Chapter 20: I'm tired
The Bloodgate is an organization with a long history, and when it was once glorious, it could intimidate one side.
Zixi is the thirty-first leader of the Blood Gate, and the previous leader was her father.
Two hundred years ago, the Blood Gate suffered a major blow and was shattered, and the strength of the Blood Gate dropped sharply, leaving only a very weak strength.
Coupled with the enemy's beating of the water dogs, the blood gate is like a rat crossing the street, and can only hide underground as a small mouse that cannot be seen.
Those who remained in the Blood Gate were some who swore to defend the Blood Gate and had a huge revenge mission.
When Zixi's father was the leader, the little beggar was loyal and was born and died for the blood gate.
When Zixi's father died, the powerful little beggar did not covet the position of leader, but resisted the pressure of the entire Blood Gate with his own strength, striving for Zixi to become the new leader of the Blood Gate.
And the little beggar, who is also Zixi's master, taught Zixi and made Zixi a middle-level martial artist in the Xuanyang Realm, who could take charge on his own.
Although the Blood Gate has lived a miserable life over the years, its power can still be strengthened, especially the people on the periphery are enough to reach thousands of people.
But there are only a few or so people at the core of the blood gate.
In a prosperous area of Gefeng County, a not very large restaurant called "Xiangyue Restaurant" is a stronghold of the Blood Gate.
At this moment, in the Opposite Moon Restaurant, everyone is silent.
The round-headed and round-headed monk silently recited Buddhist scriptures, the Taoist priest closed his eyes, and the scholar covered his face with both hands, but everyone knew that his face was twitching at this time, and the woodcutter was also rarely silent.
At this time, there were only ten people here, and there were originally thirteen people with the little beggars.
And now, there are only ten people.
Among the three people who were not present, one was the little second who came to the Dragon Inn, the other was the believer who reported the false news to Xuan Shuying, and the last one was the little beggar who sacrificed his life to save Zixi.
Ten people gathered around a table with a rusty shard in the center of the table.
The shards look very old, as evidenced by the rust on the surface of the shards.
This fragment is a scarce material and one of the more expensive materials in Skywalker, but this fragment is not their target.
Steal beams and change columns!
They were all by that girl!
The monk was silent, it was something from his hand, he did sweep the ring with his divine sense at that time, but he didn't see any suspicion at that time, and at this moment, a fake thing was placed in front of him.
Everyone didn't expect that they paid the blood of their brothers, and in the end they got nothing.
At this moment, a white dove flew in from the window of the restaurant, landed on the window wall, and cooed a few times.
The scholar got up, walked over to the white pigeon, took off the letter attached to the white pigeon's leg, and then let go of the white pigeon, and the white pigeon waved its wings and flew out.
The scholar opened the small letter box and took out a note.
After being silent for a while, he said, "Liu'er escaped!"
"However, the fake news has been caught!" the scholar's words made the ten people present so silent that they felt a strong sense of loneliness.
Liu'er is the second child in the Lailong Inn, and when their action began, he had already begun to flee from the Lailong Inn.
Fake news, is a handsome man, named fake news because of his ability to confuse news, that is, the contact between Xuan Shuying and their mansion master, the previous believer has been quietly removed by the fake news, but as soon as the action is exposed, the fake news mixed in Xuan Shuying's team will inevitably die.
"Miss, Poor Dao begs to leave the Blood Gate!" Wan Shi, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, before in front of Zixi, he still called himself Lao Gao, but he knew that he no longer had that qualification.
Zixi raised her eyes to look at Wan Lin and asked, "Do you want Da Da to die unworthily?"
"Miss!" Wan Lin said, "Poor Dao knows that if there is no carelessness on Poor Dao, then Da Da will not die in vain!"
Zixi stood up, looked at Wan Lonely, paused word by word, and said, "The big death is not to make our blood gate one less person again!"
"Now the blood gate can't withstand the blow, you can't be less!"
"Miss!" Wan Shi said, "There is a knife in the heart of the poor road!"
"The knife he inserted, he inserted it into others!"
"Alright, Wan Shi, I won't allow it!" Zixi glanced at everyone and said, "Now I announce a decision!"
"My position as the leader will be given to the Xiao people, and no one can question or oppose it!"
Zixi's voice resounded in this room, and at the same time made everyone startled.
"No, Miss!" the scholar was the first to stand up, looked into Zixi's eyes, and said, "In the current Blood Gate, your strength is the most powerful, and only you, Miss, can convince everyone!"
"Yes, miss, think twice!" said the Taoist priest.
"Miss, in the opinion of the poor Dao, you will first assume the position of the leader, and wait until you find the right person, and then it is not too late to abdicate!" Wan Lin also spoke.
"That's it, Miss, I'll obey you, Xiao Ren, I'll be the first to disobey him!" The woodcutter also stood up, his tone resolute, but everyone knew that he was making up lies to keep Zixi.
Zixi was a little moved in her heart, but she still shook her head.
"This plan is my advocacy, the failure of the plan, the sin that caused the brothers to lose their lives should be borne by one person!" Zixi said, "This person is not Wan Lonely, because without him, the ending is still the same, but it is different from whether the fragments are won or not!"
"It's not fake news, because he didn't notice that the enemy had discovered the mistake and passed it on to us!"
"No one can blame you!"
"I can only be blamed alone!" Zixi raised her head lightly and continued, "Seriously, it's quite light to step down from my position as the leader!"
"After all, those vain interests can never replace the brothers!"
Saying that, Zixi sat down, she was a little tired, she had been trembling and cautious for so many years in order to keep this position of the leader, for fear that others would pull her down from this position!
On the one hand, in order to live up to her father's expectations, she strives to obtain the greatest benefits for the people in the blood gate, and on the other hand, she is always vigilant against everyone around her, for fear that they will snatch the position passed on to her by her father.
But, now, she's tired, and she needs to rest!
She needs to relax herself, so that she can go further in her cultivation and mind.
She stood up again, and took out a blood-colored token from the ring, on which was engraved a black eagle with sharp eyes, as if it could penetrate people's hearts at any moment.
"Xiao Ren!"
Zixi held the blood-colored token, her face was serious, and she shouted loudly.
"Wang!" The scholar did not refuse, he knew that the current Zixi really needed to rest, and he was just helping her keep this token, as long as she rested enough, he could return the token to its original owner.
For the leaders of the Blood Gate in the past dynasties, all the people of the Gate would be called the king, but when Zixi was in charge, she could not convince all the people of the Gate, so there were various objections before the plan.
And now, the scholar has recognized Zixi's position as the leader in his heart, and willingly called "king".
"Xiao Ren, the thirty-second leader of the Blood Gate, received the order!" Zixi respectfully raised the blood-colored token above his head and stretched it out, while the scholar also stretched out his hands and took the token.
The scholar held the blood-colored token in front of him, for fear that it would fall.
"Sacrifice it with blood!"
Zixi shouted, the scholar did not hesitate, let the Taoist dagger cut his finger, and drops of blood flowed into the blood-colored token, and then disappeared like a stream into the sea.
After the scholar sacrificed the token with blood, Zixi knelt down on one knee and shouted, "King!"
"King!" the Taoist priest also knelt down.
"King!" the woodcutter, who had always been rugged, also knelt down.
"King!" a charming woman also knelt down.
"King!"
"King!"
In the Blood Gate, the scholar's prestige was no worse than Zixi's, and Zixi personally spoke, naturally, everyone in the door was willing to serve as the thirty-second leader of the Blood Gate.
Moreover, the management ability of scholars is transcendent, which is also one of the reasons why Zixi chose scholars.
"Heaven and earth are a mirror! I, Xiao Ren, am the leader of the Blood Gate today!"
"If the blood gate is there, then I am here, and if the blood gate is dead, I will die!"
"Strengthen the blood gate and take revenge!"
"There is no chaos on the inside, and there is no fear on the outside!"
"I am willing to use my body to build the token of the blood gate!"
"I am willing to pour the blood into the prosperity of the blood gate with my blood!"
The scholar's calm voice sounded in the room, it was an oath, it was an oath, an oath to the blood gate, an oath to the doorman!
All the people in the room looked at the scholar with respect, and from this moment on, the scholar was no longer the scholar who drank and ate meat with them and talked about the news.
He shouldered the full burden of the Blood Gate.
At this time, the scholar knew how heavy this burden was, he looked at Zixi, it was hard to imagine how much youth a girl of eighteen years old had given up and how much responsibility she had to take on for this position.
She's really tired!