Zheng Danxia glanced at Qi Cifeng lightly and snorted contemptuously.
"I know that you are a legend of Wenfu and Master Wei's senior brother, but where were you when Wenfu was in danger?
If you really feel that you are a member of Wenfu, how can you sit back and watch the thousand-year Wenfu be destroyed?
If you really think that you are a member of the Wen family and a scholar, then why don't you die in battle on the top of the Qing capital, so that I can go there every year to worship and kowtow.
But you are living well, and now you come to me to pretend to be your elder? Do you think I will recognize you?"
Faced with Zheng Danxia's provocation, Qi Cifeng was not angry.
"I admit that my junior brother's death was tragic and heroic, worthy of his title as Palace Master, but after his death, will the Wen Palace disappear?" Qi Cifeng asked rhetorically.
"No, the Wen Mansion is still there. As long as there is one scribe alive in this world, the Wen Mansion will still be there, and there will be hope for reconstruction."
"My junior brother and I had different opinions on the matter of succeeding the palace lord. My master, the second generation palace lord Xiaoyao Gong, chose his junior brother, while I was trapped in Beihai for eight hundred years.
You said you were loyal to Wei Changli? Can you imprison yourself in Beihai for eight hundred years just for a word from him?"
Qi Cifeng's words made it difficult for Zheng Danxia to answer. A super talent who was at the height of his popularity retired at the height of his fame. This retirement lasted almost a lifetime!
One of the most outstanding geniuses in the history of the Wen Dynasty could not do anything in his most prosperous years. He could only look at the endless sea water every day. Only Qi Cifeng himself could understand the depression and madness in it.
“Since he took over as the head of the palace, he retreated to Yunzhou to show his weakness to the enemy, which made everyone feel that Wenfu was a soft persimmon that anyone could come up and pinch.
Now the decline of the Wenfu has just proved that Wei Changli was wrong, and my teacher Xiaoyao Gong was wrong. I wasted my life for their mistakes, why should I be responsible for the decadent Wenfu now? Why should I be responsible for them?
Responsible for the mistake?”
"In my opinion, the destruction of Wenfu is not a bad thing. At least the decay created by Wenfu in the past two thousand years will go with it.
Zheng Danxia, you are one of the geniuses of Wenfu, follow me, create a new Wenfu with me, and appear in Yuling Continent with a stronger attitude!
Back then, Duke Xiaoyao made the eight schools breathless, but I want to completely trample all other schools under my feet!"
If it were anyone else, Zheng Danxia would only think that this person was crazy, but the person in front of her who said this was Qi Cifeng, a figure who was even more legendary than Wei Changli back then.
"I'm not in a hurry. You can think carefully before telling me your answer."
"There's nothing to consider. As long as Wen Mansion can be reborn, I'm willing to do anything..."
"Wei Changli is not a qualified palace master, but the most correct thing he did in his life was to pull you young people with outstanding talents out of that vortex of death."
"What are you going to do next, fight back to Qingdu?" Zheng Danxia asked,
"No, in the past six years, the Baiyang Sect has hatched countless strong men in Yunzhou and their strength has grown rapidly. Soon the Cizhao people will attack the second target, and what we have to do is to sit back and watch them.
Fight."
A big battle is going on in the Wu Mansion, and the two people fighting in the decisive battle are terrifyingly powerful.
One person is surrounded by a jade dragon, while the other person is bathed in thunder light, and the muscles on his body are filled with explosive power. This is a contest between the Tiangang Jade Dragon Qi and the Thunder Breathing Method.
Wu Jinghai's breathing and movements were all accompanied by thunder, and his opponent turned out to be Lei Chengying!
The two of them obviously had a real fight. Wu Jinghai punched Lei Chengying in the chest, and Lei Chengying's jade dragon roared and bit into the lightning shield.
Not far away, there were two people watching the battle. One was the Lord of the Wu Palace, Lei Huaji, and the other was the sword holder of the Wu Palace, Wu Mu.
"Master Lei, why did the two of them fight?" Wu Mu asked.
There was blood on the corner of Wu Jinghai's mouth, but he was not to be outdone. He was beaten away several times and fought back several times.
"Old Wu, it's not the damn romantic in your family that's causing the trouble."
Lei Huaji gave Wu Mu a look. Not far away from the two fighting, a woman who was pregnant with Liujia was sobbing, and this woman turned out to be Lin Wanxi, the genius of the Wen family back then.
"Without feelings, even if we are forced to stay together, we will not be happy," Wu Mu said.
"Fuck NM." Lei Huaji yelled directly, "Do you want me to expose your old ways? Or do you want me to tell Jinghai about your glorious deeds when you were young?
It has always been a fine tradition of your old martial arts family to hold up your pants and refuse to admit your fault. There is no older generation of strong men in Yuling Continent who has never heard of your family's romantic history."
Wu Mu blushed a little.
"Give me some face and don't mention this in front of young people in the future."
"You said that Old Wei entrusted this girl to our Wu Mansion before he died. This girl was very talented. Now the old scribes in the Wen Mansion and his father have all died in the battle in Qingdu, and he is all alone in Wuling City with no support.
We can’t betray our friendship.”
"Don't worry, just because of the child in her belly, this girl is the daughter-in-law of our Wu family and she has not escaped."
"And don't relax in the recent period. During this period of time when the spies came to report, the Baiyang Sect has been very active. The Baihu Nine Elders Association has also been meeting with the Cizhao people. I suspect that they are going to take action again." Lei Huaji was a little worried.
"If they dare to come to Wu Mansion, I will make sure that none of them can leave here. After all, we will not be like Wei Changli, who cut off his limbs before the war."
"It may not be us, but we must always be prepared for the worst."
Hearing Lin Wanxi's cry, Lei Chengying's arm bulged with muscles, and then he punched Wu Jinghai right in the face.
"I don't care how romantic you are, but if you fail Lin Wanxi, I won't let you go easily."
"Since you like her so much, why not marry her."
Wu Jinghai wiped the blood, his eyes full of defiance. This attitude also angered Lei Chengying.
Lin Wanxi met Wu Jinghai in Xihe and fell in love with this talented and wild man. At that time, Lu Daoxuan had warned her that men from the Wu family were unreliable if they were romantic.
However, Lin Wanxi did not understand what this meant at the time, but was intoxicated in love and could not extricate herself.
Before the fall of Wenfu, Wei Changli sent her here to reunite with Wu Jinghai.
After six years, she finally became pregnant with Wu Jinghai's child, but what she waited for was not the wedding she wanted, but Wu Jinghai's betrayal.
Wu Jinghai had sex outside every night and became more and more indifferent, but the Wen Mansion had collapsed and no one could make the decision for her. There was no place for her in the world except here.
Lin Wanxi swallowed her anger, but Lei Chengying wanted to stand up for her after learning about this incident, and this was how the battle between the two began.
"The scribes of Wen Mansion were kind to me. Now that Wen Mansion is dead, I am her natal relative. If you bully Lin Wanxi, you are going against me."
Lei Chengying's strength is much higher than that of Wu Jinghai, and he is suppressing Wu Jinghai in every aspect.
"My mother-in-law? You have really embarrassed our Wu family." Wu Jinghai mocked.
Although the two of them were taking action, they also knew how to behave. The two surnames of Lei and Wu had been tied together since the day the Wu Mansion was founded, and there was no way that there would be any cracks because of a battle.