Kong Weiting's bowl in front of him, the wine in the bowl, is empty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The shopkeeper who opened the conversation box was still unsatisfied, there were not many people who could listen to him, a vulgar person, talk about the big truth, even if his own stubborn son who was studying in the courtyard next to the Sage Academy, he knew more truths than him, he said one sentence, and the kid replied three sentences, without repeating the same. Glancing at the feather duster on the side, the kid was clever and clever, and immediately answered, and the gentleman didn't move. Sometimes I can't help it, I beat him, the kid doesn't say a word, and his momentum is stronger than that of his old man, saying that the mighty can't be bent, and the poor can't be moved, but the shopkeeper is cowardly. Looking at the rotten ass, the shopkeeper felt distressed on the one hand, and there was no sense of accomplishment on the other. And every time he confronts his father, whether he is beaten or not, the little kid always feels that he has taken a big step forward on the road of life growth.

"Mr. Kong, do you want to add wine?" the shopkeeper asked.

Kong Weiting returned his gaze and said with a smile: "Another bowl." ”

"Okay!" the shopkeeper got up to hold the wine, and deliberately stretched the wine spoon downward, as the old saying goes, "wine is the fragrance of aging", the lower the lees, the stronger the wine.

After another sip of wine, Kong Weiting asked, "Boss, what do you think of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and talked more about the Northern Wei Dynasty: "Don't hide it, sir, the Northern Wei Dynasty is a place of dire trouble, far less than the breeze and sun coming from my Daliang, and the country and the people are safe." Let's not talk about it far away, let's just say that just a few months ago, the general of the Zhennan Army, the Tangtai State Domain, was the pillar of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and he was a king with a different surname side by side, and he would kill him if he said he would kill it. There is also the ruthless Empress Dowager, who instructed the eagle dog to openly kill officials above the court, which is unimaginable in our Daliang, even if it is today, we should abide by the rules. ”

Are the rules set by the Sage Academy? Kong Weiting thought to himself.

"In the Northern Wei Dynasty, the imperial relatives and the Manchu Dynasty are still like this, the people's lives are not much better, Zhumen wine and meat stink, the road has frozen bones often happen, I heard that the Northern Wei Dynasty's Imperial City Division and sticky pole, lurking in the people, as long as you hear someone talking about the court, go straight to the house, kill on the spot, and the court doesn't care, this is different from the street murder? I heard that the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty walked on the street and did not dare to talk to each other, although my Daliang also had many drawbacks, but under the Langlang Dynasty, he could talk loudly and drink freely, but the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty dared to think and dare not do things. The shopkeeper talked eloquently, and before he knew it, he had drunk the wine in front of him.

"Boss has been to the Northern Wei Dynasty?" asked Kong Weiting.

The shopkeeper smiled and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I haven't been there, but the businessmen who come and go from the south to the north all say this, and they can't leave it for eight or nine if they want to come." ”

Kong Weiting shook his head: "Boss, if you have the opportunity, you should go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to take a look, the people there can also talk loudly and talk about the general trend of the world, and the people there are also very cute." ”

Although Mr. Kong said this, the villain couldn't believe it. The shopkeeper was a little pimple in his heart for Kong Weiting speaking for the Northern Wei Dynasty, the merchants who came and went said so, and the saints in the Sage Academy said the same, is there any fake, he doesn't believe it.

Knock!

The bell rang out in the Sage Academy, which was the bell of the academy, and the bell was like a torrent, spreading to all sides with the Sage Academy as the center, with a heroic and righteous atmosphere, high-pitched and melodious, clear and solemn.

The four doors and eight households of the Sage Academy were opened together, and countless students came out of it with immature and firm cheeks, holding books in their arms and carrying schoolbags, playing with each other, talking and laughing, complaining that Mr. was too heavy on his homework today.

Kong Weiting raised his head and drank the wine in the dry bowl and put down a few copper plates.

"Farewell!"

"Sir, let's go!" The shopkeeper rarely met someone he could talk to, and he was a little reluctant to be nostalgic, and wiped his hands with the sweat towel on his shoulder, not knowing if he would be able to see each other in the future.

In the crowd of unmath students, Kong Weiting went upstream.

Looking at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and white hair, the shopkeeper had an indescribable feeling, in the dense crowd, the Tsing Yi loomed, moving forward alone, there was a kind of lonely desolation.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper was dumbfounded, Kong Weiting, who had already distanced himself from the Mathematics Student, was swaying, and the Imperial Road of the Academy, which was known as the "Tongtian Bowen" in front of him, was torn apart, and the majestic aura pushed the main entrance of the Sage Academy open like a storm.

"Kongmo, get out!"

The sound shook the sky, the thunder rolled, and the sky hung low.

Someone dared to call Yan Sheng Gong by his name! And let Yan Sheng Gong get out! What a big boldness!

In the chic three-story building behind the poetry hall of the Sage Academy, the woman in the yellow shirt who had coughed up blood to exhaustion looked up from afar, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and tears in the corner of her eyes, and she was inexplicably excited: "Xing'er, he's here, he's finally here!"

Xing'er was frightened by the loud noise that resounded through the world, and the boiled soup was spilled on the ground: "Miss, who is here?" Is that him?"

"It's him, Xing'er, hurry up and take out my shirt, I wore it the first time I saw him, the rouge in the jewelry box was quickly melted with warm water, and the hairpin was also taken out......"

Blood stained the clothes again, and it was just an unusual day in ordinary years.

"Miss, slow down, the Holy Father said, you can't be excited......" Xing'er helped Miss's back, for the person that Miss talked about day and night, Xing'er hated him to the bone, she served Miss for ten years, from the yellow-haired little girl to now slim, never saw him in Miss's mouth, only thought he was a coward: "It's been ten years, ten years before he came, Miss, you can't easily forgive him, let him kneel for three days and three nights......"

"Xing'er, you don't understand, after ten years of drilling, his stubborn cow finally came out. The Huangshan woman pushed Xing'er and urged her to do it quickly: "If you don't hurry up, it won't be good for him to see me so haggard." ”

coughed up blood again, and there was a ruddy cloud on her cheeks, and Xing'er wiped her tears: "Miss, don't worry, I'll get it right away." ”

Kong Weiting roared, and the explosion sounded in front of the Sage Academy, and the entire Holy City could be heard clearly.

In the Sage Academy, dozens of incomparable auras rose from the ground, and one after another flying rainbows were like meteors, soaring into the sky, and then crashing in front of the academy, lined up.

There are eight swordsmen with swords at their waists, five swordsmen with swords on their shoulders, three boxing masters with arms like dragons, one spear master with a spear at his side, and a sweeping old man with a broken broom, a masked woman in a big red shirt, a six-fingered blind pianist with a pipa in his arms, a hunchbacked academy bell striker, and an old woman trimming flowers and plants in the backyard.

A total of twenty-two Jianghu Grandmasters!

Qi Qi looked at Kong Weiting, who was full of silver hair, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Standing in front of the towering main gate of the Sage Academy, Kong Weiting put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and had white hair in green clothes, like a frozen picture of the rivers and lakes, outstanding and magnificent.

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