Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 68 This is military salt!
The moon sets and the sun rises.

After one night, only about twenty people were left on the canal boat that originally had hundreds of people on board.

"Master, even if you didn't run away yourself, you wouldn't drag your brothers with you, right?"

After adjusting the sail, a gang member said with a bitter face.

The face of the Blood Salt Hall Master Feixie was pale and no longer as rosy as it was yesterday.

Without the protection of her internal energy, the cold wind brought by the large ship speeding across the Han River, mixed with the extremely humid morning mist on the water surface, made her body, which she thought had adapted to the weather, sway constantly.

"You know nothing! If the boat stops, we'll both die!"

Feixie glared fiercely at the gang members who were complaining. Even though she had lost her cultivation, her ferocious look made the gang members subconsciously shrink their necks.

This leopard-like figure is hard to associate with the woman who was crawling at Mo Yu's feet yesterday and called herself a wooden dog.

She stretched out her hand and, with the inner strength she had cultivated all night long, stimulated a certain alien organ in her body, releasing a pheromone that was difficult for humans to detect.

One by one, blood-red leeches with crystal-clear bodies crawled out from an already cold corpse, and the gang members around took two steps back with fear on their faces.

"Alas~" Feixie leaned over and stretched out his hand, letting a leech as white as blood jade crawl onto his palm. He sighed helplessly, "We are all brothers from the Blood Salt Hall. Someone ran away last night, and how could I, Feixie, stop them? But a boat always needs someone to steer it."

"That mad demon in the black and white mask might not care if something slips through his fingers, but he won't allow this ship to stop because no one is manning it!"

He first killed a man with the Blood Jade Leech to re-establish his authority, and then restored his soft female voice to explain why he did so.

In the interval of tension and relaxation, the twenty or so gang members looked at each other and accepted Feixie's leadership again. Even though her actions yesterday had caused her to lose all her prestige, they still believed in the ability and skills of the Blood Salt Hall Master.

"Okay, get to work. When the ship reaches its destination, I will do everything I can to convince that crazy demon to let you go."

"Thank you, Master!"

Upon hearing this, the gang members all saluted with joy on their faces, then ran to operate the boat. Their work efficiency increased by three times. They were probably more eager to reach the destination earlier than Mo Yu.

'What a bunch of idiots!'

Feixie looked around at the remaining gang members and snorted in his heart.

Her stick-and-carrot approach was not very clever, but it was effective because these people were screened.

Fei Xie knew that her humble act of begging for survival in front of Mo Yu yesterday had caused her, the leader of the Blood Salt Hall, to lose all her prestige. Moreover, with her cultivation destroyed, it was impossible for her to manage her former gang members.

So, when someone secretly escaped last night, she just watched coldly.

When 80% of the most rebellious people had escaped, the remaining twenty or so people were naturally useless people who had the desire but not the courage to commit crimes.

Just find someone to make an example of and intimidate them. Give them a reason and hope, and they will obey your command and work hard.

This kind of heart, eyes, and skills are the reasons why Feixie, as a woman, can climb to her current position in this chaotic world!

She looked up and saw a black figure sitting on the cabin, drinking from a wine gourd while taking in everything that was happening below.

After just a quick glance, Feixie quickly lowered his head.

Beneath the calm surface, a heart is beating wildly.

That wasn't a young girl in love, but an ambitious man smelling the scent of opportunity!

The reason why she works so hard to demonstrate her value is not only to improve her own survival rate, but also because she sees hope for further progress!

A peerless madman who has never been heard of, but can kill top masters in just a few moves!

And he is alone, without any power around him!

Feixie, who had benefited from the power vacuum during the reorganization of the Haisha Gang, knew the value hidden behind this very well.

"Perhaps, I can take advantage of this crisis to make further progress!"

Feixie thought so, and looked in the direction where the canal ship was coming from, making all kinds of calculations in his mind.

The madman who called himself the Black and White King single-handedly defeated most of the Haisha Gang's forces yesterday. His power was undoubtedly unparalleled.

But he did not kill everyone, including the Blood Salt Hall disciples who escaped from the ship last night.

Someone would inevitably go upstream to report the news. These three large grain transport ships, the main ship with fifteen cabins and two auxiliary ships with ten cabins each, totaling thirty-five cabins and thirty-five thousand kilograms of refined salt.

Even if calculated based on the market price of five hundred coins per catty of salt, the loss this time is still as high as seven and a half million coins!
Such a loss of tens of millions would hurt even the Ruyang Palace behind the Haisha Gang.

What's more, these three ships are military salt.
It's not just a matter of money.

A fast horse carried a Salt Gang disciple in tattered clothes and in a very miserable state to a stronghold. After confirming that the other party was a spy planted by Ruyang Palace in the Haisha Gang.

Several goshawks flew quickly with the intelligence to the locations of the important people who could make the decision at the moment.

A grain ship on the Han River was robbed. The man who claimed to be "Black and White Gentleman" was skilled in using ice, fire and energy. He killed Bai Yi with a few moves and destroyed all three salt ships.

Snapped!
In the Ruyang Palace, Wang Baobao crushed the teacup, and the broken porcelain pieces embedded in his palm without him noticing, and tea residue mixed with blood dripped from between his fingers.

"You bastard! This batch of salt is military supplies that the imperial court needs! Military supplies!"

Wang Baobao was almost furious at these idiots under his command who were more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.

The Yuan Dynasty was called a court, but in fact it was just a shell. In essence, it was still the same system of military leaders as on the grassland.

Whoever has more soldiers and is stronger has the final say!
Although the power of the Ruyang Palace is not small, it is still a headache when facing the biggest military leaders.

Throwing the fragments in his hand to the ground, Wang Baobao, still furious, split the sandalwood table with his palm, his eyes boiling with murderous intent: "Investigate! Chop up all those salt rats from the Haisha Gang and feed them to the dogs!"

The first thing he thought of was that the Haisha Gang was stealing from the company.

What is Black and White Gentleman? I've never heard of him. Isn't this just a fire dragon burning the warehouse?
Do you really think that Wang Baobao is one of those barbarians on the grassland who only knows how to chop, chop, chop, and don't even read history books?!

"Brother, please be patient."

Zhao Min, who had been studying the intelligence for a long time, began to persuade, "The most urgent thing is to send someone with enough silver to Poyang Lake to urgently transfer a batch of refined salt to plug this hole. There should be enough time."

Wang Baobao covered his forehead with his left hand and sighed deeply. He knew in his heart that what his sister said was right. The most urgent thing was to solve the problem of military salt first. This was no joke.

As for the rest, you can check it later.

"A few days ago, a 19-year-old young master, a top-notch expert, appeared. Now, there's also the Black and White Young Master, who killed Bai Yi with just a few moves. Why are there so many powerful people suddenly appearing in the Central Plains?"

Wang Baobao recalled what had happened in the past few days and suddenly asked.

His meaning was obvious, wondering if the two men could be the same person.

Zhao Min thought about it for a moment, then shook her head. "Although Wudang has the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, this Pure Yang refers to the purity of internal energy, not fire energy."

"Moreover, Mo Yu is only nineteen years old. It is incredible that he has mastered a unique skill and become a world-class master. How can he also master the power of ice and fire?"

Wang Baobao nodded when he heard this, agreeing with his sister's statement.

As for Wudang Mo Yu's non-killing nature and Hei Bai Lang Jun's killing nature, they are different.

This kind of thing is completely out of the consideration of his brother and sister. Having a good face in front of people and two skins behind their backs is a basic skill in the court.

"Well, let's do this. I'll arrange for the collection of refined salt from Poyang Lake to supplement the military salt supply. You go investigate the details of that Black and White Young Master. Let's put the Heavenly Sword issue aside for now."

Wang Baobao waved his hand and asked the maid to treat the wound on his right palm.

"Yes."

Zhao Min was in charge of the affairs of the martial arts world in Prince Ruyang's Mansion, so naturally she had no objection to her brother's arrangement.

However, she didn't want to let go of her interest in the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and Wudang Mo Yu.

On the one hand, the Sword of the Heavenly Sword once belonged to her Ruyang Palace for a period of time, but it was later stolen back by Nun Miejue and eventually ended up in Wudang. Zhao Min wanted to take this magical sword, which was said to be so powerful in the martial arts world, back to the palace.

On the other hand, Shaolin and Wudang are the representatives of the current Central Plains martial arts world, and Wudang Mo Yu has the potential to be a young master. If he can be recruited under his command.

Even if he cannot control Wudang, it will still be a big blow to the current Central Plains martial arts world.

What's more, Zhao Min, who has been yearning for the martial arts world since childhood, also wants to see what kind of style this young master has.

(End of this chapter)