A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

Chapter 5 Bo Theater

Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, and the rule of the Jin Dynasty is no longer as good as before. Forces such as folk martial arts gangs are particularly active and control various gray industries.

These people were able to come here to select people. They had obviously bribed the officers and soldiers guarding the city, and they would have no problem following them into the city.

Although joining a gang as a thug is not a good place to go, it is much better than selling yourself into slavery, and it can solve Lu Yuan's urgent need.

"I, I'm coming!"

As his thoughts turned around, a disaster victim in tattered clothes was already eager to get on the stage.

He is a man in his thirties. Although he is a little thin, he has well-defined muscles and is obviously in good health.

After getting permission from the leader of the Qinglong Gang, he leaned over and grabbed the iron lock without saying a word, and picked it up with all his strength.

It is not easy for even a normal person to hold up a hundred-jin iron chain for ten breaths, let alone these hungry victims who only drank some gruel yesterday.

After the man mentioned it, his face turned red, his veins jumped, and his legs and arms trembled.

But even so, he gritted his teeth and held on for nine or ten breaths before suddenly putting it down.

The leader of the Qinglong Gang looked up and down and reluctantly said:
  "That's alright, you're qualified, stand aside."

The tall and thin man immediately walked aside happily, and the victims below became even more excited and agitated. Many men who thought they had some strength rushed to get on the stage.

Seeing this situation, the leader of the Qinglong Gang was extremely impatient. He suddenly took a step forward and kicked the three victims off the stage like a violent kick:
  "What are you bastards grabbing? Go to the side and line up. I'll let you come up and come up again!"

"If you don't have enough energy, don't waste your time by joining in, or else I'll give you a whip!"

Three people were kicked away instantly with one kick. The victims who had gathered around him finally did not dare to rob any more and honestly lined up at the edge of the stage.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan used his body and strength to quickly squeeze through the crowd and get in line.

In the blink of an eye, a long queue of hundreds of people appeared.

And although there are many people queuing up, there are not many who can pass the test after taking the stage.

These victims were all sallow and thin, and they had managed to regain some strength by relying on the gruel last night. Most of them were red-faced and barely managed to lift the 100-jin iron lock. They were soon exhausted and let go before being kicked off the stage.

Seventeen or eight disaster victims came on stage in succession, but only one qualified in the end.

Then it was Lu Yuan's turn.

When he stepped onto the stage, his figure and mental temperament were obviously different from those of the other victims, which immediately aroused the slight side glance from the leader of the Qinglong Gang.

Lu Yuan grabbed the iron lock and exhaled, then picked it up without much effort.

Then, after holding on for fifteen or six breaths, I put it down.

After all, the original owner was going to participate in the county martial arts test, and he was in good physical condition. In addition, Lu Yuan not only fully recovered and even slightly strengthened his body through the method of taking food, it was naturally easy to pick up the iron chain.

And with such a performance, he was undoubtedly better than the people in front of him, and the victims below were slightly in an uproar.

The leader of the Qinglong Gang was undoubtedly very satisfied with Lu Yuan’s performance and laughed:

"Performing well, you will stay too!"

Nearly an hour later, the Qinglong Gang's simple selection in the resettlement area came to an end.

Hundreds of disaster victims lined up to take the stage. In the end, only Lu Yuan and about a dozen others were able to hold up the iron locks and meet the conditions to be accepted.

Seemingly meeting his expectations, the leader of the Qinglong Gang ended the selection and took Lu Yuan and others away.

Around him, thousands of victims rushed forward to beg and beg, but they were whipped back by the fierce and prepared soldiers. Lu Yuan just followed the other party and entered the city gate openly. The moment you enter the city gate.

Invisibly, he felt inexplicable waves in his heart.

Subconsciously communicate the scriptures in your mind and get feedback:

[Power of Luck]: 46 moments

Luck actually increased by 20 moments!
  Obviously, this was the change brought about by him getting rid of his identity as a disaster victim and successfully entering Fengyang Mansion.

This change undoubtedly made Lu Yuan feel more excited.

Because this means that he is one step closer to cultivating immortality.

After entering the city, a tall horse and several horse-drawn carts were parked in an open space not far away.

The leader of the Qinglong Gang rode on his horse, and several other gang members took Lu Yuan and others onto the cart, then raised their whips and set off.

Driving along the avenue, everyone soon entered the city. What they saw on both sides of the suburban road were shabby mud houses and shanties. Dust was flying, sewage flowed across the street, and beggars with mutilated hands and feet were everywhere. .

The people here are all sallow and thin, not much better than the victims outside. They obviously belong to the slum area.

After driving for a while, the dilapidated mud huts and shanties finally disappeared. The houses with blue bricks and gray tiles were arranged in an orderly manner. The streets were wide and prosperous, with pedestrians flowing on the roads and rickshaw pullers shuttling at the end of the alleys.

Especially when passing through a main street, there are a lot of people everywhere. Teahouses, restaurants, clothing shops, rice shops, gambling shops and pawnshops are all lined up in rows, and it is very prosperous.

Except for Lu Yuan, the time traveler, the victims selected on the cart had been farming in the fields all their lives. They had never seen such a prosperous scene. Naturally, they were as fascinated as Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Lu Yuan, however, stared at the leader of the Qinglong Gang who was leading the horse, thoughtfully.

In this era, gangs are not kind-hearted people, and they are even less likely to support people with good intentions, especially a big gang like the Qinglong Gang.

They were recruited and didn't know what they were going to face.

With my mind full of thoughts, I drove for another half an hour.

The group of people came to the backyard of the Grand View Garden, which looked quite impressive, and then dismounted one after another.

The gate to the backyard opened, and two ferocious mastiff dogs that were half as tall as a man ran out first and pounced on the leader of the Qinglong Gang, wagging their tails excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life and gray hair walked out slowly with a few people and said with a smile:
  "Protector He, how was your harvest today?"

He Xiong, the guardian of Beitang, touched the two mastiff dogs, chuckled and said:

"It makes sense, it looks like there are some good young talents, and it depends on you, Uncle Li, to train them."

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Li looked at Lu Yuan and others and nodded slightly:

"Leave it to me."

He Xiong turned around and faced the crowd and said:

"This is Uncle Li, the manager of the back garden of our Beitang Bo Theater. All of you will be under his control from today on. You are now considered to be members of the Qinglong Gang. You must be obedient and behave yourself here." Do things according to the rules, otherwise you will be helped by the rules, do you understand?"

Everyone naturally agreed, and He Xiong didn't stay too long. After greeting Uncle Li, he took the others away.

The two mastiffs stared at Lu Yuan and others with eager eyes, but Uncle Li waved his hand and led the mastiff to signal everyone to follow him into the garden.

(End of this chapter)