I can smash the planet with my thoughts

The Divine Soul Sword flies across the sky, reaching a speed of 2.5 times the speed of sound, which is 3,000 kilometers per hour.

Even though the target was more than 200 kilometers away, it only took Lu Li more than 4 minutes to arrive.

I saw ships laden with cargo sailing back and forth on the vast and spectacular Yangtze River.

Towering smokestacks spout billowing smoke, but wooden sailboats are rare.

"The technology in this other world is decades ahead of its time."

This is not surprising, after all, monks are natural scientists and engineers.

When Lu Li thought about the "Life and Death Competition", there was a fighter jet manufacturer who wanted to hire him.

But without corresponding moral bottom line control, too advanced technology is not necessarily a good thing.

At this moment, Lu Li was staring at a large passenger and cargo ship on the river.

Its hull is more than 70 meters long, and there is a "105 mm cannon" mounted on the bow, which is very majestic.

This is the ship whose target is "Whispering Waves". According to the information reported by the Killing Society, the ship is carrying two tons of ice soul powder.

Lang Fantian is a new warrior who runs a shipping company and monopolizes the transportation business of a section of the waterway.

If you want to transport goods, you have to pay a lot of money to hire him, otherwise your ship will be destroyed and people will be killed.

This kind of underworld will certainly not let go of Bingpo San's huge profits, and it will make a big deal of two tons in one move.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they set sail, they would encounter a big move by the Killing Society.

This batch of goods was purchased with a loan from "Yokohama Bank", so there was no room for error.

Lang Fantian and his confidants squatted in the warehouse, guarding him day and night, never leaving.

But if I am not afraid of thieves, I am afraid that thieves will miss me. These days are really depressing.

Lang Fantian waved his cattail leaf fan to drive away mosquitoes and cursed:

"The Taoist sect is a bunch of bitches, they are so full! If they dare to touch my goods, they must be chopped up alive!"

While cursing, the man also raised a "Type 93 13mm anti-aircraft machine gun."

More than 20 of his subordinates were also armed with large-caliber automatic weapons produced in Izumo and were ready.

If a fight breaks out, the Killing Society will inevitably pay heavy casualties.

Fortunately, it is Shenhun Yujian who is here~

Lu Li didn't take his opponent seriously at all and directly struck the ship with his sword!

At the same time, Lang Fantian suddenly looked at his arm, and the hairs on it suddenly stood up one by one?

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical mind swept across the entire audience, causing people to feel numb as if stimulated by an electric shock!

"Fuck! Out-of-body overhaul! Gou Ri's Taoist door!"

Lang Fantian was shocked. He never expected that such a master would deal with him!

It’s just two tons of opium, so what? The out-of-body overhaul is so leisurely!

It was too late to say anything at this time, but there was a bang and a hole suddenly opened in the cabin.

A flying sword with a cold white edge and as cold as frost and snow came in. It was the "Green Frost Sword" controlled by Lu Li.

It weighs one kilogram, 2.5 times the speed of sound, and has a single kinetic energy of 400,000 joules. Not to mention that the flying sword is still rotating, and the energy is completely released.

The shattered wreckage of the ship shot out like shotguns, knocking many minions into pieces on the spot.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere in the cabin, and everyone was horrified. They were about to scream... but were interrupted by a sudden cold light.

The "Qingshuang Sword" split along the crowd, leaving a blurry light and shadow trail, and instantly destroyed the remaining miscellaneous fish, leaving only Lang Fantian alive.

The cabin immediately fell silent, leaving only an empty wine bottle clinking on the ground with the waves.

Lang Fantian subconsciously blocked the gun in front of him and said in a trembling voice:

"Real Grandpa, this villain is the brother-in-law of the chief envoy of Wanzhou. I just want to save my life..."

Lu Li hung in front of this person, his mind vibrated the air and made a voice exactly like his own, and asked:

"Do you know where the Izumo people's opium factory is?"

"I really didn't know that this batch of goods was bought at Tongling Pier..."

Before Lang Fantian finished speaking, Lu Li had already slashed out with his sword.

With just a crack, the man and the machine gun were cut into two pieces.

All the enemies were killed, and the whole process took less than a minute!

Lu Li cut his sword through the cabin and left, but saw several men on the river not far away saluting him.

These are the members of the Killing Society, and they can handle the rest of the matter.

Lu Li flew across the sky, feeling the excitement of supersonic speed, and felt that he was becoming more and more comfortable with his sword.

Flying swords are like human fingers. The more you practice and use them, the more flexible they become.

And the soul has been separated from the body for a long time, leaving the warm and comfortable body, and it has become more and more adaptable to the outside world.

The subconscious mind that was born is getting more and more perfect, and it won't take long for the finishing touch to manifest into the eyes.

"Practical combat is indeed much better than boring training. It is true that life lies in movement."

During the self-examination, Lu Li had returned to Qixia Mountain with his sword.

Xia Weining had been waiting nearby. Seeing her husband's flying sword return, he suddenly said with joy:

"It only takes a cup of tea! It's really neat!"

"The opponent is also too weak."

Lu Li returned to his senses, held his eldest sister in his arms, rubbed the watermelon and said:

"The puppet side is finished. If there are any more difficult targets, just tell me."

At this moment, the puppet has also eradicated the enemy. The master and servant work together, which is really extremely efficient.

Xia Weixin was happy at first, but then quickly opened her husband's hand and said with a blushing face:

"Brother, let's talk about business, why are you so unserious!"

"I can't help myself when I see you~"

Lu Li spoke and stretched out his hand again.

"Death sign!"

Xia Weixin reached out and tapped her husband, but did not resist.

Let him touch his body and think about it: "Next are the two poisonous caves in Zhenjiang and Nantong..."

"Okay, wrap it up on me."

Lu Li was already very happy to kill this kind of opium dealer, not to mention he could take the opportunity to practice, which really served him multiple purposes.

As a result, in the next few days, the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River ushered in a bloody storm.

But the Jiangsu and Anhui regions were the territory of the governors of Liangjiang.

The governor naturally got the news.

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The governor of Liangjiang has his headquarters in Luzhou.

Governor Shen Xing is a great master who has been powerful in the world for decades.

There was an open rebellion last year, and now there is no need to worry about it. The Governor's Palace has been expanded again and again, and the entire Chao Lake has been included in the scenery.

Shen Xing looked at the lake view and took a look at the information about the "Killing Society".

Seeing that the other party was very restrained and did not take action in the city, he didn't care much and just put it aside.

The governor's face was like a crown of jade, and his lips were painted with vermilion. Coupled with the Confucian sleeves and silk scarf, she looks elegant, elegant and dignified in appearance.

Shen Siang stood aside, the father and son were more like brothers.

Shen Xing focused on his son and said warmly:

"You have never suffered setbacks since childhood, so this is not a bad thing. It is time to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and concentrate on cultivation, preparing to break through and become a saint."

"Save the child."

Shen Siang looked calm on the surface, but when he thought of Lu Li, anger still surged in his eyes:

"Besides, a mere lame person is born with the limit of his life. When I break through to become a saint, I will naturally pay back my shame a hundredfold!"

Shen Xing nodded with a smile and said with satisfaction: "That's right, you are Qinglong!"

Whether it was an illusion or not, Su Qing felt that her father-in-law's smile was... a bit weird.

Soon, Shen Xing looked over and said loudly:

"Su Qing, this time two of the 'Golden Lotuses of Merit' were consumed in vain. Siang has to make a breakthrough again. Your betrothal gift must be delayed for a while. But I promise that there will never be any loss!"

A great master spoke in person and made a solemn promise, which logically should be guaranteed.

But Su Qing's face turned stern and she cursed in her heart:

[The battle between the avenues can advance but cannot retreat. I will slow you down! 】

But facing Shen Xing's gentle and jade-like eyes, and considering that the marriage was arranged by her master, the female grandmaster could only nod her head with a low eyebrow.

But her mind was already running wildly——

【Merit! We must make up for the missing merit! Where to get it...]

She suddenly remembered that Lu Zhenren's puppet had been mentioned frequently in recent days!