The guards didn't know the level of the artifact, so they couldn't guess the strength of the person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe bandit forces on this hill, the strongest village owner is the cultivation of the peak of foundation building, which is already high in the land of lawlessness.

When they saw the corpse, they reasonably deduced that it had been killed by bandits from the mountains.

But in Wu Guanglie's view, such an inference is terrifying.

Think about it, a person who was holding a fifth-class magic weapon, and it was very likely that he was a monk of the Jiedan, actually died at the hands of the bandits on this mountain. So what kind of cultivation do the bandits on this mountain have? Among the people in my group, there is not even a single monk of Jiedan, how can they exterminate the bandits on this mountain?

Thinking of this, the ambition that Wu Guanglie had just aroused disappeared in an instant. There is only a little fear and rejoicing. I'm glad I found out about this problem now, otherwise it would have been too late to get to the mountains and fight with the bandits!

"Cough!" Wu Guanglie coughed dryly and said, "I suddenly remembered that there seems to be a big thing to do today, and the bandits on this mountain should be kept and exterminated later." ”

With that, he turned and left.

The guards of the Wu family, naturally dominated by him, also left together. As for the other people of the Wu family, they didn't dare to disobey the will of the second son of the head of the family, and although they were slandered in their hearts, they still obediently followed and left.

This time, a third of the people were gone.

The sons and ladies of the remaining two families were already frightened by the bloody corpse, and they lost their interest in playing in the mountains and rivers. At this time, Wu Guanglie took the lead, and naturally responded one after another, and left together on the spirit horse.

When he arrived in the city, Wu Guanglie touched the storage bag on his waist and couldn't help laughing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's discuss the matter of suppressing bandits later. Goodbye!"

"Brother Wu will meet again!"

"Next time, I will personally kill that group of bandits, and the corpses are all over the field!"

"I'm going to kill a bloody wave too!"

The group made up their minds, as if they were not the ones who had been frightened by a corpse and retreated.

The young ladies scattered one after another and went back to their respective homes.

Wu Guanglie urged the spirit horse and came to the front of the Lin family's team. said to one of the women: "Sister Lin, will you go again next time you suppress bandits?"

"Shh

The young people of the Lin family booed one after another.

The woman who was called Sister Lin by Wu Guanglie had a veil on her face and her face was covered. But the eyes that are exposed are very charming. She rode a spirit horse, like a delicate flower in a group of people, and when a breeze blows, it is about to break, so that people can't help but feel pity for wanting to care.

In front of the public, Wu Guanglie called out this kind of title, and the woman didn't know whether she was ashamed or annoyed, and her cheeks could be seen red through the veil.

"Wu Gongzi, isn't it good to say something in front of everyone?"

Her words were soft and careful, like a young beast that had just come into contact with the world and wanted to make a sound, but she didn't dare to scream too loudly, for fear of attracting attention.

Such a tone instantly aroused the desire of the people present to protect. Although he knew the relationship between Wu Guanglie and this woman, he also spoke out indignantly, and said: "Wu Gongzi, An Meng is not in good health, and going out today is already embarrassing her, so don't embarrass her anymore!"

Wu Guanglie smiled slightly and said, "Okay, when will Sister Lin get better, let's go again!"

"Okay, Wu Gongzi takes the lead, and we will naturally obey orders!"

It feels good to be flattered, and today he got another fifth-class magic weapon, Wu Guanglie was in a good mood, and he didn't care about Lin Anmeng's refusal, and left with a smile.

The people of the Lin family continued to walk in the direction of the family, and there were many discussions along the way.

"Wu Gongzi is really powerful today, I don't dare to get close to the big murderous thing, but he dares to come forward to look!"

"In my opinion, if Wu Gongzi can be valued by the family like his eldest brother and cultivated well, he will also be a genius!"

In order to hide their cowardice, a group of people praised Wu Guanglie's bravery, saying that it was not that he was too timid before, but that Wu Guanglie was too bold.

This sycophant made the guards of the Lin family want to laugh when they hear it, but they don't dare to laugh. The corners of his mouth twitched again and again, and he was about to cramp.

A corpse can also be called a great murderer? With Wu Guanglie's appearance, it can also be called a genius? If he were a genius, he wouldn't even be shocked at the sight of a corpse!

Although the families in the carrier city are not as good as the Zhou family, the first family in the north, and they are not as good as the big families among the first-class forces, they attach the same importance to the cultivation of future generations.

The real genius of the Wu family, the son of the Wu family, has been taken by the head of the Wu family since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of various scenes. Not to mention seeing a dead man, even if you eat in a pile of dead people, you won't even jump your eyebrows.

In the crowd, Lin Anmeng was silent and did not say a word.

Back in the family, the children of the Lin family went back in groups of threes and twos. Only Lin Anmeng, alone, walked alone in the direction of the middle of the family land.

The house where she lives is a quiet courtyard. The scenery is pleasant, but there is no popularity at all, like a haunted house.

Lin Anmeng returned to his bedroom, sat in front of the vanity mirror, and removed the veil. I saw that the face under the veil was really like a fairy descending from the earth, enough to fascinate all men in the world.

With such a look, she is full of resentment, twilight, and lives like a walking corpse all day long.

Although Lin Anmeng was born in a family of immortal cultivators, her parents are monks, but she can't cultivate, and she doesn't know what the reason is, she has been like this since she was a child. Parents are qualified, but children are not, and this is rare, but it is not impossible.

That is, she is just a mortal. But she can still live in the center of the Lin family now, instead of being kicked out of the house and becoming an ant, because of her appearance.

She's so beautiful!

Some disciples of big families are so beautiful that they don't mind that she can't cultivate at all, they want to marry her, and they are still a wife, not a concubine without status.

Among these people, the highest status is Wu Guanglie, the second son of the head of the Wu family. So three months ago, Lin Anmeng became Wu Guanglie's fiancée.

Lin Anmeng's inability to cultivate had just broken out, and she was designated by the head of the family as a tool to marry other families. There wasn't even a check to see if it was because of her qualifications or something else.

In this regard, Lin Anmeng's parents did not object. Because they also have a son, who is focused on nurturing by the family.

Her fate, from the very beginning, has been decided.

"The lifespan of a mortal is only a few decades. Soon my face will be yellow, my beauty will be gone, and what kind of fate will I usher in when the time comes..."

She never thought of resisting, because her soul was already dead. Those who are dead have no mind, and that includes rebellion.

Crash!

A strange noise alarmed her.

When I turned my head, I saw a small white meow, lying on the table next to the bed, looking at her vigilantly.

The bottles and cans on the table were all disrupted by it. One of the bottles fell to the ground and rolled towards itself.

Lin Anmeng bent down and reached out to pick up the vial. But seeing a flash of white light, the little meow had already arrived in front of her, snatched the medicine bottle with its two front paws, and then dodged away, staring at Lin Anmeng on the table.

"Is that a healing medicine? do you need this?" Lin Anmeng asked in a low voice.

"Meow!"

The little white thing screamed, but hugged the bottle tighter in his hand.

"Then you can take this too. ”

Lin Anmeng took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and reached out to hand it to the cute little guy.