After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Li Daniu pulled aside the black cloth covering the little thief's face, and what appeared before his eyes was an old face full of wrinkles and so dark that his original appearance could not be seen clearly.

The thief broke free from Li Daniu's restraints, covered his face with his hands, sat down on the ground, and rolled over, throwing a tantrum: "I am too embarrassed to see anyone!"

Su Xuanming came over breathlessly and asked, "Li Daniu, do you know who this little thief is?"

Li Daniu: "He is..."

The old man stood up and shouted, "I will never change my name. I am Yin Zhengdao, the Taoist priest from Mount Zhongnan!"

Su Xuanming suddenly remembered that during the after-dinner chat, his mother had mentioned that there was a Taoist priest named Yin Zhengping in the Quanzhen Sect on Mount Zhongnan who was very bad.

Privately, the second brother Su Yunting deduced that Yin Zhiping must be A Niang's enemy.

Otherwise, how could my mother, who is kind and gentle as a chrysanthemum, hold a grudge against him?

"Who are you, Yin Zhiping?"

The old man paused. What a coincidence? Is there really a Taoist named Yin at the foot of Mount Zhongnan?

Could it be that this Yin Zhiping is friends with them?

The old man rolled his eyes and said with a cough: "It is my nephew."

Su Xuanming felt as if he had been electrocuted and was stunned for a while.

Oh my god, my enemies are here to seek revenge!

"Li Daniu, you keep an eye on this old man! I'll go inform my mother!" Su Xuanming ran in the wasteland with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The old man who saw this scene shook his head and said, "What an unfilial son. It's so cold in winter. Even if there are distinguished guests coming, he can't disturb his parents."

After saying that, the old man turned around and asked Liu Daniu: "Who is your son's biological mother?"

"Madam of the Marquis of Yongchang, Gu Nanxi."

"What?!" The old man jumped up as if his butt was burned, and tried to run away, but Liu Daniu grabbed him by the collar. He struggled for a long time but couldn't move forward.

Li Daniu had a blank expression on his face, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Do you really know Yin Zhiping?"

The old man was in a dilemma. Should he get to know her?

On the other hand, when a ray of morning light appeared on the horizon, Su Xuanming hurried back to the Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

"Mother! Mother! Oh no! An enemy is here to seek revenge!"

The shout, which was filled with panic but also a hint of excitement, instantly woke up the entire mansion.

"Who? Which enemy?" The first one to rush out was the disheveled Su Yunting.

His hair was disheveled and his cheeks were rosy. He didn't even have time to wipe off the wall putty that he always carried with him.

Su Xuanming's eyes were as bright as the morning sun, and he smiled: "Yin Zhiping...his uncle from the same family."

Gu Nanxi, who was awakened by the noise and packed two large bags of gold, silver and jewelry, felt terrible!

"Motherly system, get out of here! Damn it, the martial arts world that the second brother wants to venture into is the real martial arts world! It's the martial arts world described by Jin Yong, where one person can defeat thousands of troops!"

Can this still be played? !

Those martial arts masters slaughtered entire families as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

Gu Nanxi touched his neck. Why did the thing on it feel so unstable?

The motherly system's CPU was about to smoke: "*……*, stop arguing, this matter is not mentioned in the original work! What the hell, could it be that the thief who killed Su Yunting has another identity? Did you break the rules of Yongchang Marquis Mansion with force?"

Gu Nanxi turned into a sculpture and was carried onto the carriage by the brothers Su Xuanming and Su Yunting.

Su Yunyan followed closely behind: "Don't worry, mother hasn't had time to have breakfast yet! I'll bring some snacks."

No matter how low-key the carriage of Marquis Yongchang was, it was still the most eye-catching one among all the carriages in Kyoto, except for the imperial carriage.

In a place that Su Xuanming couldn't see, there was a small group of people following them quietly.

It was just dawn when a green mist covered the fields, and I could smell a mixture of condensed earth and cold dampness.

The moment the carriage entered the territory of Baichuan Academy, a red sun slowly climbed up the hillside and rose from the east.

Baichuan Academy seems to stand in the center of the colorful clouds, exuding a mysterious and majestic atmosphere.

Song Da, who was following the carriage of Yongchang Marquis Mansion, saw this scene, swallowed a few times, and said tremblingly: "Let's stop here first. This kind of fairyland is not accessible to mortals like us."

The other dozens of people all agreed.

Li Daniu was afraid that the thief would be frozen and affect the interrogation, so he took the decision on his own and took the old man back to the academy.

As soon as the old man entered the academy, he seemed like a different person, touching things here and there.

When he felt the scratches on the pillar, he burst into tears and laughter: "It's still there, it's still there! You guys are so thoughtful!"

Li Daniu boiled a pot of water and took a big sip. It seemed that the coldness in his body was dispelled. "Who are you, old man? Don't mention the nonsense under Zhongnan Mountain. The previous dynasty believed in Buddhism, and there are no other sects under Zhongnan Mountain."

The old man's eyes were blurred with tears, but they were filled with wisdom and sharpness that came from time and experience. "Who are you? When you caught me, you used the Gu family army's grappling technique. You are in Kyoto, but you are so familiar with the affairs of Zhongnan Mountain?"

Li Daniu paused, and the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again.

The scene was completely silent, save for the bubbling copper kettle hanging over the fire.

"Yin Zhengdao! My mother is here!" Su Xuanming shouted and pushed open the gate.

The old man's tangled beard trembled, as if he wanted to find a place to hide, but also seemed not to want to show off.

So not tangled!

As soon as Gu Nanxi arrived, she looked the old man up and down.

His hair was messy, his beard was long and scraggly, and you could vaguely see the original white color of his robe.

What a bohemian and free-spirited behavior!

This is the martial arts master!

Gu Nanxi opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "Old man, you look..."

I urgently need to wash up and have a good meal.

Before Gu Nanxi finished speaking, the old man turned his head away, not letting Gu Nanxi look at him: "There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and there are always one or two who look alike. Madam Hou, you've got the wrong person."

Gu Nanxi's eyes darkened. Usually, when the other party said this, it proved that the two people actually knew each other!

Gu Nanxi took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, pretended to wipe the tears from her eyes, and choked up, "You've been gone for so many years, where have you been?"

The old man remained silent and just sighed repeatedly.

Gu Nanxi stretched out her hand and handed the old man a bowl of hot water: "Why are you doing this? You've suffered."

Seeing that his identity had been exposed, the old man took the hot water and drank it in small sips: "All the difficulties in the world have turned into thousands of knots in my stomach. Nan Xi, I have my own difficulties."

Gu Nanxi's tears fell down with a plop.

What kind of person would hide their identity, suffer for more than ten years, and then say sorry to the original owner?

Who would, after secretly accumulating strength for more than a decade, reveal his identity just because of a word from the original owner?

Eliminate all possible answers, and the least likely one left is the truth!

Gu Nanxi fell to her knees with tears in her eyes: "Daddy! You've suffered!"