Chapter Eighty-Seven: Someone Came

After being startled, the Kunga patriarch calmed down randomly, and a pair of calculating eyes burst out with a cold and compelling meaning: "The princess's move, but she wants to be the enemy of my Kunga tribe and the entire Bon Sect?" ”

Xiao Lingjiang and the Bon tribes were originally using each other, but now she abandoned the friendship between Kunga and Da Zhou, and once turned her face, she even coerced him, the Kunga patriarch, and the people of the other tribes would not be wary?

Once the Bon clan realized that Xiao Lingjiang and Da Zhou had no intention of continuing to use them and wanted to leave with them, then this already unreliable cooperation would break down.

Anyway, the Bon sect had already used Xiao Lingjiang's hand to get rid of Mu Chi Zampu, and released the words that Cai Bang and the demon monk Tuozhi had joined forces to kill the king and seize the throne.

Without Muchi Zampu, a monarch who is bent on preaching Tantra and suppressing Bon, they will be able to rely on Prince Yundan to compete with Prince Wosong, who is supported by Tantra, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer.

You must know that although their Bon religion has been suppressed by Muchi Zampu in recent years, and the power above the royal court has become weaker and weaker, as a native religion in Western Tibet, Bon has a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and its influence in the countryside is still there.

He held his head high, as if the person who had choked him by the neck in front of him did not exist: "What if I let you leave the city today?" From this place to the great periphery, it is thousands of miles away. The princess thinks that without the cooperation and help of my Bon clans, you can cross this vast territory and successfully reach the territory of the Great Zhou? ”

Even though his life is in the palm of someone else's hands, the threat in his words still does not change the meaning of the previous one.

The corners of Xiao Lingjiang's lips hooked slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and got up leisurely: "Patriarch Kunga knows that I don't like to be coerced by others. ”

She raised her left hand slightly, and the ruler immediately understood, and the hand tightened, and the Kunga patriarch suddenly felt as if the air in his throat had been squeezed out, and the whole person couldn't breathe, but between breaths, his face was already flushed.

Seeing that he was about to roll his eyes, Qi Kuo's hand loosened a little bit of strength, and fresh air randomly poured into his throat, and the Kunga patriarch coughed a few times, and randomly couldn't wait to breathe in this hard-won air.

"You see, it's you, not me, who is leaving your life to others at the moment." Xiao Lingjiang flicked his sleeves and looked at the Kunga Patriarch's eyes with a dim light, "Me...... I've never been a good person, and I'm more happy to be one step ahead of others than to be threatened by others, pinching his lifeline, and threatening him in turn......"

"You!" The Kunga patriarch only felt the corners of his forehead jump suddenly, and a wave of anger suffocated in his chest, almost causing him to squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to suppress the anger in his heart: "It seems that the princess is only trying to be happy for a while...... It's true that my life is in the hands of the princess right now, but once I get out of Kunga City, my old life won't be able to help the princess at all. Others will not care about my life like the Kunga people, and repeatedly give in to the princess......"

"It's nature." Xiao Lingjiang bowed slightly, and then smiled lightly, "However, after that, I don't have to worry about the Kunga Patriarch." ”

"Buddha and Ben fight, this palace has helped Bon a lot before, and the rest of the tribes will not mention it for the time being, even the Nang clan will not turn their faces and deny people, right? I can't say it, the head of the family is happy to send someone to escort the palace and his party back to Zhou......"

"Huh." The Kunga patriarch sneered, this Princess Yong'an thought was beautiful. The Nang clan can continue to prosper for many years and rank first among the Bon tribes, doesn't it have its own scheming?

Now that both sides want to put the prince they support on the throne, the Na Nang clan will only want to further use Xiao Lingjiang and the Great Zhou forces behind him.

This plan to make another marriage covenant with Da Zhou is not unique to his family.

After all, in the land of Western Tibet, the woman's husband has passed away, and it is not impossible to remarry the son of the husband. This Princess Yong'an, the Gong Gong is only three years older than Prince Yundan.

He proposed this today, just to see if he could take the lead and seek a better opportunity for Kunga.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lingjiang didn't give half of his face.

She is so arrogant and arrogant today, he wants to see how Xiao Ling Jiang and Da Zhou and his party can get out of the realm of Xibo in the midst of Tantric pursuit and Bon cult watching!

He didn't say anything, but the sarcasm on his face was clearly and undisguised. However, Xiao Lingjiang didn't see it, glanced at him lightly, and slowly walked out of his seat.

"Thank you Kunga Patriarch for your hospitality today, it's getting late now, this banquet will be dispersed, you will go to rest and ......" As she spoke, her feet moved slightly, and she walked straight past the murderous Xifan people in the hall and walked out of the door.

Seeing her calmly approaching, the guards with swords did not dare to forcibly stop her, and they didn't know what to do for a while. After all, the life of the head of his own family is in the hands of this one.

"Stop!" The Kunga patriarch finally couldn't help but shout angrily, "The princess is so sure that she has restrained me, and my Kunga people will have no way to take you?" ”

Xiao Ling Jiang bent his fingers on the knife in front of him, and the guard holding the knife only felt that his arm was numb, so he couldn't help but loosen his strength and took two steps back.

She turned around, looked at the Kunga patriarch and replied, "I'm not sure about that. I can't say it, the Kunga patriarch would rather sacrifice himself first than trap us here......"

"It's just that the patriarch is not afraid of losing his life, doesn't he care about the future of the entire Kunga tribe, and doesn't care about the success or failure of the Foben dispute?" Xiao Lingjiang looked straight into his eyes, making people feel slightly cold.

"As I said, I'm not a good person, and I've done this shameless trick no less. Can the patriarch be sure that you are the only card in my hand? A wisp of cunning crossed her eyes, which disturbed the Kunga patriarch's heart.

Yes...... Just by holding him hostage, Xiao Lingjiang would definitely not be able to get out of Xifan safely. She's so confident, but ......

The Kunga patriarch was about to open his mouth to ask again, but saw that she had already waved her sleeves to brush away the guards in front of her and walked out of the hall.

"Stop!" The Kunga patriarch shouted out to stop the people of Xibo who were about to catch up, staring at the corners of her pale blue skirt floating past the temple gate, and her eyes became more and more condensed.

On this night, all the people in Xibo were sleepless.

When it was dawn, a guard in Kunga Mansion suddenly hurriedly reported: "Patriarch, the patriarch of Na Nang sent his henchmen to lead the troops, saying that he wanted to welcome Princess Yongan out of Kunga City and escort the princess back to Dazhou." Right now, they're waiting outside the city. ”

Hearing this, the Kunga Patriarch couldn't help but be shocked in his eyes, the Patriarch of the Bag should now be leading the Bon forces to fight against the Tantric sect, how could he suddenly come here to greet Xiao Lingjiang and escort him back to Zhou?

Could it be ......