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First Immortal of the Sword – Chapter 24: Youthful Ignorance and Conceit

Chapter 24: Youthful Ignorance and Conceit

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nSu Yi glanced at it. Despite himself, he was surprised. “An Origin Talisman?”

n“Origin Talismans” were something cultivators could craft only after stepping into the realm of the Origin Dao. They were full to the brim with origin power, and those who possessed them wielded unbelievable might.

nWithin the Great Zhou’s borders, those experts of the Origin Dao were known as Earthly Immortals.

nThe treasures experts of that level produced were absolutely priceless, difficult to purchase even with a mountain of gold!

n“That’s right. This talisman is called ‘Star Cleaver’. Your father gave it to me the day you married into the Wen Family. Once shattered, it can obliterate a Martial Dao Grandmaster in a single attack!” The matriarch cautiously put it away, then straightened her back, obvious pride written on her face. “This treasure is our Wen Family’s greatest assurance.”

nSu Yi inwardly shook his head.?A single Origin Talisman, that’s all. Is it really worth all that pride?

n“Matriarch, might I ask what you’re telling me this for?” he asked.

n“Third Young Master, in the year following your marriage into the Wen Family, aside from a few cold glances and barbed words, has anyone ever really hurt or bullied you?” asked the matriarch.

nSu Yi shook his head. “Actually, no.”

nThe matriarch continued sternly, her words carried a hint of a threat, “Third Young Master, listen up. I don’t care whether you hate the Wen Family or not, but if you dare do anything detrimental to our bottom line, I won’t spare you!”

nSu Yi finally understood.?Ah. She took that Origin Talisman out earlier to threaten me, that’s all.

nHe smiled. There was no need to linger here any longer, so he simply turned and left.

n“Why does it seem like that kid’s an entirely different person now….?” Only after he disappeared from the Floral Tea House did the elderly matriarch look away. Her brow was furrowed, and she looked uncertain. “Should I write a letter to the Su Family and inform them of what happened today?”

nA while later, she let out a lengthy sigh. She’d made up her mind. “Forget it. As an outsider, it’s not my place to get involved in the Su Family’s business, and it hasn’t been for a long time. So long as that brat doesn’t do anything to hurt the Wen Family, I can look the other way!”

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nThe birthday feast was still ongoing, and the atmosphere was lively.

nWhen Su Yi returned, he saw Wen Shaobei and the other Wen Family youths all clustering around the same person.

nEven?Wen?Lingxue was there.

nThe one they’d gathered around was Wen Jueyuan, Family Head Wen Changjing’s son and an elite at the peak of the Blood Circulation Realm. He was the leading figure of the Wen Family’s younger generation.

nOf course, his reputation was still somewhat inferior to the Li Family’s Li Moyun.

n“Brother Su, you’re back!” When he saw Su Yi, Huang Qianjun shot to his feet, a welcoming smile on his face. He’d been sitting there all on his own.

nSu Yi nodded. “The banquet’s more than half over. What are you still doing here?

nHuang Qianjun said sheepishly, “How could I leave while you’re still here? No matter what, I’ll keep you company to the very end!”

n“Oh,” said Su Yi. He naturally saw right through Huang Qianjun and Huang Yunchong.?They were unquestionably trying to turn a bad situation to their advantage, turning yesterday’s disaster into an opportunity to mend their relationship, and ideally, to get closer to him!

n“Su Yi, Cousin Jueyuan has something to say to you. Come with me.” Suddenly, Wen Shaobei walked over. His gaze carried a sense of superiority, and his wording was crude and harsh.

nSu Yi glanced over at the crowd gathered around Wen Jueyuan. He was looking right back at him, his expression reserved and aloof.

nThen, Su Yi looked back at Wen Shaobei and said indifferently, “Go tell him that he’s welcome to talk to me, but that he should come here himself.”

nThis Wen Shaobei had treated him with disdain from the moment he first arrived at the banquet. He’d rebuked him, saying that a mere live-in son-in-law like him was unqualified to sit among them.

nAfterward, he’d seized the opportunity to slander Wen Changtai, infuriating Wen Lingxue.

nBut now, he was acting as Wen Jueyuan’s lackey!

nSu Yi naturally felt no need to be polite to him, so he spoke as if Wen Shaobei were just an errand boy.

n“You… What did you just say?” Wen Shaobei was stunned.?A mere live-in son-in-law dares put on airs in front of me?

nHuang Qianjun immediately approached, then glared with imposing viciousness. “Are you blind, or deaf? Don’t you understand human language?”

nWen Shaobei froze. He was suddenly apprehensive.

nHuang Qianjun was infamous throughout Guangling City as a spoiled, domineering, proud hoodlum prone to violence. Just about every member of the younger generation was afraid of him.

nWen Shaobei was naturally no exception.

nHe gulped, then muttered, “Young Master Huang, this has nothing to do with you…..”

nBefore he could continue, Huang Qianjun spat contemptuously, “Would you believe me if I said that, if this weren’t the Wen Family matriarch’s birthday banquet, I’d beat you to a pulp here and now?”

nWen Shaobei’s face went ashen, and his forehead broke into cold sweats as he slumped over.

n“Look at yourself! Pathetic!” sneered Huang Qianjun. “If you want to remain in Guangling City going forward, you’d best hurry up and?scram!”

nWen Shaobei reacted as if he’d been granted an imperial pardon; he was gone in a flash.

nSu Yi had witnessed this entire exchange, and he couldn’t help but laugh.?Indeed, the wicked are vulnerable to even greater villains. Few of the Wen Family’s younger generation?are any?use at all.

n“Brother Su, please don’t blame me for meddling. I just couldn’t stand watching him act like that! A trivial branch member of the Wen Family dares treat you with such disrespect? He’s simply sick of breathing!” Facing Su Yi, Huang Qianjun’s domineering?bossiness?disappeared. He was suddenly meek as could be, with a toadyish smile on his face.

nSu Yi clucked his tongue. “You sure are adaptable.”

nIt was unclear whether Huang Qianjun picked up on the insult. He just laughed.

n“What? Su Yi dares tell Cousin Jueyuan to pay?him?a visit?”

n“Who does he think he is?”

n……Not far away, and shortly after Wen Shaobei left, the youths clustered around Wen Jueyuan were in uproar. They were both shocked and furious.

nWen Lingxue was there too, but she immediately rushed back to Su Yi’s side.?This is bad!

nShe reached him in a flash. Her fair features were wrought with concern. “Brother-in-law, you should leave right away! Wen Shaobei is trying to stir up trouble between you and Cousin Jueyuan!”

n“You’ve misunderstood Wen Shaobei. He was telling the truth. Wen Jueyuan is the one who wants to talk to me; it’s not like I went looking for him, so shouldn’t he take the initiative to approach me?” Su Yi laughed.

nHuang Qianjun nodded along. “That’s exactly right, Brother Su!”

nDespite herself, Wen Lingxue was dazed.?What’s going on?

nMeanwhile—

nWen Jueyuan was already striding towards them, a pack of Wen Family youths trailing after him. They’d already drawn the attention of several of the nearby guests.

n“I’m surprised. Su Yi, you’re getting haughtier and?haughtier.” Wen Jueyuan stood before Su Yi and stuck out his jaw, an intimidating glint in his eyes.

nHe was the leading figure of the Wen Family’s younger generation; they’d always been at his beck and call.

nYet Su Yi, a mere live-in son-in-law, had refused to come see him. Worse, he’d done it in front of everyone. This left Wen Jueyuan deeply displeased.

n“Wen Jueyuan, you put on airs first, got it?” Huang Qianjun snicked. “You’re less than a hundred feet away, yet you sent your lackey Wen Shaobei over to deliver a message on your behalf. You want to talk about haughtiness? You’re quite haughty yourself, you know.”

nHuang Qianjun was here as their guest, and he was Huang Yunchong’s son. Although his cultivation was far inferior to?Wen?Jueyuan’s, he wasn’t the least bit afraid.

nWen Shaobei’s expression flitted between shame and rage. He’d just been called a “lackey” in front of everyone. He even felt the urge to find a hole and hide himself inside.

nWen Jueyuan furrowed his brow, and his cold gaze swept toward Huang Qianjun. “This is the Wen Family’s private business. You’d best not get involved!”

nThen, he turned toward Su Yi and said flatly. “You have nothing to be afraid of. I won’t lower myself by bullying a cripple like you. If word of that got out, it would only hurt my reputation.”

nMany of those nearby couldn’t help but laugh.

n“Is that all you wished to discuss with me?” Su Yi just stood there, his hands clasped behind his back, and he spoke without the slightest ripple of emotion.

nWen Jueyuan pondered briefly, then said, “I just wanted to tell you that tonight, the city lord and the others approached you out of respect for Lingzhao. You might be her husband, but you’re still just a live-in son-in-law, unworthy of the public eye!”

nHis words were deeply demeaning, and many of the nearby Wen Family youths laughed with even less restraint.

nThroughout the Great Zhou, live-in son-in-laws remained behind closed doors!

nWen Jueyuan’s words represented what practically every last one of them was thinking.

nHowever, Su Yi didn’t seem angry in the least. On the contrary, he shook his head, a hint of pity in his gaze.

n“Ha ha ha…!” Huang Qianjun couldn’t help but burst into laughter. 𝗼𝐯𝗹.𝐞𝘁

nThis was unquestionably the funniest thing he’d heard all day!

nOthers might not know it, but he was well aware that Fu Shan and Nie Beihu, as well as his father, Huang Yunchong, had all come here on Su Yi’s account!

nThe youths of the Wen Family had eyes, but they might as well have been blind! They were just begging for Su Yi to teach them a lesson!

nAt first, Wen Lingxue was worried and angry. She’d planned to argue on Su Yi’s behalf, but when she heard Huang Qianjun’s burst of exaggerated laughter, she was caught entirely off guard, unsure of how to respond.

nShe wasn’t the only one. Wen Jueyuan and the others were bewildered too.?What the f*ck is so goddamn funny!?

nIs Huang Qianjun an idiot or what?

nWen Jueyuan glanced at him irritably. Then, his gaze returned to Su Yi, and he said coldly, “Going forward, if you dare borrow Lingzhao’s name to run amok or intimidate others, I’ll be the first to teach you a lesson! You’d best bear my words in mind!”

nWith that, he turned to leave. Judging from the look on his face, he disdained wasting any more words on someone like Su Yi.

nThe other Wen Family youths hurried after him.

n“I can’t believe Cousin Jueyuan would act like that. I’m so disappointed in him….” Wen Lingxue bit her glossy lips, and her bright, beautiful eyes carried hints of dejection and melancholy.

nIn the past, she’d admired Wen Jueyuan immensely. She saw him almost as an older brother.

nBut after what she’d just witnessed, her impression of him soured. She no longer saw him in the same light.

n“It’s ultimately just youthful ignorance and conceit. It’s a common affliction among the young,” said Su Yi casually.

nHuang Qianjun froze. Deep anguish rose within his heart.

nTwo days ago, during their first meeting at the Immortal Gathering House, hadn’t he been the very picture of “youthful ignorance and conceit”? That was why Su Yi taught him a lesson, and that was what led to an even greater incident.

nHe’d even dragged his father, Huang Yunchong, down with him. He really should have known better!

n“Lingxue, come with me.” Su Yi had no desire to linger at the banquet, so he turned to leave.

n“Oh!” Wen Lingxue immediately rushed out of him. She thought that tonight’s banquet was rather dull, too.

nBrother Su, how can you leave just like that? What… What about me??Huang Qianjun inwardly cried out, suddenly anxious.

nAlthough he didn’t know it, although Huang Yunchong and Nie Beihu looked as if they were casually chatting and laughing, they’d been keeping an eye on Su Yi’s every movement this entire time.

nWhen they saw Su Yi leave, they glanced at each other and, without any prior discussion, they both rose and bade the Wen Family farewell.

nNeither of these important figures could be bothered to waste any more time here…..

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Chapter end

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Catalogue
Chapter 1: The Hall of Mourning
Chapter 2: Live-in Son-in-Law, Su Yi
Chapter 3: My Wife, Wen Lingzhao
Chapter 4: One Hand to Overturn Wind and Rain
Chapter 5: The Pine and Crane Body Refining Technique
Chapter 6: A Chance Encounter on the Riverbank
Chapter 7: A Mystical Immortal Air
Chapter 8: A Young Woman’s Birthday
Chapter 9: Nie Teng
Chapter 10: Worthy of Your Youth
Chapter 11: Wetting Himself in Terror
Chapter 12: Blocking the Road Ahead
Chapter 13: Apologies
Chapter 14: A Bloodied Forehead
Chapter 15: I Dislike Abusing My Position
Chapter 16: Just Don’t Do it Again
Chapter 17: A Tree Destined to Reach the Clouds
Chapter 18: The Birthday Banquet
Chapter 19: When Heaven and Earth Are on Your Side
Chapter 20: An Ill-Intentioned Guest
Chapter 21: A Cold Glance, Disappearing Like a Puff of Smoke
Chapter 22: The Matriarch Extends an Invitation
Chapter 23: Past Enmities, a Heart’s Obsession
Chapter 24: Youthful Ignorance and Conceit
Chapter 25: Abstruse Spiritual Essence Pearl Incantation
Chapter 26: An Unexpected Harvest
Chapter 27: A Grandmaster’s Disciple
Chapter 28: The Apricot Clinic
Chapter 29: The New Manager is Here
Chapter 30: I Can Treat Patients Too
Chapter 31: The Ghost in the Courtyard
Chapter 32: A Ghost Among Trees
Chapter 33: Qing Wan
Chapter 34: A Nearby Enemy is a Greater Threat than a Hostil
Chapter 35: Birds of a Feather
Chapter 36: Ol’ Wang Blows His Top
Chapter 37: Want to Learn? I’ll Teach You
Chapter 38: Unwelcome Visitors
Chapter 39: I Enter the Mortal World and Sharpen My Heart Li
Chapter 40: Black-Hearted Nie Beihu
Chapter 41: If Everyone Consents, Why Shouldn’t I?
Chapter 42: The Deathbringer’s Tribulation, the Rejoicing Sw
Chapter 43: Sharing Sutras and Transmitting the Dao, the Sec
Chapter 44: The Form-Intention Six Harmonies Fist, Lingering
Chapter 45: A Viper’s Fangs, a Wasp’s Sting
Chapter 46: Both the Hero and the Beauty are Still Young
Chapter 47: The Huang Family’s Offering, the Four Realms of
Chapter 48: Fu Shan’s Request
Chapter 49: The Night of the Banquet, Lanterns Like a Painti
Chapter 50: I’ve Reserved this Seat for a Distinguished Gues
Chapter 51: As the Crowd Watches the Combat, I Alone Admire
Chapter 52: Riding the Waves, a Single Punch to Shock Them A
Chapter 53: Who is Master Su?
Chapter 54: Su Yi Teaches Martial Arts, the Sparrow-Catching
Chapter 55: Widespread Shock, Solitary Melancholy
Chapter 56: The Second Day of the Second Lunar Month, the Dr
Chapter 57: My Fate
Chapter 58: Winds to Carry You, Lifting You Into the Clouds
Chapter 59: A Drumstick Drenched in Cliche Dreck
Chapter 60: Picking Medicine in Mother Ghost Ridge
Chapter 61: The Girl in Military Uniform
Chapter 62: The Divine Statue Faces Away, Sighing Over the M
Chapter 63: Malevolent Spirits Run Rampant, Without the Ligh
Chapter 64: A Rainy Night, Murder Comes with the Wind
Chapter 65: Exorcising Mountain Ghosts with a Folding Fan, t
Chapter 66: A Deity Holding the Sun Aloft, Illuminating the
Chapter 67: A Sword to Cut Mountains and Seas, Trouble Passe
Chapter 68: A Three-Inch Jade, A Three-Foot World
Chapter 69: Trading Medicine for Medicine, the Five Stages o
Chapter 70: Ge Changling Left a Stele, Su Xuanjun Left His N
Chapter 71: Enlightening Tao Qingshan, the Secrets of the So
Chapter 72: A Familiar Face Outside the City Gates
Chapter 73: Storekeeper Yue, a Life Lived in Vain
Chapter 74: Guests Arrive One After Another, Each With a Loa
Chapter 75: A Brief Absence, a Whole-New Person
Chapter 76: As a Live-in Son-in-Law, Your Life and Death are
Chapter 77: Kneel, or Die
Chapter 78: Just This Once, This Ends Here
Chapter 79: Roast Chicken and Pear Blossom Brew
Chapter 80: Universal Self-Embodiment Sutra
Chapter 81: Ten Streams of Qi from the Sword of the Nine Hel
Chapter 82: His Highness, His Martial Aunt, and a Young Daoi
Chapter 83: Carrying an Old Man Everywhere You Go
Chapter 84: The Targeted Young Noble
Chapter 85: Fortune and Disaster Are Things We Bring Upon Ou
Chapter 86: A Body Like Water and Clouds, the Charm of the M
Chapter 87: Twin Scarlet Moonblades
Chapter 88: You’ll Do Anything?
Chapter 89: Heart Surging Like the Tides, a Beautiful Brow F
Chapter 90: I’ll Repay You with the Position of Imperial Pre
Chapter 91: The True Interpretation of Spiritmist, the Cloud
Chapter 92: The Redscale Valiant, Talent on Par With Kings
Chapter 93: Men Have Tears
Chapter 94: Moved to Kill
Chapter 95: When You Grow Up
Chapter 96: The Purple Jade Token, Madam Cuiyun
Chapter 97: Arrogant Nonsense, Each Guest With Their Own Tho
Chapter 98: Those Mentally Unbalanced Sectmates
Chapter 99: Standing With a Sword, Indifferent as a God
Chapter 100: Solitary Drinking, Facing Enmity With Tranquili
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