Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"The mage is in the western land...open...open..."

"Caesars Palace."

"Oh, oh, I don't know what kind of teaching method I am practicing."

"The method of Tantric Buddhism, but we at Caesars Palace cultivate our minds rather than our skin, and study more on the great sword."

"The Great Sword??"

Seeing Tongxuan's stunned expression, Zhao Ke said with a righteous face: "Yes, such as Binghuo Shenhan Sword, Dulong Zhuanxin Sword, Shuangfei..."

The sound became farther and farther away, and as the figures of the two continued to go deeper into the mountain, they did not know how long they had walked.

Not far away, an inn appeared in front of the two of them. There was still a row of red lanterns hanging in the inn, standing alone in the mountain forest.

Zhao Ke didn't care at first, but when he got closer.

Suddenly felt that something was wrong, raised his head and glanced at the inn, and in the golden pupil of his left eye, he saw that the hanging lanterns were actually bloody heads.

Chapter 389 What a big deal!

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't come forward, he saw the corners of Tong Xuan's mouth slightly raised, and asked knowingly.

"Why is Master Wu Neng not moving forward?"

There is a bit of anticipation in the eyes, and a bit of pride.

Of course he could see what was hanging on that pole.

I just deliberately didn't say anything, I just wanted to see the ability of this Master Wu Neng, and to put it bluntly, I wanted to compare him with him. After all, he was born on a white horse. Let a foreign monk compare.

Of course, as for the predecessor of the White Horse Temple, it was also taught by foreign teachers. This issue has been selectively ignored by Tong Xuan.

Zhao Ke didn't understand what this guy was going to do at first, but when he saw the smug smile on his mouth, he suddenly understood.

To put it bluntly, I just look down on my peers because of my family background.

In reality, there are countless people like this, and most of them are from very good family conditions, and they are somewhat defiant in their eyes.

To make friends with this kind of person, you must never show weakness. If you are weak by an inch, he will strengthen you by ten feet.

In the end, friends are not friends, brothers are not brothers, and are more like servants.

If you treat him with all your heart and soul, he may not even be able to look you in the eye. Occasionally, if you do a favor, it will be like giving alms, it all depends on your mood.

"It's nothing, just look at the bright color of the lantern, it attracts mosquitoes too much, go in."

When Zhao Ke spoke, he didn't even look at Tong Xuan directly, and just walked forward.

Seeing Zhao Ke's casual appearance, Tong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and with a sneer in his heart, he walked in behind Zhao Ke.

"Om..."

As soon as the door was opened, it was shining brightly, with glazed lamps above the head, and bluestone bricks under the feet, which were polished to shine.

Before Zhao Ke went in, he heard bursts of laughter coming from inside, drinking and guessing, it was very lively.

Zhao Ke walked in, and as soon as his foot landed, he raised his head to see the golden pupil of his left eye.

I saw the dilapidated room in front of me. On the floor, bones were piled up, both human and beast. Two big holes were rotted in the wall, and the wind was blowing in.

If he had never touched stamps, Zhao Ke might have been shocked by this.

But right now, Zhao Ke has never seen anything after experiencing so many horror spaces.

Compared with the big red coffin, Zhao Ke really didn't care about this little thing.

But Zhao Ke was very curious, what did Tong Xuan want to do here?

So don't say it's broken, just stride in.

Seemingly aware of someone entering the door, the original noise on the wine table was suddenly suppressed a lot.

A few burly men were sitting, holding drinks in their hands, squinting at Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke looked back calmly, and in Zhao Ke's pupils, the figures of several burly men gradually turned into two weasels, a poisonous snake, and a rotting female corpse.

"Guest officer, please."

At this time, a short guy came up and greeted Zhao Ke warmly.

Zhao Ke saw that the guy was a three-legged toad.

But after another look, it became clear that the emotional toad is a four-legged toad, but one leg was cut off.

"Cough cough!"

Zhao Ke looked closely at Toad, didn't say anything, but heard a rush of coughing behind him, and saw behind Zhao Ke, Tong Xuan followed him in at some point.

Looking sideways at the buddy, he snorted coldly and said to the buddy, "Prepare us two upper rooms and some fasting meals."

"Hey... okay, please sit down for a while, guest officer, and I'll go get ready now."

Toad Jing, stared at by Tong Xuan, his face flickered for a while, almost out of breath, and quickly nodded and walked back.

"Things without eyesight."

Tongxuan cursed, and then a smile appeared on his face, he waved to Zhao Ke, pointed to the table beside him and said, "Let's just sit here."

Zhao Ke nodded and smiled, and sat down with Tong Xuan.

At this time, I heard Tong Xuan said: "You said you are good at swordsmanship, and you have said so much along the way, what kind of swordsmanship are you good at?"

Tong Xuan's voice was not loud, but everyone around could hear it clearly.

Zhao Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was expressionless, but he already had murderous intentions towards Tong Xuan in his heart.

This guy is obviously going to use himself to pick things up.

Zhao Ke was about to speak, when he suddenly lifted his nose and sniffed, a special smell made Zhao Ke frowned slightly.

He didn't speak, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly activated his arrogant personality.

Immediately, Zhao Ke's perception was like a large invisible net, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Zhao Ke could see every move in the inn clearly, but at this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly noticed that behind them, behind the cracked wall, a corpse was hiding behind the wall.

The whole body of the corpse was pitch black, with sharp teeth protruding from the mouth, especially the black nails on the hanging palms, which were slender and thorny.