Uncle Zhong was a hunchbacked old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, with sparse white hair, a black melon skin hat, a face full of wrinkles and age spots, big bags under his eyes, a nose with rosacea, a simple gray cloth shirt, ordinary cloth shoes, and bent over to walk, like a kind and rustic little old man in the countryside.

But he actually has a very superb life skill cultivation, Xie Lingyun does not know what the specific realm is, according to the master, at least above the Dao Fetal Realm and close to the Yuan Infant Realm, but also with the skill of life learning, with his might, without joining forces, one person can easily defeat Sa Xi and other thieves, Tian Chengzi is difficult to compete with, I don't know how to compare with the tigress Aman.

It's still last year's dress, or last year's smile.

In the Zhongxiao Spring Pavilion, not far from the Taoist Academy, Xie Lingyun met the old man alone.

As soon as Uncle Zhong saw him, he grew taller and stronger, and he looked like a handsome young man with vigor and high spirits, his old face suddenly smiled happily, and his already hunched body was lowered again, and he said respectfully: "The old slave has seen the fourth young master." ”

"Uncle Zhong, I haven't seen you for a long time, so there's no need to be polite. Xie Lingyun nodded, and asked the old man to get up and walk into the pavilion. The person he is most familiar with the Xie family is not the parents in the letters, not the three brothers he has never met, not the grandfather he met once when he was a child, but the old servant who came here every year.

Uncle Zhong is as his name suggests, very loyal and down-to-earth, and has been very good to him all these years, although he only gets along for a few days every year, he can feel his loyalty. For more than ten years, Uncle Zhong has watched him grow up, and he has also watched Uncle Zhong grow old a lot, especially in the past two or three years, his hair has become thinner and thinner.

However, his old man used to only come every year during the Spring Festival, so what is the matter with him this time?

"Fourth Young Master, Jinling has been very lively recently. Uncle Zhong saw his doubts and explained his intention with a smile.

It's nothing, it's just that Xu Zu's rise to the house caused a sensation in the world, and because of the tax pill case and the matter of Doucai, the family asked him to come to visit, so many things have happened, of course, we have to see what the situation of the fourth young master is.

He didn't bring anything, no treasures, no money, as always, there were a few family letters, the old man handed them to Si Shao, and said: "Everyone in the capital is good, the head of the family is very concerned about you......"

"Oh. Xie Lingyun had a cold face, and as soon as he took the letter, he just took it behind his back, and he didn't mean to open the letter and read it.

Uncle Zhong's smile condensed, and he knew that he was very unhappy, and comforted: "The fame of the fourth young master is getting bigger and bigger, the old slave is on the road, the closer he gets to Jinling, the more he can hear the story of the young master...... Eliminate demons and solve cases...... The fourth young master may have guessed that the head of the family intends to let you keep a low profile, so your reward for solving the case has been suppressed a lot, but in fact, the head of the family is very relieved to see you so promising.

The head of the family asked the old slave to tell you, there is no need to compete for the limelight at this time, and when you return to Beijing in the future, you will not worry about whether you will be famous in the world, and you will not worry about not having the position of a prince, and he intends to pass on the title of 'Kangle Gong' to you......"

"Uncle Zhong. Xie Lingyun shook his head, looking at the scenery of the clear spring outside the pavilion, he didn't want to hear him say this, and he was not interested in the arrangements at home.

Uncle Zhong bent his head and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Si Shao, although the title is passed on to you, but the head of the family has his plans, and the old slave is not clear." Four Shao, the old slave has a lot of words, the family sent you to grow up in Jinling, over the years of separation, it's not that no one doesn't like you, it's really for a reason, one day, Si Shao you will know the Tao. ”

"You've said it many times. Xie Lingyun rolled his eyes and said, "Then 'Kang Le Gong' is compensation?" Uncle Zhong choked when he heard this: "The old slave doesn't know." Xie Lingyun laughed: "Whatever, I don't care what the title is, if there is one, there will be it, and I don't bother to fight for those three eldest brothers." Hey Uncle Zhong, are you really stupid or fake, have you heard about the Double Ninth Festival a few days ago?"

Uncle Zhong's wrinkles lifted, the fourth young master who had never seen such an angry and annoyed young master before, something big must have happened, he asked in surprise: "Entered the city in a hurry, the old slave doesn't know what happened recently, what's wrong?"

Xie Lingyun sighed lightly and pretended to shrug his shoulders lightly: "It's not a big deal, on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, a thief came up to the mountain to set fire, and Chaotian Palace was almost destroyed." ”

"What!!" Uncle Zhong's eyes widened, a sharp light flashed, and he hurriedly asked what was going on.

When he heard this, how could he not hear the danger, the Southern Xinjiang Rama Sect has always been extremely vicious, a ghost master, a dozen ghost disciples, more than 20 powerful ghosts, and hundreds of carrion monsters! How dangerous! His face changed, but his knees were bent, and he knelt on the ground in the pavilion: "The old slave is guilty, and the fourth young master is frightened." ”

"Hey, don't do that. Xie Lingyun immediately stretched out his hand to support him, but Uncle Zhong was a master of Taoism, and he deliberately wanted to kneel this time, how could he stop him?

The old man immediately fell to his knees, hunched over like an old turtle, and muttered, "The old slave is guilty, the old slave is guilty." ”

Xie Lingyun shook his head with a wry smile, but remembered a strange story, after the fall of the previous dynasty, there was an old man who wanted to be martyred, but he was afraid of pain and did not dare to commit suicide, so he thought of a way to emulate the Warring States Xinling Jun, and he was addicted to alcohol and prostitutes every day, and wanted to die of alcohol. Unexpectedly, after a long time, he didn't die, but he became Uncle Zhong's hunchbacked and hunched appearance, and others laughed at him as a "human shrimp". Sometimes I wonder if Uncle Zhong is the legendary human shrimp.

No matter what, he sat down on the pavilion chair and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, just like this, you kneel? After listening to all the causes and consequences, I am really afraid that you will kill yourself." Because I'm so frightened, I'm almost dead!"

As soon as he mentioned those things, the witty thoughts just now disappeared completely, and his anger burned again: "You are not guilty, some people are obviously guilty, but they can get away with it." Do you know why these Rama thieves are coming......

Uncle Zhong was silent and listened to the reason, but he was also furious, first assassinated and then borrowed a knife, he was cold, and said angrily: "The Li family is erected...... Fourth young master, you should write to tell the old slave, how can you let him be so presumptuous, now the old slave is guilty!"

Looking at the calm Fourth Young Master, he thought of something, looked at it, and suddenly asked, "Fourth Young Master, what adventures do you have?"

"I don't want to say it. Xie Lingyun's faint voice had a non-negotiable tone. Uncle Zhong didn't ask, and Xie Lingyun said seriously: "If I didn't need to work with you, I wouldn't have said it, but now, I still have to show off this young master's majesty." "Thinking of Li Xiubin and the others' arrogant faces, talking about their identity? He smiled, then come on.

Uncle Zhong wanted to persuade something: "The old slave promises that the Li family's erector will definitely be severely punished, but it is best to solve it in private, this matter is not good if it is a big trouble......"

"Nope. Xie Lingyun's tone was resolute, and he already had a plan in his heart, and said indistinguishably from the false: "I don't care what you say, if you don't help me, I'll have a big deal to pick up a knife and fight with him." I still have a bit of backbone, and I won't be willing to be humiliated by some small people, and my husband is born as an oath, so what a pity for this skin!"

"Never!" Uncle Zhong lost his voice, and his nose was red from excitement.

Xie Lingyun asked coldly: "Then I'll wait to be destroyed and made into corpse skins?"

Hearing the "corpse skin", Uncle Zhong's anger also burned even more, knowing that the young man was the most contentious, and it was not okay not to calm the anger of Si Shao, and this time the other party was really too much, he asked: "Si Shao, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, I want to repay my grievances directly, and speak for myself and everyone. Xie Lingyun said calmly, and there was no joy of getting a big boost, he didn't want to reverse black and white, just to seek justice.

Uncle Zhong nodded well, finally stood up slowly, and said solemnly: "The true identity of the fourth young master cannot be made public to the world for the time being, this is the main premise, the fourth young master, you definitely don't want to be locked up by the head of the family in a remote place isolated from the world, so don't mess around." But the old slave promised you that he would give you a satisfactory result. ”

"Within three days. Xie Lingyun raised his three fingers and ignored what he said.

"Okay, the old slave will do it. Four young, the old slave is ugly. ”

Uncle Zhong said, from an inconspicuous small cloth bag on his waist trembled out of a copper coin sword, and quickly recited a few words of incantation, only to see that the small sword suddenly lit up, and the copper coins became larger, becoming a wide giant sword the size of a board car, floating half a foot on the ground!

Under his stunned gaze, Uncle Zhong stepped up slowly, sat in the middle of the sword, although hunched back, his buttocks sat firmly, he said "The old slave is gone", as soon as his fingers moved, the giant sword made a crisp sound of "ding ding ding", and suddenly swished, and flew out of the pavilion and went straight to the sky!

Like a meteor, the giant sword carrying the old man flew swiftly in the direction of the western capital, and it was so fast that it dragged out a white light afterimage-

"Wow. Xie Lingyun was stunned, looking at the sky for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, Uncle Zhong...... Is it a human shrimp? Is it a sword fairy?