Master?

Master?

And the door owner.

These titles sound shocking, and I never thought they would have anything to do with me.

I'm just an ordinary person. has a master but doesn't know martial arts, and he can't be ruthless when he has been a bandit. I used to wish I could go to the rivers and lakes, but along the way, I found that this rivers and lakes are unfathomable and have not yet penetrated, but I already feel that they are treacherous and terrifying.

Later, I was willing to be an ordinary person. A wealthy ordinary person lives a life without food and clothing, a house, a woman, and several children......

However, this night changed the trajectory of my life.

Because, this night, Bai Jingxing's tongue fought against a group of beggars, and in one fell swoop, I was pushed to the throne of the leader of the beggar gang.

At the beginning of dawn, the sky was white. Lying on the ground was Ma Xiaoliu's body.

That night, Bai Jingxing and I rushed out of the Louqin Inn and rushed to the main altar of the beggars. When he arrived at the door, Bai Jingxing was stunned. I asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Jingxing said: "I seem to have forgotten something. ”

I'm used to it. This old drunkard may have had a very degraded memory because of his years of drinking. He forgets things for a long time. Sometimes, he would hold a gilded gourd and sit in one place in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, he began to look around, his expression impatient.

When someone asks him, what are you looking for?

He said he was looking for a gourd.

Others say, "The gourd is in your hand."

He looked at the gourd in a daze, and after a while, he began to look for it again.

Others asked him again, what are you looking for?

He stopped abruptly and asked, "I'm looking for wine in the gourd?"

Li Xiaoqian said that he was a precursor to Alzheimer's disease.

Bai Jingxing stood at the door of the beggars' main altar. He said he had forgotten one thing. He stressed that this matter is very important.

I asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

He said: "We should bring Ma Xiaoliu with us. ”

I was furious and asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier!

Bai Jingxing smiled and said, "I just remembered." ”

In the starry night, we ran back to the Louqin Inn and took Ma Xiaoliu, who was scalded into a pig's head, to the beggar gang's main altar.

It was late at night. The beggars are sleeping. Under the altar was a black patch, and it looked like there were six or seven hundred people. They lay on their backs on the ground.

The earth is their bed, and the night sky is their quilt.

The nights are already a little cooler this season. As soon as the cold wind blew, many people hugged each other tightly in their sleep. Looking at such a scene, my heart was inexplicably sour.

"Get up!" Bai Jingxing shouted as he carried his dying breath.

The reaction off the field is not the same. Some people are very perceptive, they suddenly stand up when they hear the sound, and then they assume an offensive or defensive posture. Some of them were sluggish, and they rolled on the ground a few times, perhaps thinking in a daze and realizing that the situation was abnormal, before they suddenly got up.

There are still some people who are still sleeping, as if nothing has happened.

Bai Jingxing shouted: "Call these people up." ”

He politely bent down and patted it, and unceremoniously poked it with his foot. After a while, they all woke up.

I suddenly felt a chill, because I realized at this time that Bai Jingxing and I were surrounded by seven or eight hundred beggars.

They all looked at us coldly, and they clutched their sticks tightly in their hands, as if they regarded us as enemies. Because, Bai Jingxing still has their helper in his hands. Ma Xiaoliu, who was burned to a pig's head, kept moaning in a low voice.

Bai Jingxing said: "The old man believes, you all know who the old man is?!" He didn't leave any chance for those people to respond, and said directly: "Today, the old man wants to reveal something to you." That is, your leader..... It's a golden man!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

Bai Jingxing kicked Ma Xiaoliu's leg, and Ma Xiaoliu fell to his knees. Bai Jingxing twisted Ma Xiaoliu's ears and said, "Quick, repeat what you said during the day!"

Before Ma Xiaoliu could finish speaking, he was beaten to death by a group of beggars.

It is not to say that these beggars do not have suspicions in their hearts. Perhaps, they are not entirely convinced that what we say is necessarily true. It's just because Ma Xiaoliu manages the beggar gang by three indiscriminate means, and the position of the elder of a beggar gang can be sold for dozens of taels of silver, but other people's hearts are full of it, and the beggars dare not speak out in anger on weekdays. Now, the dissatisfaction with the gang leader and the hatred of the family and country are linked, and the resentment finally has an outlet to vent, and the reason that should be there has also dissipated.

In short, Ma Xiaoliu died. The beggars, who numbered as many as seven or eight hundred, were leaderless.

Bai Jingxing pushed me in front of the person and said, "It was this person who discovered the tricks of the Jin people, and he is the benefactor of your beggar gang. ”

When he said this, I felt very comfortable. Although, this matter is not as Bai Jingxing said. However, I still feel like a hero, enjoying the gratitude and reverence that a group of beggars throw at me.

Bai Jingxing said again: "Now, the beggar gang has no leader, and the old man elected this person as the leader of the beggar gang. ”

What?!Want me to be the leader of the beggar gang?!

It was as if I had been struck by a thunderbolt, and I couldn't help but tremble, and my heart jumped to the top of my throat, and I was so surprised that I couldn't even speak.

The audience exploded instantly.

At first, there were people who agreed. But then it was drowned out by a sea of opposition.

"Why? He's not from our beggar gang!"

"Isn't this the guy who insulted our beggars the other day?"

"He looks down on us, why should he be the leader of our beggar gang!"

"Yes, we can't agree. ”

Wave after wave of opposition. Some people's emotions have changed from initial excitement to anger, and some of them have started to insult.

A moment ago, he was a grateful benefactor, but this moment he has become the target of public criticism.

My mood also fell to the bottom, and my panic and anxiety made me keep retreating.

Bai Jingxing's hand was on my waist and he shouted in a low voice, "Stand in front of you?"

I said, "They're going to beat me to death." ”

Bai Jingxing said: "With me here, what are you afraid of?!"

Indeed, with someone as high as Bai Jingxing supporting me, I shouldn't have a reason to be afraid. However, the scene in front of me, as well as Bai Jingxing's brain, made me can't help but want to retreat.

What if, when everyone rushed up, he forgot his martial arts?

I'm starting to worry.

Bai Jingxing shouted: "Listen to me!"

The almost boiling chatter in the audience gradually stopped. People looked at Bai Jingxing and stared at me.

I'm still nervous to death. Bai Jingxing said: "This person has a pure heart, exposes the Jin people's treacherous schemes, and saves the beggars from destruction. It saved all of your lives, so to speak. He couldn't be more suitable as a helper. ”

An elderly beggar stood up and said, "The leader of our beggar gang should be chosen from among the people of our beggar gang, why let an outsider be our helper?"

"Not bad!" a large crowd began to echo.

Bai Jingxing said: "Who said that if you are not a member of the beggar gang, you can't be the leader of the beggar gang? The position of the leader of the gang should be inhabited by a capable person, as long as it is beneficial to the beggar gang, why bother to insist on whether he is a member of the beggar gang or not?"

"You say he's capable. What is he capable of?"

At this point, I felt as if I was being stripped naked by everyone. What Bai Jingxing is doing is putting on a false cloak for me layer by layer. Just to make me look good enough to be their helper.

Bai Jingxing pointed to Ma Xiaoliu's corpse and said, "This is a good proof! He can not only see through this person's tricks, but also capture him in front of you, doesn't it explain everything?"

"But he's not a beggar. Someone shouted.

Bai Jingxing said: "Which of you would like to be a beggar for the rest of your life?! If it weren't for the ravages of war that caused you to be displaced, who of you would want to be a beggar?!"

The audience was suddenly silent.

Who would want to be a beggar?!

Such a heart-wrenching question hit everyone's sore spot.

Bai Jingxing said: "In this world, someone may be able to give you a bowl of cold rice, or someone may be able to give you a few taels of silver, but this person can give you peace, and he will take you out of the beggar gang and rebuild your house, so that all of you are no longer beggars!"

I trembled and said, "This is blowing too much!"

Bai Jingxing poked me in the back and shouted in a low voice, "Shut up!"

However, the audience began to cheer. They held their hands high, as if they had held up hope. They shouted "helper".

But my heart was heavier.