[Quick Transmigration] Let the villain have a successor!

Song Qingshu took care of the rest of the cakes and food, Shi Mu should also leave, "Xiao Qingshu, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow~"

Song Qingshu couldn't lift his spirits: "Well..."

The corners of Shi Mu's mouth rose slowly, and suddenly he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I will wait for you to grow up~"

Song Qingshu was startled, his pupils shrank, but when he raised his head to ask Shi Mu what this meant, there was no sign of Shi Mu in front of him.

When he grows up?Is that what he meant...

yes? !

Song Qingshu covered his face and squatted down slowly against the wall, only showing his red ears.

Too foul.

……

After Mrs. Song learned that her son liked men, she began to quietly observe the men who got close to Qing Shu.First exclude Mo Shenggu, Qingshu said he doesn't like him anymore, then exclude the ones who are too old, and finally exclude the ones who are ugly. After all, in the original book, Song Qingshu can like Zhou Zhiruo because of her face. Thorough face control, so how could he fall in love with an ugly person.

She observed this and ruled out that, but in the end she couldn't find anything that fit her vision. Could it be that her vision was too high? ?

Mrs. Song couldn't find it, so when Song Yuanqiao came home at night, she simply asked him: "Yuanqiao, do you know who among the young disciples is better-looking?"

Song Yuanqiao was soaking his feet, when he heard this sentence, he paused and asked her, "Why are you asking this?"

Mrs. Song: "Oh, I'm the one asking you, just answer it."

Song Yuanqiao glanced at her silently, then wiped his feet silently and did not speak.

Mrs. Song frowned: "Hey you, I'm asking you something, why don't you speak?!"

Song Yuanqiao frowned: "...you think I'm not good-looking when I'm old?"

Mrs. Song: "..."

She was stunned by the question for a moment. Although she had a lot of dark history when she was young, but her children are so old, how could she still go to see Xiao Xianrou!Ahem, although sometimes I will take a look.

She couldn't help laughing, and said, "Look at you, you're going to be jealous at this point, I was thinking, isn't Zhang Zhenren's [-]th birthday in two days, and I want to pick a few good-looking disciples to act as a facade , so that Wudang has a long face for us, right?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but give her wit 100 likes.

After Song Yuanqiao heard it, although he was still skeptical, he had to admit that she was right. "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will ask someone to take charge of it."

Mrs. Song replied very frankly: "Okay, yes."

Anyway, her ultimate goal is just to meet these people, and she doesn't care when.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at her again, seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, he felt that he must have misunderstood.

Mrs. Song thought of the tragic incident of the deaths of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu in the original book, and said, "By the way, are all sects invited to Zhenren Zhang's birthday banquet?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Yuanqiao, do you want to add some more disciples? Regarding the fifth younger brother and Susu, I always feel that they are not kind..."

Song Yuanqiao didn't take it seriously: "Don't worry, with Master as the town, they will do nothing. Besides, that day happens to be Master's [-]th birthday, so they should give Master face."

Mrs. Song: ... No, you underestimated their cheekiness.

In the end, Mrs. Song was also very helpless. She knew what the plot could do, and it wasn't that she couldn't do anything about the plot. The only thing that made her happy was that Qingshu would not have a tragic ending like the original novel.

So the most urgent thing now is to find out the man Qing Shu has a crush on! ! !

Time flies, time flies, and Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday arrives in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, with Song Yuanqiao as the leader and Yu Daiyan lying on the wicker chair, all the disciples paid homage to Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, Qing Shu also came to the hall early to pay his respects, Shi Mu found an empty seat and sat down directly.

Song Qingshu occasionally glanced at him from the corner of his eye, seeing that it was rare for him to stay in one place honestly, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

Mrs. Song, who had been paying attention to Song Qingshu, felt her heart tense, she immediately took a full look at his subtle expression, and glanced in the direction he was looking at without any trace, there was no one there, only an empty chair, no one at all, She frowned and scratched the back of her head in confusion.

Could it be that she was wrong?

But she won't be able to observe for long, because after the three or four generations of their young disciples finish their birthday celebrations, the leaders of other sects and guilds will also come to the mountain to pay their respects, so she will naturally get busy. Go and lead the crowd to the lobby.

There were more and more people in the lobby, Shi Mu relied on them not being able to see him, so he found a corner to sit down and crack sunflower seeds.

Looking at the faces of the leaders of these sects and gangs, they didn't want to pay birthday wishes at all, but came to seek revenge.Shi Mu spat out the last melon seed shell and shook his head.

Just as he was about to stand up, he saw another plate of melon seeds on the table next to him. Shi Mu blinked and looked up. Sure enough, besides the little angel Xiao Qingshu, there was something else who was watching him all the time. ?

Shi Mu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, Xiao Qingshu~ But my mouth is a little dry after eating too many melon seeds. Is there any fruit? I want some."

Song Qingshu was apprehensive that there were others here who were not good at talking, so he just nodded slightly, turned around and immediately brought some fruits over.

Shi Mu: "Thank you Xiaoqingshu~"

Song Qingshu blushed slightly.

The people at the same table as Shi Mu couldn't see Shi Mu, they only thought that this young disciple of the Wudang sect was a good man, served a lot of food on their table, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty about the purpose of coming this time.

They entertained them with such good food and drink, but their purpose was to take advantage of Zhenren Zhang's birthday banquet to press for the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. It was simply inappropriate!

Ugh!

Everyone looked at each other and sighed.

Seeing this, Shi Mu sneered, these people were also hypocritical, and they wanted to apologize, but none of them left, and they knew why, they were fake.

Seeing that they were not pleasing to the eye, Shi Mu directly concealed the contents of the plate with a trick, so that some people who wanted to eat saw the empty plate, and their raised hands suddenly stopped in embarrassment.

They didn't blame the Wudang faction for their poor hospitality. After all, just now Wudang Xiaoyi brought so many things, more than the things on other tables. A lot, and their table is empty!It must be that no one on the table ate it.

They looked at each other, thinking that they were all eaten by each other, and they all looked at each other with disdain.

Eat so much, don't be afraid of being stuffed to death!

The birthday worshipers gradually came together, and all the sects waited for a while, waiting for which sect couldn't help but take the lead first, after all they knew that this matter was not honest.

He Taichong from the Kunlun School was the first person who couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Master Zhang, we are here this time for two reasons. One is to celebrate your birthday. Two, most of the people in the martial arts world today are dead. Now that we are all here, let's ask Zhang Wuxia about the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun!"

The faces of everyone in Wudang suddenly sank, no wonder this group of people went up the mountain with weapons in their hands, it turned out that they were doing something bad.

"Today is my teacher's [-]th birthday, how can you be so rude?"

He Taichong avoided talking about this matter, and only stared at Zhang Cuishan: "Zhang Wuxia, where is the villain Xie Xun now?!"

Zhang Cuishan clenched his fists tightly, already looking anxious.He didn't expect that this group of martial arts professionals would be so shameless that they would press for the whereabouts of his righteous brother on such an important day as the master's [-]th birthday!

……

Shi Mu sat in the corner and watched this wonderful show, as if he had the mentality of a melon-eating crowd. Sure enough, this kind of big scene is best eaten with melon seeds and fruits.

While Song Qingshu was angry at the persecution of these martial arts figures, he kept paying attention to Shi Mu's situation. Seeing that the snacks in front of him were almost finished, he was a little worried that there would not be enough for him.

Shi Mu noticed Song Qingshu's gaze, and winked mischievously at him.

Song Qingshu: Most of the anger was extinguished in an instant.

Shi Mu put his gaze into the hall, the situation is already at a fever pitch, and Yin Susu has already come out, seeing Zhang Cuishan questioning Yin Susu in pain, and about to kill himself in the next second, Shi Mu tilted his head and thought about it, and decided to save her them.

After all, I have been eating and drinking in Wudang Mountain for so long, and I will still be Wudang's daughter-in-law in the future, so I naturally have to consider Wudang.

So, when Zhang Cuishan drew his sword to kill himself, and the sharp blade was about to cut his throat, Shi Mu gently threw out the melon seed shell in his hand, Zhang Cuishan's palm trembled, his hand was unstable, and the sword fell to his feet.

"Fifth Brother?!" Yin Susu finally came to his senses, and rushed over in pain.

"Fifth Brother!" "Zhang Wuxia!" "Cuishan!"

The others also reacted instantly, and quickly strode over to hold Zhang Cuishan.Everyone thought it was Zhang Sanfeng's hand, so they didn't doubt it. Only Zhang Sanfeng looked at the sword on the ground with some doubts.

Although I don't know who rescued Cuishan, Zhang Sanfeng would be grateful to him.

Song Qingshu frowned: "Uncle Wu! Are you going to commit suicide in front of Shigong's [-]th birthday?!"

Zhang Cuishan's body froze, just now he was dazzled by anger and pain, now he calmed down and realized something was wrong, looked up sadly at Zhang Zhenren, bent his knees, and knelt directly, "Master, it's the disciple who is not filial! "

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and helped him up, "Let's talk about things slowly, if you don't act impulsively, think twice before acting!"

"The disciple is wrong!"

"Fifth Brother..."

Zhang Cuishan turned his head away from her, Yin Susu's face was full of sadness.

Although the members of the sects were also taken aback by Zhang Cuishan's act of committing suicide, they knew very well that they were in trouble, and they did not forget their ultimate goal.

"Zhang Wuxia, where is the villain Xie Xun?!"

"Mom and Dad—!!"

When the two heard this familiar voice, they hurriedly searched for it nervously, "It's Wuji, Wuji—"

The author has something to say: Mu Mu in the next chapter is a husband-protecting madman~ Let you see what happens when Mu Mu is angered!

感谢在2020-04-3001:17:29~2020-05-0102:28:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 naturally cute;

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