat down, throwing a piece of wood in.

Half an hour later, the bonfire burned again, and the hot flame danced on the red burning wood. In the blink of an eye, it dispelled the chill in the forest and dispelled the fear in the heart.

Song Jiang lay in a pile of leaves and fell asleep again. In his dream, he heard another voice:

"The hammer jingled, the fire blew, and a flame took away my legs..."