The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

When Wen Lingxue returned to Su Yi, her pretty face was as bright and smooth as the melted ice and snow in a lake.

"Brother-in-law, this feels great."

There was a hint of excitement in the girl's clear eyes.

Su Yi laughed and pointed:

"When dealing with people, taking advantage of the situation is also a science. Those who are good at taking advantage of the situation are like sailing with the wind and relying on the illusion. Some powerful practitioners can even use the power of heaven and earth to achieve enlightenment."

"However, borrowed things will not last long after all. As the saying goes, heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free to transport them. If you rely on external forces, you will eventually be abandoned by them."

After listening, Wen Lingxue said thoughtfully, "Brother-in-law, what you mean is that whether you want to take advantage of the situation or not, you should know the right balance. In the final analysis, you still have to become stronger yourself, right?"

Su Yi smiled and nodded.

The girl is smart and smart, and she has some truths, so just point it out.

Not far away, a resentful look looked at Su Yi.

The owner of the gaze is Wen Shaobei.

He didn't dare to offend Wen Lingxue, but he planned to vent his anger on Su Yi.

Moreover, he was confident that Wen Lingxue could not care about this matter at all, because no one in the entire Wen family would care whether Su Yi was bullied.

Su Yi naturally noticed Wen Shaobei's gaze, but ignored it.

If this kid really dares to play any tricks, he will teach the other person how to behave.

Next, Su Yi and Wen Lingxue sat down at a wine table in the courtyard.

But gradually, Wen Lingxue realized that something was wrong. The nearby tables were almost full of people, talking and laughing with each other, making it very lively.

The table between her and Su Yi was the only one there, which looked unusually deserted and eye-catching in the entire area.

"Brother-in-law..."

Wen Lingxue glanced at Su Yi, a little angry and a little worried.

How could she not see that both the Wen family members and the guests attending the birthday banquet regarded Su Yi as the God of Plague and were afraid to avoid him!

Su Yi seemed very comfortable and leisurely. He picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and joked:

"There is no one here who can drink with you and me."

Wen Lingxue couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, and relaxed.

Not far away, a cute-looking child, about six or seven years old, came over, obviously looking for a seat.

"Xiao Mingrong, come sit here with me."

Wen Lingxue smiled and waved.

The child happily agreed, but when he saw Su Yi, he stopped immediately and shouted crisply:

"Although I, Wen Rong, are young, I am ashamed to be associated with a son-in-law like Su Yi!"

The lively atmosphere nearby calmed down, everyone looked strange, and then burst into laughter, and the air was full of joy.

Wen Shaobei and others were laughing with joy.

Children's words are unbridled, but they are often the most true.

That child's words directly revealed how low Su Yi's status was in the Wen family!

Wen Lingxue's pretty face was as frosty as she glared at the little brat fiercely. Naturally, she couldn't really argue with a child.

Looking at Su Yi again, he seemed to be unconscious, drinking alone and enjoying himself.

…

In the clan hall.

Qin Qing also felt very uncomfortable.

The hall was full of dignitaries and dignitaries, but almost all of them gathered around the patriarch Wen Changtai and the second elder Wen Changqing.

But the table where she and her husband Wen Changtai were sitting was almost unattended and they sat there alone, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Even the old lady sitting in the first chair kept her eyes on the patriarch Wen Changtai and the second elder Wen Changqing.

This feeling of being left out made Qin Qing full of resentment. "Look at your two brothers, and look at you, I can't count on you to get ahead in this life!"

Qin Qing glared fiercely at Wen Changtai beside her.

She felt quite regretful. If she had known earlier, she would have written a letter asking her eldest daughter to come back. As a disciple of Tianyuan Academy, she could at least help her hold on to the situation.

"Oh, we are all a family, why are you talking about this?"

Wen Changtai sighed.

Qin Qing became more and more annoyed and lowered her voice, "Look at those clan members, they are all laughing at our family's jokes! Even your eldest brother's son Jue Yuan has outshone our family!"

She seemed to want to vent all her complaints, "If you had some ability, why would our family be so embarrassed?"

Wen Changtai frowned and did not dare to say a word.

While we were talking, some important people came to congratulate her on her birthday one after another, and each of them gave generous gifts, which made the old lady's face light up.

The patriarchs Wen Changtai and Wen Changqing chatted and laughed with the big shots, and they were all in high spirits.

Seeing this scene, Qin Qing was on pins and needles.

But at this moment, a childish and loud voice sounded outside the hall:

"Although I, Wen Rong, are young, I am ashamed to be associated with a son-in-law like Su Yi!"

This sudden sound was heard by everyone in the hall, and the originally lively atmosphere came to a halt.

Immediately afterwards, the whole hall burst into laughter outside the hall, making all the dignitaries in the hall unable to help but laugh.

Su Yi!

Who in Guangling City doesn’t know about the Wen family’s son-in-law?

"Whose child is this? He has such ambition at such a young age and has a bright future."

An old man with silver hair and beard smiled and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of laughter.

Qin Qing felt her cheeks burning. She looked at the mediocre husband next to her, then thought about Su Yi, her son-in-law, and felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Mom, I just want to hook up with a man who has no ability. Even my daughter’s man is so useless. How unfair is God!

In this noisy atmosphere, a voice suddenly came from the distance:

"Huang Yunchong, the head of the Huang clan, came with the Huang clan to celebrate his birthday!"

Everyone in the clan hall was stunned.

In Guangling City, the Huang family can firmly rank second among the three major clans.

Huang Yunchong is even more famous in the city as a powerful figure.

Although there are many distinguished guests and important figures in the clan hall, in terms of status, almost none of them can compare with Huang Yunchong.

"Please come quickly."

The old lady sitting on the top said with a smile.

Regardless of the various grievances between the Huang family and the Wen family in the past, at least now, the head of the Huang family can come in person, which makes the Wen family's face look brighter.

Immediately, Wen Changjing and Wen Changqing stood up together and prepared to greet them.

Outside the clan hall.

All the Wen family members and guests all looked into the distance.

Soon, Huang Yun, wearing a purple robe and a majestic figure, walked in, followed by his legitimate son Huang Ganjun, and behind him were two old servants and a group of retinues.

That formation is just like the stars circling the moon.

"Clan Chief Huang!"

"Uncle Huang is here too?"

"Brother Huang's visit is really flattering to us."

Huang Yunchong walked along the road, and some of the guests greeted him one after another, looking humble and even flattering.

Even some members of the Wen family looked in awe and eagerness.

The young man Huang Qianjun followed behind his father, looking aloof and arrogant. He was used to this kind of situation.

Suddenly, Huang Yunchong stopped and looked at a certain location.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that almost everyone in the nearby area had already stood up. Only two figures, a man and a woman, were sitting in front of a wine table. They did not move at all, which looked very eye-catching.

It was Su Yi and Wen Lingxue.

"No manners!"

Many guests shook their heads secretly.

Some members of the Wen family also frowned. The head of the Huang family was here in person, so how could he still sit there in a dignified manner?

An elder of the Wen family cleared his throat and was about to scold Su Yi and Wen Lingxue when his eyes suddenly widened.

Huang Yunchong stepped forward quickly, bowed slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Master Su."

The whole place fell silent.

Everyone looked stunned.

Su Yi seemed to have just reacted. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Huang Yunchong, and said, "Are you here to celebrate your birthday?"

Huang Yunchong nodded: "Exactly."

Su Yi said oh, then looked away, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself another glass, ignoring Huang Yunchong again.

But Huang Yunchong was not annoyed at all, and seemed to think it was a matter of course that Su Yi didn't get up to greet him.

This surprised many people present, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

At this time, the clan leader Wen Changjing had already hurried over, laughed and said with cupped hands: "Brother Huang is here. If you are not welcome from afar, follow me to the clan hall to talk."

Seeing that Su Yi was noncommittal, Huang Yunchong straightened his figure, and his aura changed accordingly, with a majestic look on his brows.

"Good work."

Huang Yunchong nodded towards Wen Changjing and walked towards the clan hall.

Everyone present was left standing there in silence.

"How could Patriarch Huang be so polite to his son-in-law just now?"

More than one person was in a state of confusion and confusion.

"How is this going?"

Wen Shaobei and other members of the Wen family were a little confused. With his status, how could Huang Yunchong take the initiative to meet a humble son-in-law like Su Yi?

The expressions of the guests present also became strange, and they noticed an unusual smell.

"Brother-in-law, this..."

Wen Lingxue was also confused and looked at Su Yi with her starry eyes.

"Didn't I beat up Huang Ganjun the day before yesterday? At noon yesterday, Huang Yunchong took the initiative to apologize to me at Juxian Tower."

Su Yi smiled and said, "In the future, you don't have to worry about the Huang family daring to trouble you."

"ah?"

Wen Lingxue was so shocked that she was speechless.

Su Yi's words were so casual that she didn't know whether to take them seriously.

At this time, in the clan hall.

Many dignitaries also noticed something was wrong. When Huang Yun rushed in, they all focused their gazes.

Huang Yunchong ignored the looks of everyone in the hall, went straight to the old lady of the Wen family, and ordered:

"Come here, bring me the birthday gift."

Immediately, an old servant came forward, presented a jade box, and said respectfully: "Old lady, this is a birthday gift prepared by my master, a pair of Ruyi carved from a century-old chalcedony. I wish you a long life." Nanshan, everything goes well."

The old lady suddenly felt her face light up and said with a smile: "I am very happy that you can come. What else can I give you as a gift? A long mirror. Quickly invite Chief Huang to take a seat."

Wen Changjing, who was standing next to him, smiled and greeted, "Brother Huang, please come over here quickly."

"Hold on."

But he saw Huang Yunchong waving his hand, and then, under the gaze of a crowd of incredulous eyes, he walked to the table where Wen Changtai and his wife were sitting, with a smile on his face, he held his hands and said:

"Brother Changtai, brother and sister Qinqing, I heard that your daughter has entered Tianyuan Academy to practice. This is a rare and happy event. When Huang comes here this time, I also have a small gift to give. It is a small tribute to Huang. You But you must not refuse.”