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First Immortal of the Sword – Chapter 79: Roast Chicken and Pear Blossom Brew

Chapter 79: Roast Chicken and Pear Blossom Brew

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nThe night was cool and tranquil. Moonlight bathed the world below.

nThe occasional burst of uproar emanated from the distant alleyways, but this only further offset the peace and quiet of the courtyard.

nJust as Su Yi’s thoughts raced, someone knocked at his gate.

n“Young Lord Su, are you home?” Zhang Yuanxing’s voice sounded from just outside the courtyard.

nSu Yi rose, opened the doors, and saw Zhang Yuanxing standing there with a pot of wine and a roast chicken.?The ever-present, black-hatted Uncle Xiong was with him as usual.

n“Might I ask why you’re here?” asked Su Yi.

n“Doesn’t sharing a drink and conversation on a beautiful night like this sound grand?” As he said this, Zhang Yuanxing strolled right into the courtyard, a broad grin on his face. He looked around, then nodded. “It’s a bit crude, but it’s nice and quiet.”

nZhang Yuanxing set the wine and chicken on the stone table beneath the old locust tree, then sat on one of the stone benches and smiled. “Please take a seat, Young Lord Su.”

nHe really made himself right at home, huh??Su Yi didn’t call him out on it, though. He took two wine glasses and sat across from Zhang Yuanxing.

n“I brought this wine from home. It’s called ‘Pear Blossom Brew’, and it’s made from the first pear blossoms of spring steeped in spiritual spring water. Thirty-six varieties of spiritual medicine are infused into the liquid, which is then sealed and aged in clay vats for nine years. Even back at home, we only bring this out to entertain our most distinguished guests.”

nAs he said this, Zhang Yuanxing opened the wine, and a clear fragrance immediately permeated the night sky.?When Zhang Yuanxing poured the wine into the two cups, the liquid was crystal-clear and a faint, translucent amber. It reflected the moon and emanated a hint of spiritual light.

n“Cheers.” Zhang Yuanxing smiled and toasted Su Yi, a boastful smile on his face.?He trusted that with Su Yi’s keen powers of observation, he’d be able to sense how exceptional this Pear Blossom Brew was.

nBut against all expectations, Su Yi remained quite calm. “Young Master Zhang, I’m afraid you aren’t just here for a drinking partner. Why not tell me what you’re really here for? There’s no reason we can’t drink after we finish our business.”

nThis Pear Blossom Brew really was an excellent wine, but that was by the standards of the mundane world.

nAlas, it was light years away from the immortal brews and exquisite ambrosias Su Yi had savored in his past life. How could something like this move him?

nZhang Yuanxing might seem personable, but in truth, he was blatantly showing off.

nThe funny part was, he didn’t even realize it. Zhang Yuanxing froze, then set down his glass. “It’s nothing major. I just wanted to ask about what happened in Mother Ghost Ridge.”

n“Didn’t you learn all that a long time ago?” asked Su Yi.

nZhang Yuanxing said directly, “No, I want to ask what specifically you helped Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong with to make them treat you with such respect.”

nBoth he and Uncle Xiong looked over. Although their expressions were calm, their combined gazes were enough to put an enormous amount of pressure on someone.

nSu Yi could vaguely sense the true purpose of?Zhang?Yuanxing’s visit. “Why not just ask them?”

nZhang Yuanxing furrowed his brow. He felt a bit impatient, but he nonetheless explained, “There’s no way they’d share that information with me. If it were that simple, I wouldn’t have needed to come here and disturb you in the first place.”

nSu Yi said lightly, “The answer’s actually quite simple. In Mother Ghost Ridge, I saved their lives, and I sold them a stalk of Six Yin Grass. I expect that’s why they’re treating me with such respect.”

nHe didn’t hide anything. He disdained lying about something so trivial.

nThere was no need, either.

nBut Zhang Yuanxing merely froze, stunned, and furrowed his brow. “Young Lord Su, that joke isn’t the least bit funny.”

nHe obviously didn’t buy it.

nWith a peak Qi Accumulation expert like Cheng Wuyong at her side, how could Yuan Luoxi possibly need a Blood Circulation Realm youth to save her life?

nThe very concept was ludicrous.

nThe nearby Uncle Xiong suddenly asked, “Might you explain in more detail just how you saved them?”

nZhang Yuanxing was a bit stunned. He looked at Su Yi, half-convinced, but still doubtful. He too wanted to hear a more detailed explanation.

nSu Yi said casually, “Last night, a?Six-Severings?Yin?Corpse took advantage of the rain to ambush our party. Cheng Wuyong alone wasn’t any match for it, but by perfect coincidence, I went to Mother Ghost Ridge specifically in pursuit of that very creature. I killed it, so you could say I inadvertently saved their lives in the process.”

nZhang Yuanxing’s expression gradually darkened. He forced back his rage and said, “Su Yi, I treated you like a friend, someone I could really talk to, yet you’re trying to deceive me with such blatantly obvious nonsense? Don’t you think you’re looking down on me a bit too much?”

nAs he spoke this final sentence, he looked and sounded stern.

nSeeing Su Yi and Yuan Luoxi together outside the city had already left him quite displeased. He thought that Su Yi had failed to appreciate his kindness, that he’d admired Su Yi in vain.

nThen there was their banquet in the Immortal Gathering House. Just thinking about the awed, respectful way Yuan Luoxi treated Su Yi soured Zhang Yuanxing’s mood.

nThat was why, by the time he paid Su Yi a visit tonight, rage had already accumulated in his heart. He’d thought that so long as Su Yi obediently cooperated with him, he wouldn’t mind showing some magnanimity and letting off just this once.

nWho would have thought that Su Yi would stubbornly persist in telling blatant lies full of holes? Su Yi was insulting his intelligence!

nThe nearby Uncle Xiong furrowed his brow as well. “Su Yi, if you’re saying this to show off before our young master, all I can say is, you’re acting like a child. Ridiculous!

nHis voice carried a chill.

nIt was obvious that neither of them believed that Su Yi could use his Blood Circulation Realm cultivation to kill a?Six-Severings?Yin?Corpse, a foe even Martial Dao Grandmasters would struggle to overcome.

nSu Yi was like an ant bragging about biting a tiger to death: ridiculous and absurd to the extreme.

nSu Yi sighed.?He was telling the truth, but no one believed him. This was really exasperating. “I already said everything I have to say. If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to ask Yuan Luoxi and her companions. I’m in no mood to explain myself any further.”

nWith that, he turned and entered his room. “Have a good journey home. Forgive me for not seeing you off.”

nHe was effectively giving them an eviction order.

nWhap!

nZhang Yuanxing picked up his wine glass and flung it against the ground, shattering it. “Su Yi, you’ve refused my good intentions. You’re forcing my hand!”

nSu Yi suddenly turned around, his gaze increasingly cold. “What? Young Master Zhang, do you plan to cause a disturbance at my residence?”

n“A disturbance?” Zhang Yuanxing was so angry, he laughed, but he couldn’t be bothered to concern himself about his bearing any longer. “I was polite to you earlier because I admired your performance at the Dragon’s Gate Banquet, but you’ve repeatedly pushed your luck. Do you really think I’m so easy-going that I’ll just let this slide?”

nHis expression frosted over, and he pointed at Su Yi. “Listen up! If you don’t give it to me straight, don’t blame me for my poor manners!”

nThe nearby Uncle Xiong said indifferently, “Young Master, please remain calm. Su Yi says he’s capable of killing a?Six-Severings?Yin?Corpse, so why not let me test him? We’ll see for ourselves if he was lying or if he’s really as skilled as he says.”

nZhang Yuanxing took a deep breath, then nodded. “That works too, but Uncle Xiong, whatever you do, you mustn’t kill him. I still want to ask him about Mother Ghost Ridge. If I don’t learn the truth, it’ll gnaw away at my heart.”

nUncle Xiong nodded. “Young man, too much is just as bad as too little. It’s not too late for you to mend your ways and tell the truth.”

nSu Yi’s lips angled upward. In the end, he couldn’t help but laugh, as if he were looking at a pair of buffoons. “You’re well aware that Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong respect me, yet you dare act so brazenly in front of me? Should I call you stupid? Or just reckless?”

nZhang Yuanxing froze. From the look of him, he didn’t dare believe that even at a time like this, Su Yi would speak with so few reservations.

nUncle Xiong’s expression darkened, his gaze suddenly murderous.?Even he was stunned; he would never have imagined that a paltry little Blood Circulation Realm cultivator like Su Yi would treat him with such disrespect!

nHe hesitated no further. He stepped towards Su Yi, his stride as powerful as a tiger or dragon, his aura billowing around him.

nBang!

nThe courtyard gates suddenly swung open.

nA graceful figure charged over and roared, “Zhang Yuanxing, try it if you dare!”

nShe wore military attire, with long, slender legs. Beneath the moonlight, her pretty face blazed with unconcealed rage.

nThis was none other than Yuan Luoxi.

nThree people?trailed?after her: Cheng Wuyong, Fu Shan, and Nie Beihu.

nTheir expressions weren’t the least bit pleasant either.

nSu Yi was briefly stunned.?What are they doing here?

nZhang Yuanxing had obviously been caught off guard too. He froze, then asked, “Luoxi, didn’t you depart the city this morning?”

nUncle Xiong frowned, then stopped in his tracks, forcibly suppressing his killing intent.

n“If I hadn’t come, how could I have witnessed your ‘awe-inspiring might’?” Yuan Luoxi’s beautiful eyes flashing with intimidating fury.

n“I wouldn’t have guessed that the distinguished son of the Zhang Family Head would be so short-sighted,” Fu Shan snorted coldly.

nWhen Yuan Luoxi flung blatant insults at him, Zhang Yuanxing could endure.?But when he saw that even Fu Shan dared mock him, he instantly lost his temper. “Fu Shan, who gave you the gall? How dare you talk to me like that?”

n“I am the lord of Guangling City, and you’re attacking someone in my territory. Am I not entitled to say a few words? Do you really think this is your home turf?” asked Fu Shan, his expression imposing.

n“You….” Zhang Yuanxing was just about to say something when Uncle Xiong pulled him back. .𝘯𝘵

n“Young Master, we ought to leave,” said Uncle Xiong gruffly.

nHe could tell at a glance that with Yuan Luoxi present, if they really dared touch Su Yi, Cheng Wuyong, Fu Shan, and the others would stop them without hesitation.

nCheng Wuyong was enough to restrict their movements. With two more Qi Accumulation experts like Fu Shan and Nie Beihu in the mix, the results were sure not to be in their favor.

nBut Zhang Yuanxing wasn’t willing to just leave like this….

nHe took several breaths, suppressed his irritation, and said sincerely, “Luoxi, it’s really not what you think….

nYuan Luoxi cut him off, not the least bit polite. “Scram! Who wants to hear your explanations? If you don’t get out of here right this second, don’t blame me for losing my temper! When that happens, I’ll be interested to see whether or not your daddy comes running to help you get even!”

nThese words were more than a little rude; she was blatantly trampling all over Zhang Yuanxing’s dignity.

nHis expression went red, and the veins?bulged?in his forehead. He was on the verge of losing it.

nHe wouldn’t have guessed that Yuan Luoxi would throw all caution to the wind and oppose him directly over the Wen?Family’s?live-in son-in-law!

n“Young Master, don’t forget the bigger picture. This is but a moment’s shame; you’ll naturally make this right one day!”?As he spoke, Uncle Xiong grabbed Zhang Yuanxing by the shoulder and dragged him off. They soon disappeared from view.

nThe moonlight flowed like water through the misty night skies.

nThe roast chicken on the stone table was left uneaten, the Pear Blossom Brew undrunk. The hostile stand-off vanished into nothingness, just like that.

nBut Su Yi’s brow furrowed slightly.

nYuan Luoxi and company arrived right in the nick of time…. They’d essentially just saved Zhang Yuanxing and his Uncle Xiong’s lives….

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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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