A carriage drove on a rugged and winding mountain road, the mountain road was treacherous, the strange rocks were craggy, and the horseman wielded a leather whip, tearing the air and hitting the horse's buttocks, the carriage was not fast, and the bumps were constant, but it was exceptionally steady.

In the carriage, two men and one woman, one of whom was plump and handsome, was sitting in the center of the carriage, his body swaying from side to side with the carriage, like a flat boat in the waves.

This person is Kong Xitang, the third dean of the Sage Academy, and every year in the late spring and summer, the General Assembly brings the students and disciples of the Sage Academy and the Southern Liang Sword Sect to visit the Yuelu Academy, and it has not changed for many years.

Before Kong Weiting entered the academy alone, Kong Xitang had been teaching the disciples of the Sword Sect poetry in the Southern Liang Sword Sect.

Compared with the second dean Kong Jun porcelain and the great worship of Kong Dao Buddha who willingly returned to the academy, Kong Xitang's return was somewhat reluctant.

Shengyan Gong Kong Mo was noncommittal about this, but it was Kong Xitang's best friend and Nanliang Sword Sect Master Zhao Dunhuang who found Kong Xitang with a pot of wine and said, "Get out, the Sword Sect can't afford to raise you as a great Bodhisattva." ”

Grandma didn't hurt, and the third dean, who was not loved by relatives, packed up his luggage, turned around and left the Sword Sect step by step, and said to Zhao Dunhuang shamelessly before leaving: "If you keep it again, I can still consider staying." Zhao Dunhuang laughed, only opened his mouth without making a sound, and scolded a rolling word. Kong Xitang shook his head, inexplicably serious, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Dunhuang's arm: "Your surname is Zhao, and you are under the enemy in the belly of the Sword Sect, be careful in everything." Zhao Dunhuang smiled and patted the sword on his waist: "Don't forget the name of Lao Tzu, Poetry Sword Immortal." "You're awesome, you're awesome......" Kong Xitang said and left the Sword Sect and returned to the Sage Academy.

In the carriage, the other two people are not very old, they are Kong Shan and Kong Feng among the four swords of the academy.

Kong Shan, Kong He, Kong Lin and Kong Feng are the leaders of the new generation of the Sage Academy, and the Sage Academy Shengyan Gong Kong Mo, the second dean Kong Jun porcelain, the great worship of Confucius Buddha, and the third dean Kong Xitang are in the same vein, there is an unwritten saying in the academy, Kong Mo is the academy's virtue and responsibility, Kong Jun porcelain is the force of responsibility, Kong Dao Buddha is a strict responsibility, and Kong Xitang is a funny responsibility.

Among them, Kong Shan is most like Shengyan Gong Kong Mo, serious and sophisticated, Kong Lin is most like Kong Jun porcelain, intoxicated with swordsmanship and chess, Kong Feng is most like Kong Dao Buddha, the academy is a little afraid of this woman, Kong He is most like Kong Xitang, which makes people cry and laugh.

This time I went to Yuelu Academy, Kong Xitang first excluded Kong He, who had no hair on his mouth and was not firm in his work, and chose the serious Kong Shan and the woman Kong Feng, according to Kong Xitang, in case of a whim on the road, do something impulsive to eliminate violence and peace, rob the rich and help the poor, and have Kong Shan by his side to comfort him, don't kill the wrong person. With the woman Kong Feng by her side, she has someone to talk to when she tells jokes, and the third dean really doesn't want to tell jokes to a big man, so he is not interested.

Kong Feng lifted the curtain and glanced at the rugged mountain road, I don't know why Dean Xitang chose the most difficult road to go to Yuelu Academy, she shook her head and glanced at Kong Xitang with her eyes closed, the Holy Father has always been the eye of the academy's great array, after the dean of Xitang returned to the academy, the Holy Father entrusted the responsibility of the array to the dean of Xitang, Kong Feng was puzzled, the Holy Father explained, the academy array let Xitang do the formation eye can exert twelve percent of the power, in my hands is just a tangible and godless death array.

Kong Feng was shocked, polished his eyes, and observed what was so extraordinary about this third dean who was not in the academy all the year round, but it was a pity, except for one time when he saw the third dean and Kong He sneakily drinking and eating dog meat in the backyard of the academy, he had never seen the third dean do a serious thing, not studying, not practicing swords.

During the day, I either slept or wandered around, asking where the beautiful schoolgirl lived, and if there were any unmarried sisters and sisters, I knew a lot of young talents in the Sword Sect. After a pause for a long time, Dean Xitang finally got to the point, coughed, and said: "Actually, I also have a little savings, I have never been married, and I don't know ......" Because of this matter, some girls who were not familiar with Kong Xitang were so frightened that they stabbed this matter to the Holy Father, saying that there was an old man who was disrespectful and openly molested girls.

The Holy Father had no choice but to call Dean Kong San to his side, and Kong Xitang was furious after hearing this, and shouted: "What do you mean to be old and not ashamed......? Not old!"

Kong Feng suddenly sighed, as if remembering something, and asked, "Dean Xitang, why didn't that sword seller follow?"

The sword seller in her mouth refers to Zhao Xingtu of the Southern Liang Sword Sect, every year Kong Xitang goes to Yuelu Academy with a student and a disciple of the Sword Sect, Zhao Xingtu always follows in the past, but this year Kong Xitang brought two academy students alone.

"Xingtu wrote that not long ago, he went out of the sect, and he had a trick with an old-timer, and he was hit hard, and he would never leave the cabinet if he didn't practice a peerless sword. Kong Xitang opened his eyes.

"Haha, those who sell swords are swordsmen, pretentious people who sell their fame and reputation, go out and be cleaned up, they deserve it!" Kong Feng said happily.

She had met Zhao Xingtu who was full of swords, and the Holy Father and the Second Dean both praised him, Kong Feng was not convinced, and when he saw Zhao Xingtu for the first time, he snorted coldly: "It's just a sword seller." Zhao Xingtu is not easy to mess with, and he said: "It's just a sale." Kong Feng was furious, the two disagreed, put their swords against each other, and fought solidly.

"The senior who went out to ask for advice, I have to call the senior, and there is no shame in losing. Kong Xitang said with emotion.

"So powerful?" Kong Feng straightened up: "Dean Xitang, who is that senior?"

"The first of the three uniques of the previous generation, Huang Chunfeng and Huang seniors. ”

Kong Feng's eyes widened, his face was full of incredulity, the previous generation of rivers and lakes had their own merits, but if you say who is the most chic and unaffected by the world, Huang Chunfeng bears the brunt, the sword seller has the courage to ask Huang Chunfeng Huang for advice, and he can still get out of the way, and he used to underestimate him.

"What, you're worried about your happy enemy?" Kong Xitang laughed.

Kong Fengxing's eyes were round, his face was full of anger, and the sword on his waist showed signs of being unsheathed: "Dean Xitang, you can't talk nonsense, I can't wait to stab him to death with a sword!"

"Haha, just kidding, don't be so nervous. "Kong Xitang haha.

"Dean Xitang, some jokes are unacceptable, and they are easy to kill. Kong Feng narrowed his eyes, and a light shot out.

Kong Xitang leaned back, he really looked like the guy from Kong Dao Buddha, so scary.

After a long silence in the carriage, Kong Feng calmed down, the mountain is high and the road is far away, and it will take some time to reach Yuelu Academy.

She was bored and asked, "Dean Xitang, how powerful is Sect Master Zhao's sword?!"