Wuxia Fantasy: Starting with the Revitalization of the Beggars' Sect

Zhao Min was very pleased and laughed:

"He's not called Dongfang Bai anymore; his new name is A'Da. The other two are called A'Er and A'San. If you defeat the three of them, I'll let you go today. How about it?"

"On the contrary, if you lose, you will have to obediently surrender."

The four elders frowned deeply.

Now that things have come to this, there's no point in talking about sentimentality. Just as Dongfang Bai said, everyone's positions are now different, and they will never forgive such a traitor.

However, Dongfang Bai's swordsmanship is extremely advanced. In the past, in the Beggars' Sect, he was the most skilled in martial arts after the leader. He is a real problem here.

Even with the addition of two other experts, and even if all four elders joined forces, they wouldn't gain the slightest advantage.

But now that things have come to this, there's no reason to back down.

Just as they were about to respond, someone in the crowd said, "Stay."

Everyone looked behind them and saw that Lin Ye had actually captured one of the Xuanming Elders.

It turned out that the Xuanming Elders knew they couldn't defeat Lin Ye, and were surrounded by the beggars. If Zhao Min ordered the arrows to be fired, they would definitely be affected.

Taking advantage of the moment when the four elders of the Beggars' Sect were talking to Dongfang Bai, he tried to ambush one or two of the elders, but Lin Ye grabbed Hebi Weng's right leg.

He Biweng was shocked and turned around to strike with a palm, but Lin Ye countered with a palm strike of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. The palm forces collided, and He Biweng alone was naturally no match for him.

Lin Ye seized the opportunity to capture Hebi Weng.

The fat monk from before wasn't qualified to be a hostage, but this Crane Pen Elder is different. Not to mention that Zhao Min wouldn't let such a great general be lost, even if he were willing, Lu Zhangke wouldn't allow it.

"Junior brother!" Lu Zhangke exclaimed.

Zhao Min scolded, "You surnamed Lin, I gave you a chance to spar, but you don't appreciate it. Release Master He at once!"

As Zhao Min cursed, the Beggars' Sect elders began to re-examine Lin Ye. They had heard that a junior with exceptional martial arts skills had emerged in the sect, but they hadn't expected him to be so capable as to capture one of the Xuanming Elders.

Lin Ye said, "You're cunning. Who knows if you're telling the truth or not? What if you win but don't keep your promise? We'll end up with nothing."

"Even if you capture Master He, do you think you can escape?"

"That's not necessarily true. Look behind you."

As Lin Ye spoke, he pointed behind Zhao Min. Zhao Min looked back in confusion and saw that a raging fire had already broken out in a certain place in the city in the distance.

That was the residence where Zhao Min lived.

Zhao Min then realized that her hometown was on fire.

"you!"

Zhao Min glared at Lin Ye, gritting her teeth.

But after a moment, Zhao Min's expression returned to normal. "So what if you burn the house down? You can't escape anyway."

Zhao Min had no intention of letting the beggars off the hook. Since things had come to this point, what did it matter if it was just a house and burned down? She was really annoyed that Lin Ye had tricked her.

She was always the one scheming against others; she had never been taken advantage of by anyone.

Lin Ye laughed and said, "Princess, why bother? Even if you surround us with all your might, it will only result in mutual destruction."

"Since you've proposed a duel, then so be it. If we win, you release Brother Yan and the others; if we lose, we release your Master He, and we surrender."

Zhao Min sneered, "Can you really make decisions for them?"

She had already seen through Lin Ye's position in the Beggars' Sect; he was merely a fifth-bag disciple.

The four elders exchanged glances, knowing that this suggestion was the best solution at the moment, and said, "That is what the brothers think."

Zhao Min said, "No problem, but I have one condition."

"What are the conditions?"

"Only you can go."

Upon hearing this, the beggars began to curse.

"One against three? Are you kidding me!"

"This is outrageous!"

"Why didn't you send just one person!"

"..."

Zhao Min ignored the insults. She wasn't stupid; after their two encounters, she roughly knew Lin Ye's strength.

If they can capture Master He, how bad can their kung fu be? Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are naturally not weak in martial arts, but to be on the safe side, they should not fight him three against one, but wear him down with a series of attacks. How can they secure victory?

He laughed and said, "You all underestimate this Brother Lin too much. His martial arts skills are probably even better than yours four elders."

"Letting Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San face him alone is a loss for all three of them."

Zhao Min's words displeased Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San, but they knew their master had a deeper meaning. They were certain they would teach her a lesson when the fight broke out.

Lin Ye said, "Okay."

"Brother Lin..."

"Elder, it's alright."

Lin Ye replied and walked to the front of the group.

With the agreement reached, everyone made way for an open space, and dozens of torches illuminated the surroundings. Hebi Weng was immobilized by acupuncture points and handed over to the disciples of the gang for safekeeping.

Ah San shouted first, "I'll go first."

He then stepped forward.

Ah San was strong and muscular, with a fierce and imposing presence. His face, hands, and neck were all muscular and gnarled, as if his whole body was full of energy, almost bursting out of his body.

He is clearly a master of external martial arts.

Seeing that he was bald, Lin Ye laughed and said, "A disciple of the Western Regions Fire-Making Monk?"

When Ah San saw that the man had identified his sect in one sentence, he was quite surprised. "You kid, you actually know who I am."

He then sneered, "Since you know I'm from the Vajra Sect, you'd better surrender now."

Lin Ye didn't waste words on the other party and waited for them to make their move.

Seeing the contempt shown by him, the Indian man was furious. He stepped forward and suddenly threw a punch, aiming straight for the center gate of the forest. He followed up with another punch, striking first despite being behind. His fist technique was extremely unpredictable.

Lin Ye grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand and flipped his wrist. With a flick of his right hand, he also grabbed the opponent's right wrist.

He used the "Ram Butts the Fence" grappling technique from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, and in one swift motion, he grabbed both of Ah San's hands at the same time.

Ah San was shocked. He quickly turned his fist into a finger and used a fierce finger technique to thrust it forward, aiming straight for Lin Ye's throat.

Lin Ye tilted his head to avoid it, and Ah San took the opportunity to pull out his sleeve and break free from Lin Ye's grappling technique.

Enraged, the Indian attacked again, his fists and arms striking with incredible speed, as if dozens of arms and fists were attacking simultaneously.

Faced with the opponent's fierce offensive, Lin Ye remained calm and used "Dragon Battle in the Wild" to respond.

This "Dragon Fighting in the Wild" move is designed to counter group attacks. Ah San's fists are like dozens of people attacking, so he blocks these dozens of people one by one outside the circle.

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms..."

"Brother Lin actually knows our gang's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."

The four elders gasped in shock.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, a technique known only to the leaders of the Beggars' Sect throughout history, was something these Beggars' Sect elders recognized, and they couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.

Zhao Min recognized the palm technique and found it exquisite. Seeing the Beggar Clan elders' expressions change, she deduced it was an extremely profound martial art. She then asked Lu Zhangke, who was standing nearby:

"Master Lu, what kind of kung fu did that kid use?"