It's not that there was no one here for them to rob, but it was a coincidence that the horse thieves had just arrived and had just burned three tents and found no one. Even before they reached Li Ya's tent, reinforcements came and took them.
All these horse thieves were driven away.
What's more, as soon as the horse thieves left, Uncle and Ba Yue came back with their warriors and a lot of prey.
Zhu Ya and Uncle Green all went out to entertain and greet these heroes. But Wu Lei stayed in the tent by treating Li Ya.
The enthusiasm for the hero lasted until midnight. Wu Lei received a very good reception for curing Li Ya. A very thick blanket was laid out next to Li Ya's blanket to let her rest.
It wasn't until late at night that the sounds outside slowly faded away. Wu Tear silently walked out of the tent and came outside.
The starry sky was no different, but the difference was that there was a heavy smell of fireworks and the fragrance of some food around it. She knew that this was how these people celebrated, eating meat, drinking wine, lighting bonfires, and singing to their heart's content,
Jump as much as you want.
The cheerful and fanatical atmosphere has not yet dissipated from the air!!
"Miss Shangguan, you haven't slept yet!!" Li Ya's mother was holding milk tea in her hand and was about to go to Uncle Green's tent. I think Uncle Green drank a lot of wine and needed to relieve his hangover.
"I'll just take a walk." Wu Lei nodded to Li Ya's mother and walked away. She slowly walked through the scattered tents of each house, slowly left the area where the tents were, and walked to where they used to get water.
By the big pond.
My ears were listening to all the sounds around me, but my heart was as calm as the night sky in the sky, quiet and cold.
Those so-called heroes and horse thieves are in the same group.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at a tent on the other side. In the largest tent, there were three people discussing the next thing.
The Qingcang tribe has been wandering on the edge of this mountain range. The horse thieves have come here three times, but they have returned without success. Either everyone has escaped by then, or they have been beaten to a pulp by the opponent's warriors.