When he arrived near Li Dali's house, Xie Xuan heard a loud voice coming from that direction. The voice was loud, mixed with the sound of horse hissing.

a little further, Xie Xuan heard the sound of horses' hooves, and ran back and forth on the nearby road like autumn wind sweeping leaves. The villagers who dared to go in that direction were immediately driven back.

"what's the matter? Is it a horse thief? But if it's really a horse thief, how can we ignore other villagers and only focus on Li Dali's father and daughter? "

Xie Xuan walked forward doubtfully, and the hoof of the horse sounded arrogantly....