The people of the Kunming tribe, after receiving the news that Zalai Lao had been killed, led by Mo Qigong, hurried over together. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Mo Qigong first saw Ling Xuanluo and the others, he was very suspicious of them, and in order to dispel his concerns, Ling Xuanluo told the truth about the conspiracy that he had learned in the dense forest, and that Zarai had been planning.

After hearing this, Mo Qigong lost his hostility, and was replaced by a frightened and angry person.

Ling Xuanluo's words, if he heard these words to someone who didn't know, that person might not necessarily believe it, but he Mo Qigong had to believe it.

In fact, at the forest rally that day, Zalai Lao resolutely opposed Duan Xiao and was bent on taking refuge in the Tang Dynasty, which had aroused a lot of suspicion among him and many people.

After that night, he began to investigate Zalai Lao through his cronies, and so far he has collected a lot of evidence, which can prove that he is leading Erjiang to collude with strangers, intending to plot evil, and he has also made a lot of small moves in secret. If he hadn't been murdered, he would have brought someone to confront him in about two days.

Coincidentally, the content of Ling Xuanluo's lecture not only confirmed the accuracy of his investigation, but also allowed him to figure out the various reasons why Elder Zalai embarked on the evil path. There was no lack of protection for the tribesmen, but it was not enough to offset his selfishness and the mistakes he had committed.

Mo Qigong has always been angry, and his loyalty to the Kunming tribe without distractions can be seen by the sun and the moon. Over the years, he has been respectful to that old man, and he has no second thoughts.

But it is disgusting that Elder Zalai has been dealing with himself like this. What's even more chilling is that in order to achieve his ulterior purpose, he did not hesitate to stretch out his dirty hand to Duan Xiao, who had just returned to his homeland, causing him to almost die, which is really unbearable.

After thinking about this, he couldn't help but shout: "In order to satisfy his own selfish desires, it is just a matter of pushing his righteous son to be the patriarch, why do you want to do so many bad things? I, Mo Qigong, do not like to fight with others, even if one day I sit in the position of the patriarch, I have won the trust of the clansmen, and can do practical things for them, so why would I sell my reputation and reputation like him and use the patriarch's throne as a weapon of power?"

Jiang Nanjun has been silent, so the two of them can talk. At this time, listening to Mo Qigong's passionate statement, he couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and praise in his heart, the Kunming tribe is in Yunnan, if this person leads it, the Central Plains will probably be free from worries from now on.

Just thinking of this, I heard him say again: "I haven't read much, even if I am a reckless man in the mountains, but I also understand the principle that everything must be done with righteousness first." Even if it was Zalai's own ancestor, he had received countless favors from King Daguang Duan, how could he forget his ancestors like this and ruthlessly murder the descendants of the Daguang Dynasty? Fortunately, Duan Xiaowang had this Lingliu Immortal to save him, so that he could be safe, otherwise even if that old man died ten more times, he would not be able to make up for the sins he committed!"

Seeing that he was so angry, Ling Xuanluo hurriedly reassured: "Brother, don't be impatient, this matter has passed, and Zarai Lao has died unexpectedly, so it should be regarded as an end." It's a pity that Erjiang, not only is he not a traitor, he is still simple and kind, and he never really wanted to participate in the struggle for power, but he was implicated by his father-in-law and died in vain. If you don't avenge him, you really can't bear it. ”

Mo Qigong was reminded by him, and when he thought of Erjiang from Zalai Lao, his eyes were sad and his expression darkened.

Ling Xuanluo said again: "Before Erjiang died, he decorated his fingers with a small elephant, suggesting to us the word 'elephant'. Does my brother know who this word corresponds to among those he knows?"

(To be continued.) )