Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke poked his head out and smiled towards Lu Hao in front of him. Unfortunately, the pangolin's smile was really not pretty, it looked more like it wanted to bite someone.

"Say it quickly, I have to wait for the princess to take a bath later."

During this period of time, Lu Hao's position has gradually stabilized. Because of the incident in the clan mansion last time, Lu Hao has successfully become the princess' personal maid.

Although there is no power, the benefits gained during this period are quite amazing.

It made Zhao Ke feel envious for a while.

This is the chicness after giving up the main line. Although the main task is lost, relying on those side tasks is enough to obtain unimaginable gains in other spaces.

"I need help right now."

Zhao Ke stopped being polite with Lu Hao, and directly told Lu Hao the current situation of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.

After hearing that the situation inside had become like this, while Lu Hao was surprised, he was also secretly glad.

Fortunately, I didn't join the main plot, otherwise I might be as unlucky as Zhao Ke now.

"Then what exactly do you want? Let me tell you first, I'm just the maid of the princess, not the princess of Da Xia, and I don't have a hundred thousand troops for you."

Thinking back to that time in Da Xia, Lu Hao definitely reached the pinnacle of his life.

Of course, this time it's a little bit worse, but I believe that Lu Hao will continue to operate. Once a certain picture is successful, if he becomes the imperial concubine of the Yuan Dynasty, he will be able to turn a shotgun into a cannon, and his rights will override their sufferings.

Even if it is a freak of a big devil and a big Buddha like Sinboluo, he will bow his head and salute when he sees her.

Of course, the premise is that Lu Hao can win the competition among these women, Zhao Ke is not worried about this.

After all, men are often the only ones who know men best.

To be honest, Zhao Ke really hoped that Lu Hao would have a military power of [-] in his hands, and when the [-] cavalry formed a torrent of steel, even Sin Bo Luo would have to flee.

If that's the case, the task this time will be much easier.

It's a pity that this kind of food, Zhao Ke can only flirt with himself.

"Help me find someone. At noon tomorrow, this person has no portrait and no clues. He only knows that he is a monk and has a dharma name called Wumeng."

Yuheng will not give himself a name for no reason, it must be a reminder of something.

Although Zhao Ke was skeptical about the origin of this name, he still decided to look for it, but if he asked himself to look for this kind of thing, who knew when he would find it.

On the contrary, for Lu Hao, finding someone was as easy as pie.

"Well, it's not difficult. I'll let you know when I find it." Lu Hao wrote down his name and nodded, and said goodbye to Zhao Ke quickly.

Seeing Zhao Ke's figure disappear into the bushes like a mouse, Lu Hao couldn't help thinking.

"Hey, Lu Feiyan, what are you doing outside, hurry up!"

At this time, the princess's urging sound came from the tent, Lu Hao's eyes lit up, and he licked his cute little tiger-toothed bright red tongue: "Here we come!"

Chapter 1183

At noon the next day.

Zhao Ke and the big shaman came to the alliance resident.

People from all major sects had already gathered together, even Zhang Zhijing also came.

The heads of all factions gathered together, everyone had different thoughts, and no one took the initiative to speak for a while.

It's actually quite embarrassing to say.

The great debate on Buddhism and Taoism, speaking of it, is also a matter of Buddhism and Quanzhen Sect.

There is no mention of their denominations at all, such as the Holy See, this matter has nothing to do with you for eight hundred miles, what do you think you came here for?

Shouting to uphold justice, in fact, they want to share a piece of the sinking ship of Quanzhen Sect.

It is not too much to say that other sects have not even heard their names.

It is said that some bandits and robbers simply gathered together after hearing about this incident, randomly found some scriptures from unknown sources, copied some out of context, and formed a sect after copying some.

Of course, these temporary sects were all ambushed and killed by postmen like Qi Liang before they reached the capital.

Even if there were some fish that slipped through the net, after experiencing most of the events of God's punishment, everyone was scared out of their wits, and they didn't have the guts to dare to take risks here.

It is conceivable that when Zhang Zhijing sat on a chair and looked at these robbers who planned to carve up his family's property, he felt a kind of loss in his heart.

A group of bigwigs sat in a makeshift tent, looking at each other, and no one knew how to speak.

It was a chaotic mess outside, even busier than a busy city.

There are disciples from various sects, most of them are barbarians, and their words are also strange, such as Persian, Dashi, a mess of language barriers, and problems with each other's teachings.

Sitting on the canopy of the tree, Zhao Ke has seen three fights.

"The rabble!"

Zhao Ke didn't expect these people to have any effect on Zui Boluo, but at this moment, it seems that they are not only ineffective, but thank God if they don't hold back.

At this time, Zhao Ke couldn't help but think of the sentence that was circulated in reality.

Not afraid of God opponents, but afraid of pig teammates.

Unfortunately, the two items seem to be all in place, and all I have to say is, I hang up, you can do whatever you want.

Miao Daoyi also came, huddled in the crowd with his seniors and brothers, looked around for a while, but he couldn't find Zhao Ke hiding in the tree, he seemed a little disappointed.

"Don't you call him?"

At some point, the Tianyu Duan Sitting Man had already sat upright on the tree pole above Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke seemed to have known it for a long time, and was not surprised at the appearance of Tianyu, but pointed to the two groups of people who were fighting not far away and said: "As the matchmaker of this alliance, at this time, you shouldn't go Stabilize the morale of the army?"

After Tianyu's eyelids jumped up and down a few times unnaturally, he said in a rotten tone, "I can't handle a bunch of idiots."

A powerful postman of the divination system is no less important than the top auxiliary holy light system in the horror space, or even higher.

You must know that even some teams, when they meet a divination postman, will often make friends with the other party with very high standards, and even give up the initiative of command.

It is conceivable that the postal album of the divination system can play a role.

Not to mention Tianyu. To put it bluntly, below the prophet, he is the strongest. Even the president of the Divination Association may not be able to compare with Tianyu in terms of divination attainments.

Such a top-notch assistant actually said that he couldn't handle it. It was conceivable that this group of people was so stupid that they were hopelessly stupid.