Chapter 1221 Harsh conditions
Si Wenbing did not look at the two Taoists, but bowed deeply to Ji Wu.
Ji Wu, standing on the city wall, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, made of colorful mulberry silkworms. He was wrapped around his waist with a belt made of golden dragon skin, and more than a dozen jade pieces surrounded by treasure light were hung on it.
Ji Wu also had a hairband made of black ice silk on his forehead, which was inlaid with more than a dozen gems the size of a thumb. He stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back, full of pearls and treasures, and also had a tall body, noble and mighty temperament, like a god.
Si Wenbing, who bowed deeply to him, was soaked in the water for a long time, fighting with the water demon day and night, and had to rest for many days. His coarse cloth clothes were torn and even the flesh on his shoulders and buttocks were exposed.
He exposed his thighs, and there was no hair on his skin that was soaked in the water, and all the hairs were soaked and shed.
His hair was also messy, like a bird's nest that was crushed by wind and rain. Combined with his rusty face and tired expression, Si Wenbing was like an old beggar who had suffered from the torment of life, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable look of desolation.
Compared with Ji Wu, who was glorious in the crown, had a face like a crown and a faint fragrance on his body, Si Wenbing was like a pool of mud on the ground, and was completely different from Ji Wu, who was very good-looking.
Si Wenbing, who has the strength of a high-level witch emperor, has become like this after struggling in the flood for these days. It is conceivable how embarrassed the witch kings, great witches, and the human people who do not even have the strength of a witch in the flood control army are.
After bowing deeply, Si Wenbing seemed to not remember. In terms of seniority, he was Ji Wu's distant uncle. According to the etiquette of the human race, when the two met, Ji Wu should have asked him for the first time!
"Mr. Ji Wu, this flood has displaced countless people of our human race and destroyed their families. The flood is raging. Every day, the human race will lose more vitality. Look at the people behind me, in order to control the water..."
Ji Wu laughed, and he laughed to the sky. The loud laughter shocked the water column that was about the size of a mile collapsed and turned into countless water balls of human heads and roared down.
Feishui City is protected by the barriers made of lotus flowers in the water tank. The water balls are more than a hundred feet away from the city wall and are evaporated by a layer of soft color. Countless water balls hit Si Wenbing's head and their bodies, making his hair even more messy, as if countless water plants were hanging on his face.
Si Wenbing and the several generals behind him became extremely embarrassed. Si Wenbing still maintained a deep bow. Several generals behind him looked at Ji Wu with an angry face, and finally lowered their heads helplessly.
"Flood, I saw it!" Ji Wu said calmly with a frivolous look: "But the people under my rule were not affected by the disaster. Look, the people in my Feishui City live and work in peace and contentment, and have food and drink... I have tens of thousands of cities and villages under my rule on Mount Yeyue, all of which are calm and have not suffered from floods."
"If you can't cure the flood, you are incompetent!" Ji Wu said proudly: "Looking at you, you are so embarrassed, it's like Jurassic beasts that have been washed away by the cattle shed, I'm so angry!"
"Look at your spirit, look at your appearance, look at your clothes, and then smell the sour smell on your body!" Ji Wu turned his head in disgust and sighed: "How many days have you not taken a hot bath? Your body is smelly and no different from a livestock!"
Shaking his head, Ji Wu said calmly: "You bow to me and say good things... Isn't it just that I allow you to use the means to control the water!"
Si Wenbing pretended that he had not heard the insults in front of Ji Wu. He raised his head and smiled dryly: "Yes, Lord Ji Wu, please let go of the road and let us modify the river and mountain landscape."
Taking a deep breath, Si Wenbing said in a deep voice: "As long as the water channel of Feishui is renovated, all three or four thousand water veins around can be unobstructed, and most of the excess water vapor in the void will be guided away by the unobstructed water channel. This downpour will also become much smaller, and flood disasters will be..."
Ji Wu still interrupted Si Wenbing's words bluntly: "Don't tell me these things. The sky is full of heavy rain. I think it's not bad. The sound of wind and rain are very pleasant."
He laughed strangely, Ji Wu pointed to the flood that was more than a hundred feet away from his city gate. He said in a dark voice: "As for this flood, the vast smoke and waves are vast, it is simply a beautiful scenery. I think it is not magnificent enough. You have made the flood smaller, do I have any scenery to see?"
Si Wenbing's face twitched and subconsciously clenched his fists.
The heavy rain that destroyed countless human villages. Do you think it sounds like wind and rain?
The flood that caused countless human races to destroy their families and let them die and corpses float thousands of miles away. Do you think this flood is not strong enough or magnificent enough?
As a human lord, as a human lord who is related to the life and death of hundreds of millions of people under his rule, more importantly, you are the descendant of Emperor Ku! Ji Wu, how could you say such words?
What do you regard your responsibility to protect your family and the people?
What do you regard the glory left by Emperor?
On a normal day, just by Ji Wu's words, Gao Yao could lead people to capture Ji Wu and imprison him in Puyang forever.
"Ji Wu!" Si Wenbing slowly straightened his waist and shouted out Ji Wu's name with extreme force: "Are you worthy of your ancestor Emperor Ku? Are you worthy of the surname Gao Xin? Are you worthy of the descendants of the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan?"
Ji Wu smiled frivolously, and he looked down at Si Wenbing from a high place and said lightly: "Am I a descendant of Di Ku? Are you worthy of me? Am I a descendant of Di Xuanyuan? Unless the elders of Youxiong Xu and the Xiong clan spoke, who dares to say that I am not a descendant of Di Xuanyuan?"
Extending his hands and looking at his hands that were kept with tender skin and tender flesh with even joints, Ji Wu said slowly: "Go back, I won't talk to a minion like you. I want to move the water and soil of my clean water, and I want to use the water and water control from my territory... Let Si Wenming come in person, ah?"
Pointing at Si Wenbing, Ji Wu said with a smile: "Remember, give him three days to let Si Wenming come to me personally to beg me."
"Please, please be happy, and let Si Wenming give up the position of heir emperor. If I am happy, I might be able to let you manage the water well?" Ji Wu smiled very brightly: "Look, everyone is the descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan, and they are all relatives... Is Si Wenming unable to inherit the position of heir emperor?"
Si Wenbing's face turned blue and his body trembled violently.
Ji Wu, this guy, actually wanted the position of the Human Emperor! He did nothing, but he was still dragging the water control plan. In this way, he actually dared to take the position of the Human Emperor!
Chapter completed!