[Quick Transmigration] Let the villain have a successor!

"Qing Shu?"

"Qingshu?!!" Mo Shenggu saw a [-] or [-]-year-old boy with handsome features but a serious face on the street. The boy was wearing a Taoist robe and looked very familiar. Song Qingshu hurriedly shouted.

Song Qingshu was startled, looked back, and said with a smile: "Seventh Master Uncle, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Mo Shenggu ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, it's really you, I thought I was wrong! I haven't seen you for a year, but I didn't expect you to grow so tall! I almost couldn't recognize you."

Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly, "Well, I have grown taller."

Mo Shenggu: "Hahaha more than that, people look a lot more stable!"

Shi Mu looked at Song Qingshu from the side: "Stable? Why didn't I see it? He's still a kid."

Song Qingshu gave Shi Mu an aggrieved look.

Seeing him looking aside, Mo Shenggu couldn't help being a little surprised, there was no one beside him, "Qing Shu, what's wrong?"

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, thought that Shi Mu could not be seen by anyone except himself, so he diverted the other party's attention: "It's nothing, by the way, Uncle Qi went down the mountain to practice for a year, so he must be very good now."

Mo Shenggu didn't care about what was wrong with Song Qingshu just now, and was successfully diverted from the topic. He laughed and said, "It doesn't count as being very good, but there must be progress. When we return to Wudang, the two of us will practice alone."

"it is good."

Mo Shenggu: "It's getting late, and it's time to go back to Wudang. It just so happens that we go back on the same road."

Song Qingshu glanced at Shi Mu cryptically, seeing Shi Mu's disappointed look, thinking that they hadn't come down the mountain to play for a long time, they finally went down the mountain, but they had to go back after a short stay, Mu Mu must be in a bad mood.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu directly rejected Mo Shenggu's proposal, saying: "Uncle Qi, I still have something to do, you should go back to Wudang first."

Mo Shenggu wanted to ask what was going on, but he thought that Qing Shu had grown up and had his own secrets, so he didn't want to ask more, so he said goodbye to him and left.

Shi Mu: "Why don't you go back?"

Song Qingshu: "I want to spend more time with you."

Shi Mu couldn't help laughing: "Aren't I always by your side?"

Song Qingshu muttered: "That's different..."

Because other people couldn't see Shi Mu, Song Qingshu's behavior of talking with Shi Mu became self-talk in the eyes of others, attracting strange eyes from passers-by.

Shi Mu noticed this and pulled him away.

Song Qingshu: "Where are we going?"

Shi Mu: "Just come with me."

He led the boy into the alley, let him block the entrance of the alley, and then showed his figure again. "Others can't see me, and when they see you talking to yourself in the air, they think you're mentally ill, so I'm walking with you now, and others won't say anything."

Song Qingshu pursed his lips, "So... can others see your appearance now?"

Shi Mu: "Yes!"

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, tugged on Shi Mu's sleeves under Shi Mu's puzzled gaze, and whispered, "You...you should change your appearance...your appearance is too conspicuous..."

Shi Mu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and then laughed: "Oh~ Is Xiao Qingshu jealous? You don't want others to look at me?"

Song Qingshu blushed silently, lowered his head and was embarrassed to speak, but his hand kept tugging on Shi Mu's sleeve and did not let go.

Shi Mu was helpless, and laughed: "Okay, then I will change my appearance, and you let me go first."

Only then did Song Qingshu let go.

Shi Mu changed his clothes into the same Taoist robes as Song Qingshu's, and his appearance became that of an ordinary person, ordinary and inconspicuous among the crowd.

Song Qingshu stared at him for a while, frowned, and said, "No, it's still too good-looking, change it."

Shi Mu: "???"

No, what's so good about this?

Didn't Shi Mu know what he changed?But looking at Xiao Qingshu's serious expression, he even began to wonder if he had really made a mistake. He conjured up a bronze mirror and took a look at himself, with question marks all over his head.

That's right, it looks like an ordinary person, isn't that what ordinary people are like?

Shi Mu looked up at Song Qingshu again, seeing that the other party really didn't mean to be joking, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Then I'll change again."

After speaking, he changed his appearance again and looked in the mirror. He was a little uglier than before. His big shiny eyes and double eyelids had turned into single eyelids. There were still spots on his face, and his complexion was darker by a degree.

"Is it alright now?"

Song Qingshu's brows did not relax, "No, it's still too pretty."

Shi Mu: "...Xiao Qingshu, are you deliberately finding fault?"

The young man was wronged very much, he just thought it looked good.

Shi Mu didn't care about him anymore, rolled his eyes, and put away the bronze mirror, "Anyway, I'm like this, if I'm any more ugly, I guess I'll be the focus of passers-by later."

Song Qingshu: "...it's not ugly."

Shi Mu: "All right, all right, I'm the most beautiful in your heart, okay?"

Song Qingshu walked behind with his head down and his ears flushed.

The 34-year-old boy has grown up, with a bit of heroism in his eyebrows, and the Taoist robe Song Qingshu is wearing. This is at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and passers-by can tell at a glance that Song Qingshu is the son of the Wudang sect. Although Shi Mu The faces are ordinary, but the temperament is extraordinary. Pedestrians saw them and unconsciously made way for them.

Shi Mu: "Xiao Qingshu, let's go to another place next time and look at it. Every time I go down the mountain, I come here. I'm tired of seeing these things all the time."

Song Qingshu felt a little guilty: "It's my fault. If my strength were stronger, my father would allow me to practice in the world."

Shi Mu took a bite of the fruit he bought at the stall, and nodded when he heard his words: "Your strength is indeed too weak, it's okay, I can practice in Wudang Mountain for hundreds of years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more years."

"Hundreds of years..." Song Qingshu's eyes darkened.

This number is too old for him, maybe in Yao Jingjing, he is just an insignificant passer-by that the other party met on the way of cultivation, and he will be forgotten after a hundred years.

"Hiss...Xiao Qingshu, you scratched me."

Song Qingshu was startled, let go of his hand subconsciously, looked nervously at Shi Mu's wrist, and sure enough there was a red mark, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mu Mu, I was wrong, let's see the doctor..."

The corner of Shi Mu's mouth twitched, and he patted his hand angrily, "I'm fine, it's just a red mark, it will disappear by itself in a while, there is no need to see a doctor."

Song Qingshu was still worried, he felt very guilty, he didn't expect that he would actually hurt the goblin: "Let's go see the doctor..."

Shi Mu: "Xiao Qingshu, do you know what the doctor will say if we go to the medical center when he sees my hand?"

"What will you say?"

Shi Mu: "The doctor will say: Fortunately, you came early, otherwise, if you come later, your hands will not even have red marks."

He understood that Shi Mu was mocking his Song Qingshu: "..."

I still want to laugh when I think about it.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and there was a faint blush of shyness and embarrassment on his cheeks.

Shi Mu: "Tsk tsk tsk, you blush too easily."

Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned pale, "If you don't like it, I will try to control myself in the future..."

"How do you control this?" Shi Mu was a little amused: "And who said I don't like it anymore? I obviously like it very much, Xiao Qingshu is so cute~"

Song Qingshu laughed happily.

Just when the two of them were talking and laughing happily, Mo Shenggu hurriedly appeared in front of them again, to be precise, he should appear in front of Song Qingshu, because he didn't know Shi Mu who was next to Qingshu.

"Qingshu, go back quickly, the fifth senior brother is back! The fifth senior wife is also back!"

"Fifth Master Uncle?"

"Yes, oh yes, I'm afraid you have forgotten the fifth senior brother. At that time, the fifth senior brother suddenly disappeared. You were only less than four years old at that time. It has been ten years now. You should not remember it." .”

Mo Shenggu chattered, and at the end, he found that there was another person beside Qingshu. Although this person was also wearing a Wudang Taoist robe, he had never seen him before. He thought that the person was in the year he left Wudang. He joined Wudang, so he has no doubts or doubts, but he just doesn't know his name and some don't know how to call him.

"Who is this……"

Song Qingshu quickly said: "He is Junior Brother Mu. Junior Brother Mu, this is Uncle Mo, Mo Shenggu."

Shi Mu bowed and said, "Master Mo."

Mo Shenggu also bowed, "So it's Nephew Mu."

After introducing each other, Mo Shenggu asked them to follow him back to Wudang Mountain. At this time, Song Qingshu thought that if he refused again, it would arouse the suspicion of Uncle Seven, so he followed him back to Wudang.

Carefully glanced at Shi Mu, for fear that he would be unhappy, but who knows, the other party had a very happy conversation with the Seventh Master Uncle, and the Seventh Master Uncle also looked like he hated seeing each other late. Song Qingshu felt that if the two of them were not of different generations Where, Seventh Master Uncle probably worshiped the goblin.The two of them completely forgot about him.

Song Qingshu didn't want to make himself narrow-minded, but at this moment, his heart told him that he was very jealous, jealous that Uncle Qi could talk to the goblin.

The strong gaze from behind made it difficult for Mo Shenggu to ignore him, he turned his head again and asked the little nephew in puzzlement, "Qing Shu, what's wrong with you? Do you have anything to say to me?"

Song Qingshu originally wanted to say no, but he was afraid that if he said it, the other party would chat with Shi Mu again, so he nodded and said: "Yes, I have some things I don't understand about swordsmanship and I want to ask Uncle Qi for advice. .”

Mo Shenggu was a little strange, "Qing Shu, when did you speak to me in such a polite tone?"

Song Qingshu blushed a little, looked at Shi Mu, then quickly looked away, and continued: "What did Uncle Qi say, you are Qingshu's elder, Qingshu has always respected teachers ."

Mo Shenggu: "...Although it is true..."

But it always feels a little weird.

The author has something to say: Qing Shu in front of Shi Mu: hardworking, respecting teachers, polite, innocent and harmless...

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