The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

The Beggar Gang was once the largest gang in the world. At the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it was admired by the martial arts for its anti-Mongolian actions and developed to its peak.

However, the general trend of the Zhao and Song Dynasty's collapse cannot be resisted by people in the world. If the end of the court does not change, it will only be destroyed sooner or later. In the end, the city of Xiangyang was destroyed, and the Zhao and Song dynasties were destroyed by the Meng and Yuan dynasties.

Success also resists the Yuan, and failure also resists the Yuan.

The Beggar Gang reached its peak due to its resistance to the Yuan Dynasty, and was therefore targeted and attacked by the Yuan Dynasty. The city of Xiangyang was destroyed, and a large number of high-ranking members of the Beggar Gang died in the battle along with Guo Jing and his wife. After that, they developed latently and survived.

Although Meng Yuan took control of China, he had many internal problems. The top officials were fighting for power and the lower levels were rapidly corrupting. In just a few decades, they had lost control of the Central Plains.

The Yuan Dynasty did not know how to be considerate of the people and blindly imposed exorbitant taxes. The people at the bottom were in dire straits, and the number of beggars increased instead of decreasing. Under this situation, the beggar gang that should have been targeted has grown stronger.

Beggars all over the world belong to the Beggar Gang in name only. The Beggar Clan, starting from the leader, has two leaders, Zhang Bo and Zhang Bang, and two elders who teach the skills and enforce the law. These are the top leaders of the Nine-Pocket King. There are also four elders of the Eight-Pocket, who are also famous figures in the world.

Below the senior leaders of these beggar gang headquarters, there are also helmsmen from various places. According to the importance of their branch, each has different bags. The highest one can have eight bags. Nanchang is a prefectural city, and the Beggar Clan's helmsmanship here is naturally extraordinary, with a seven-bag helmsman sitting in charge.

It is not an easy task for an ordinary beggar to join a beggar gang and become a formal disciple. It is necessary to first find two senior Beggar Clan disciples as "Mr. Wenwu", starting from the lowest level disciple without a bag.

Xu Xin didn't really come to be a beggar, so naturally he wouldn't take this path. He made some inquiries in Nanchang City, and as a down-and-out Jianghu disciple, he made friends with a Sibao disciple who liked fragrant meat.

Friendship and friendship opened the way, and "loyalty" intertwined. Finally, under this recommendation, he successfully became a disciple of the Nanchang Branch of the Beggar Clan.

The eldest brother of Xu Xin's four-bag disciple, who is about forty years old, got the nickname "Six-fingered Li" because he has six fingers on his right hand and has mastered the skill of using his empty hand.

Liuzhi Li's skills are not weak, and the three streets in the west of Nanchang City, near the south gate, belong to his territory. Any beggar who wants to beg for food here must obtain his consent and pay filial piety.

If you do not follow the "rules", your job will be destroyed, you will be beaten, and you will be deported. If you are seriously dissatisfied, your hands and feet will be broken, and you will be thrown into the fields outside the city.

When Xu Xin joined the Beggar Clan, he deliberately showed off his rudimentary Shaolin Kung Fu skills, saying that his elders once entered Shaolin to learn martial arts, but later encountered chaos and ruined their families and had to live in the world.

The Beggar Clan was a mixed bag of good and bad, with figures from all religions and nine schools. There were not many of them with similar origins to Xu Xin, and Six Finger Li did not doubt Xu Xin's origins.

The Beggar Clan has a large number of people, but it does not have a relatively systematic training system. There are many masters at the top, but the disciples at the middle and lower levels are mixed. There are only a few powerful disciples under Six Finger Li. He was naturally very happy to have a martial artist like Xu Xin come to join him.

Because of Xu Xin's good skills and good manners, Liuzhi Li took him as a confidant. Not long after he joined the gang, he was already in charge of a street under Liuzhi Li's name, and he was considered a small beggar. Although I still live in an abandoned house, I have a separate room.

Xu Xin found a place to live in Nanchang City. While hibernating and practicing martial arts hard, he continued to collect all kinds of information and went out for "hunting" every now and then. This little life was quite comfortable.

There are beggars everywhere in the world, and all kinds of news are circulated, so the beggar gang is naturally well-informed. Xu Xin lurked in Nanchang and learned about the trends in the world through word of mouth among beggars.

The biggest event in Jiangxi was naturally the rebellion of Yuanzhou Zhou Ziwang, who called himself Wang Jianguo and the King of Zhou. In Xu Xin's view, this was the precursor to the king. But I have to admit that Zhou Ziwang made a lot of noise, and the Zhou army once reached the gates of Nanchang City.

In addition to this major rebellion, another major event in the world involves the Sky Eagle Sect, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun and other high-level officials of the Ming Sect.

Xu Xin learned through the Beggar Gang that although the Sky Eagle Sect was still hunting for the man who pretended to be crazy and escaped from Wang Panshan Island, they had not been able to find out the details of this person.

The news that Xu Xin was from the Longmen Escort Bureau was not revealed, which gave him some peace of mind. For the time being, he should be safe.

After Xu Xin was sure that he was safe, of course he had to start growing up. He stayed in Nanchang because it was an important town in Fucheng and a key point in the rear to suppress Zhou Ziwang's rebel army.

Although Xu Xin did not choose to join Zhou Ziwang's rebel army, he still had a good impression of the anti-Yuan movement. If conditions allowed, he would naturally help out. Of course, by continuously absorbing power, he can also harvest the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit and grow up quickly.

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In the east of Nanchang City, it was silent under the moonlit night. As Zhou Ziwang's rebellion intensified, the Yuan Dynasty, which had always been "lenient", also began to impose a strict curfew. Late at night, in the city, there were occasional banging sounds, and it was as silent as a ghost.

Of course, nobles have privileges in any era, especially when the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty divided people into four classes. This situation was even more serious.

The streets near the government offices in the east of the city were brightly lit, and the Huajie wine shops were overcrowded, filled with the noise of dignitaries having fun. And just outside these streets, some lonely beggars huddled on the street corners.

Comparing these two contrasts, the sentence "The wine and meat in Zhumen smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road" is vividly reflected.

In the cold and windy streets and alleys, a dilapidated wine shop stands on the corner, with curtains swaying in the wind, showing a bit of shabbyness. A figure appeared silently in the windy darkness at the street corner, looking at the brightly lit place of fun not far away.

"A farewell drink? I think it's a guillotine drink. Drink a little more, and you'll be a starved man when you hit the road. It'll be an advantage for you."

Xu Xin sneaked in the darkness, came to a dark corner of a flower building, and quietly observed a certain wing. He carefully lurked and observed, waiting for an opportunity.

The moon was under a thin star, and the banquet was finally over. A group of Yuan Ting officials and nobles stumbled out of the party, smelling of alcohol, and each got on their carriage and headed back home.

Xu Xin was standing behind a carriage in the distance, and suddenly he felt uneasy. He glanced at the carriage heading towards the end of the street, and decisively tried to leave.

"clang!"

Just when Xu Xin turned around and disappeared into the dark corner, a strong wind suddenly struck. The sharp sword light struck the bluestone road where Xu Xin was previously, splashing out a cloud of sparks. Several figures followed and fell down, quickly surrounding the small road. lane.

"You are a smart little mouse, but the Buddhas still caught you. Assassin in black, you can't leave tonight!"

A bald man holding a strange scimitar stood at Xu Xin's previous position, and several other people surrounded him from nearby. They were all strong and sturdy men, moving like the wind, with strong energy and blood. They were all trained. Family son.

"How did you find out about the people of Yuan Ting?"

Xu Xin calmly retreated to the dark corner and looked at the bald man holding the knife in front of him. He should be a monk, but he didn't look like a serious monk.

"You little mouse has average martial arts skills, but you are really slippery and can hide. So many of us set up defenses everywhere in the city to catch you, but we couldn't catch you. In the end, Lord Daruhuachi gave the order for everyone to go back. You have to go a certain way..."

The flower monk holding the sword probably knew that Xu Xin would not be able to escape, so he mercifully solved his doubts.

After hearing what he said, Xu Xin finally understood what was going on. Defenses were being set up everywhere in Nanchang City, and these guys who were having fun were ordered to take a specific route back, and they lurked to follow them, but they accidentally ran into an ambush.