Chapter 779 - Can You Eat Stone Statues?

Ren Wujian dragged his cold body in all directions, came forward in person, and rented an RV at a high price. After taking the medicine, he acted as a driver and drove Tiandao Yiming towards the ancient capital garden of Lingjiang City.

The comfort of the RV is much higher than that of an ordinary car, and Ren Wujian did this in the hope that Tiandao Yiming would be able to rest better and not waste a trace of extra strength before the decisive battle began.

Although he had a cold, Ren Wujian Bafang was not in a hurry even when driving, and when accelerating, decelerating, and cornering, he maintained a very stable speed.

Ren Wujian Bafang definitely couldn't imagine that Tang Yulan at this time would also drive the car steadily. The difference is that he is for the comfort of the Emperor of Martial Arts, while Tang Yulan is for the van not to roll over.

The air-conditioning inside the RV is on, the temperature is suitable, and the high-quality sound sound is playing soft music in all directions, and the sound quality is delicate and soothing. In addition to a few bottles of fine red wine and white wine, there are also black tea, coffee and other drinks in the car, which can be said to be readily available, trying to meet any needs of Tiandao Yiming.

Along the way, Tiandao Yiming did not speak, except for the sound of music, it was the sound of Ren Wujian's sneezing in all directions.

Ren Wujian Bafang wore a thick mask, even in the weather with seven days of haze in ten days, he rarely wore a mask, today's air quality is not particularly bad, but he is worried about his cold virus, accidentally sneezing out and infecting the emperor of Wu, he wants to use a mask to intercept the sneezing.

Ren Wujian Bafang firmly believes that only by caring about any small detail can the final victory be achieved.

The duel was scheduled for seven o'clock in the afternoon, and at six o'clock, Ren Wujian had already driven the car to the ancient capital garden, and the next thing was to wait patiently for Tang Yulan's arrival.

The Ancient Capital Garden is where the Emperor of Martial Arts discovered it four days ago.

It's not remote, and it's scenic. Not only is there a two- or three-story attic, but at the same time, there is an ancient tower from hundreds of years ago. This ancient tower has been rebuilt, and although the style is similar, it lacks a bit of ancient charm. Then there are octagonal pavilions, round arch bridges, and the crescent moon lake that half-hugs the tower, and the scenery in the whole park can be described as unique.

The park is free to enter. The first two times, because of the cold weather, there were fewer and fewer people who came to the garden to play and walk, and even the group of aunts and uncles who gathered at the gate of the park to play Tai Chi sword were completely gone.

However, there are some young couples with unknown purposes who occasionally haunt this place, and some snuggle up to each other. Some of them deliberately pretend that they don't know anyone, and these people slowly enter the abandoned old houses in the park, or the winding paths in the woods, and disappear.

Ren Wujian had just parked the car, and when he looked through the window, he saw a reporter trotting all the way over, followed by a staff member carrying a camera on his shoulder.

"These guys, their eyes are really poisonous." Ren Wujian clenched his palms in all directions, and said secretly: "Don't let them disturb the rest of the Emperor of Martial Arts." After thinking about it, he quietly opened the car door, took off the mask with his left hand, stood with his index finger on his lips with his right hand, and made a silent gesture at the reporter who trotted over, and whispered solemnly: "I let you interview." But don't be ostentatious and keep quiet. ”

"Ren Wujun, I'm the head of the interview team of Tojin Broadcasting, Ota Mountain Yokoshima. This is a well-known journalist from Totsu, Nakajiro Kogon, who has interviewed leaders of many countries. The middle-aged man in a black wool coat made a standard ninety-degree bow to Ren Wujian, and gave a brief introduction.

Ren Wujian shook hands with the other party and said a few polite words. I feel itchy in my nose and feel a little uncomfortable.

Koquan Chujiro's eyes were sharp, and he looked up and down at the six generations of the ninja martial arts group, feeling that his movements were a little stiff when he raised his hands and feet, and the clothes he was wearing were slightly thicker, which looked very bloated. Seeing that his boss finished speaking, he stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said, "Ren Wujun, please give me more advice." ”

"Spirited, young man...... Ahh Ren Wujian Bafang finally couldn't hold back, and a sneezing sprayed on the face of the reporter opposite.

Kogonchujiro touched his face with his hand, the smell, the cold feeling of being blown by the wind, it was really sour and refreshing.

Ren Wujian rubbed his nose in all directions, and another strange itch came from the depths of his nostrils, turned his head to avoid the reporter, and sneezed a few times in succession.

The cameraman was adjusting the lens, only to see that the picture suddenly became mottled, turned the camera and looked, almost the eyeballs did not fall out, the spitting stars in front of the lens were easy to deal with, but there was a sticky snot hanging on it, which was really helpless.

Ren Wujian was cheeky and pretended not to see the photographer's embarrassment. Zhengse said: "This time, you have worked hard. Although this is an era of peace, you are still shouldering the mission of making our empire rich and glorious. ”

"Hayi!" Kogonchujiro nodded earnestly.

The cameraman adjusted the angle left and right to confirm that the picture was clear, and then made an OK gesture to their boss and pointed the camera at the reporter.

Xiaoquan Chujiro checked his clothes and tie, held the microphone, and said, "Ren Wujun, as the sixth generation of the ninja martial arts group, you have come to Lingjiang City thousands of miles away. Excuse me, what have you seen and heard in the past few days? Compared with our Wa Kingdom, what are the advantages of Lingjiang City that are worth learning and the disadvantages that make us introspect? ”

The camera and microphone turned to Ren Wujian's eight fronts at the same time.

"Your question is acute." Ren Wujian pursed his mouth in all directions and put on the posture of a superior. looked at the camera lens with a calm face, and said in a deep voice: "In the past few days, we have found that the economic level of Lingjiang City is not much different from that of our Dongjin. The speed of its economic development is staggering! However, after an in-depth investigation, the Emperor of Martial Arts and I found that there are still many people in this place who are unscrupulous in their clothes and lack of food. Even if many citizens solve the problem of food and clothing, they eat inferior food and drink water, which is also heavy metals. This makes them scorched, thin, and genetically poor. Compared with the living standards of our nation, there is still a gap of several grades. ”

Xiaoquan Chujiro nodded again and again, and after the other party finished speaking, he continued to ask: "Ren Wujun, then why is Chinese kung fu popular all over the world?" ”

"Well...... this" Ren Wujian Bafang was slightly annoyed in his heart, he just said that the people here are in poor health, and when he mentions this question again, isn't it intentional to slap his face? After pondering for a few seconds, he explained: "There are too many Chinese, and with such a huge population, it is normal for a few outstanding martial arts talents to appear, and it is not surprising. Tang Yulan is one of them. ”

Koquan Chujiro withdrew the microphone and continued to ask questions: "Ren Wujun, I have one more question. ”

Ren Wujian wrinkled his nose and said, "Please, please speak...... Ahh ”

Koquan Chujiro took a step back and continued to ask: "Ren Wujun and the Emperor of Martial Arts have lived together for these days, can you reveal to us whether the strength of the Emperor of Martial Arts is as powerful as the legend?" ”

As soon as he heard this question, Ren Wujian Bafang immediately came to his senses, and the sense of worship emanated from the inside out, and he raised his neck and said: "There is an ancient Chinese saying that there is more than that!" Take the stone statue of the general at the entrance of the park, you see, it's made of stone. But for the Emperor of Martial Arts, it was a piece of tofu. ”

Kogonchujiro was stunned for a moment and asked, "You mean, the Emperor of Martial Arts can eat the stone statue?" His taste is more unique?! ”

"Stupid!" Ren Wujian reprimanded in all directions: "As soon as the Emperor of Martial Arts makes a move, he can easily crush the stone statue, his skills are beyond imagination, and ordinary people are like ants in front of him." In my opinion, the title of the Emperor of Martial Arts is a bit too low for Lord Heavenly Dao Yiming. ”

Kogonchujiro only felt a tightness in his spine, poked his head forward, and asked, "What should it be called?" ”

Ren Wujian stared at Kogonal Chujiro in all directions, his eyes facing each other, and there seemed to be a spark bursting in the middle.

Ren Wujian paused word by word, and said generously and forcefully: "Protector of the emperor!" His strength is enough to bless the peace and prosperity of our country! ”

Kogonchujiro turned his head to look at his boss and cameraman, and at eye contact, several people nodded.

Datianshan Yokoshima couldn't bear to be excited, and whispered: "In this way, the Emperor of Martial Arts will win!" ”

Ren Wujian held his head slightly high and took that posture of course.

Kogon's eyes were sparkling, and he asked flatteringly: "Then, Lord Liudaime, can we go up and interview the Emperor of Martial Arts." ”

Ren Wujian didn't think about it, and shook his head resolutely.

Koquan Chujiro bowed his head slightly, feeling disappointed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone coming, and turned his head to see that it was the staff of Morning TV Station.

It took a lot of effort before a reporter followed.

Xiaoquan Zhongjiro hurriedly cheered up and asked: "Lord Liudaime, may I ask, this time the Emperor of Martial Arts and Tang Yulan competed, and the fuse was caused by the failure of the ninja martial arts group in Lingjiang City several times?" The stock prices of several listed companies controlled by the Ninja Wu Group have fallen continuously, will it have anything to do with this? ”

The corners of Ren Wujian's mouth twitched, the defeat of the ninja martial arts group has become his heart disease, and it has become a forbidden area for him to talk to others, and he can't touch it, so he can't help but have a gloomy face, and said coldly: "The matter of the ninja martial arts group has nothing to say." You have to figure it out, the purpose of coming here this time is not our ninja martial arts group, but the duel between the Emperor of Martial Arts and Tang Yulan. In the future, to better promote the excellent martial arts of our Great Wa Kingdom, this is what you have to do! ”

While speaking, the reporters of Chenri TV had already arrived, and the cameraman didn't have time to wipe his sweat, so he aimed the camera at Ren Wujian.

The reporter gasped, bowed to Ren Wujian Bafang, raised the microphone and was about to interview, when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the side, turned his head to look, and the microphone also subconsciously followed, almost not pumping on Ren Wujian's face.