Ye Fan wanted to say something else, but he couldn't say anything. He could only wait silently in a guilty mood.

As time passed little by little, the sounds of fighting outside continued, and there were even sounds of fighting outside the small courtyard.

But as time goes by.

The shouts of killing gradually disappeared, and the sounds of horses and swords also disappeared.

Not long after, the sound of crying started. It was the heartbreaking cry of a woman.

Such a sound made Ye Fan and his second senior brother vaguely feel that the fighting might have stopped.

Ye Fan couldn't help but ask: "The battle should be over, let's go out."

"No, you wait here. I'll go out and take a look first, and then I'll take you out after making sure it's safe outside."

The second senior brother blocked Ye Fan, and after giving a bunch of instructions, he carefully pushed away the big stone and slowly climbed out.

Then, the second senior brother never came back.

Ye Fan waited for a long time, but he didn't even wait for the second senior brother. He was so anxious that he was all over the place.

With the last grit of his teeth, Ye Fan pushed away the big stone and climbed out carefully.

After crawling out from under the stone.

Ye Fan found that the small courtyard he was in had no signs of being looted, and everything was well preserved. This made Ye Fan's worried mood calm down a little.

He walked to the courtyard door, looked out through the crack in the door, and saw a large pool of red blood at a glance.

Next to the blood was a corpse, and next to it was a spear-like weapon.

The corpse looked like an ordinary person, but he wore a yellow turban on his head, which also represented his identity as a yellow turban thief.

Three meters away on the other side, an old woman was crying, lying in front of the corpse of an old man and crying continuously.

The two young men also wiped away their tears and carefully carried the body into the opposite yard.

Seeing this scene and watching the villagers survive, Ye Fan felt that the situation was not as bad as he imagined.

With a hint of hope.

Ye Fan walked out of the courtyard and looked at the street in the distance.

Then there was a large amount of blood, and the bodies of several yellow turban thieves fell in a pool of blood.

Ye Fan hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the town. That was the main battlefield, and the senior brother must have gone there.

At this time.

Two injured townspeople limped over. When they saw the Iron Fist Gym logo on Ye Fan's clothes, they were slightly stunned.

"You...are you from the Iron Fist Martial Arts School?" the townspeople asked.

"Yes, have you seen my senior brother? How is he?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

"He...he..."

When the two townspeople said this, they suddenly fell silent.

They took a deep look at Ye Fan and continued to leave with staggering steps.

This approach made the atmosphere at the scene a bit heavier.

A bad premonition arose in Ye Fan's heart. He hurried forward and soon saw two more women.

Two women were picking up bows and arrows on the ground. Among them, a broken black gold bow caught the eye the most.

The Xuanjin Strong Bow is very strong and rarely damaged, but this strong bow has been broken, and a large number of knife marks appear on the strong bow, proving that this strong bow has been attacked many times.

After the two women saw Ye Fan, they also saw the Iron Fist Gym logo on Ye Fan's chest, and they couldn't help but ask.

"Are you from the Tekken Martial Arts School?"

"Yes, have you seen my senior brother?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

"I saw it. This is his bow. I'll give it to you. Keep it well."

The woman handed the broken black gold bow to Ye Fan and left without looking back.

This approach made Ye Fan feel even more uncomfortable. He knew that something must have happened to his senior brother.

With deep worry, Ye Fan continued to run, encountering more corpses along the way, and many houses collapsed and burned.

But as he ran, Li Xuan also saw many townspeople, and their situation was much better than Ye Fan expected.

Although the house is gone, the people are still there, but their expressions look very heavy.

With deep worries, Ye Fan finally ran to the entrance of the town. He saw corpses everywhere, smelled the strong smell of blood, and saw the second senior brother kneeling in a pool of blood.

Following the direction where the second senior brother was kneeling, Ye Fan saw a figure standing alone among the corpses of many yellow scarf thieves under the setting sun.

It was a figure stained red by blood. He held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. His hair was disheveled and his body stood upright.

His clothes were all covered in blood, almost stained with blood, and were even dripping with blood.

This figure is none other than their senior brother.

After seeing this figure, Ye Fan hurriedly ran, shouting as he ran: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Ye Fan's running speed has never been so fast. When he was about to reach his senior brother, an old man blocked him.

"Don't touch him."

"Why? This is my senior brother!" Ye Fan shouted eagerly.

"He is already dead!" The old man's voice was heavy.

"Dead...?"

Ye Fan's body shook violently, and his whole body was shaking slightly. He couldn't believe that his senior brother was dead.

With a feeling of not wanting to believe it, Ye Fan hurriedly ran to the senior brother and looked at him.

It didn't matter. Ye Fan was shocked again.

Because there was a hole in the eldest brother's heart, his bright red heart had been broken, and he had been dead for a long time.

And there were a large number of wounds crisscrossing the body of the senior brother, so densely packed that it was impossible to count them.

What moved Ye Fan the most was that the senior brother's eyes were still open, but there was no sparkle in those eyes anymore, only darkness and deathly silence remained.

"Your senior brother saved our Wujiazhen. He always stood at the front and fought against the Yellow Turban Bandits. Even if he died in battle, he still maintained his posture of holding the sword."

The old man came over and continued: "The Yellow Turban Bandits are so numerous that we can't stop them. If it weren't for your senior brother, we would have been crushed.

Your senior brother blocked the Yellow Turban Bandits, even after his heart was broken, he continued to swing his sword until your senior brother killed the leader of the Yellow Turban Bandits and stood at the front like a god of war.

The remaining Yellow Turbans were frightened. Even though your senior brother was dead, the Yellow Turbans still did not dare to charge, but ran away like lost dogs.

Wujia Town has been saved, and our losses are less than expected, but...your senior brother will never come back."

The old man's voice was very heavy and full of sadness.

Ye Fan listened to the old man's words and looked at the senior brother who was standing quietly like a god of war. Especially under the dim sunset, the senior brother's figure was even more majestic.

At this moment, Ye Fan finally understood what it means to stand upright.

Ye Fan remembers his mother's advice from an early age to stand upright, so Ye Fan always stands upright no matter where he goes.

But now he understands that he is not indomitable. Only if he is like his senior brother, with the purpose of protecting and still standing even after death, can he be indomitable.

But for such an upright senior brother, I actually suspected that there was something wrong with him before, and that all the good things he did were just for show.

Such suspicion made Ye Fan feel even more guilty. He felt that the person he felt most sorry for was his senior brother.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother! I have been doubting you, suspecting that you are showing off, and suspecting that you are not a good person.

But at my most critical moment, it was you who came out to protect me, and it was you who protected Wujiazhen, even at the cost of your life.

I, Ye Fan, do not kneel to heaven or the ground, I only kneel to my parents, but senior brother, you are qualified to accept my bow."
Chapter completed!