Empress: My Husband Killed The Immortal Emperor After 10 Years Of Seclusion

   Chapter 52

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

   As time passed, the sound of battles outside continued, and there were even battle sounds outside the courtyard.

   But over time.

The    shouts of killing gradually disappeared, as did the sound of horses and swords.

   Soon after, the crying sounded, it was the heart-piercing cry of a woman.

The sound of    made Ye Fan and the second senior brother feel faintly that the battle 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 take you out after confirming that it's safe outside."

  Second Senior Brother blocked Ye Fan, and after exhorting a bunch of words, he carefully pushed away the big stone that was crushed by the stone, and slowly climbed out.

   Then, the second brother never came back.

   Ye Fan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the second senior brother, and he was in a hurry.

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

   After climbing out from under the stone mill.

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

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

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

   The corpse looks like an ordinary person, but he wears a yellow scarf on top of his head, which also represents his identity as a yellow scarf thief.

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

  The two young men also wiped their tears and carefully carried the corpse 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 glimmer of hope.

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

   Then there were large swathes of blood, and several corpses of the Yellow Turban thieves fell into the pool of blood.

   Ye Fan hurried to the direction of Zhenzikou, which is the main battlefield, and the big brother must have gone there.

At this moment.

  The two injured townspeople limped over, and when they saw the logo of the Tekken Martial Arts Hall on Ye Fan's clothes, they were slightly stunned.

   "Are you from the Tekken Martial Arts Academy?" 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 walk away.

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

   A bad premonition arose in Ye Fan's heart, he rushed forward in a hurry, and soon saw two women again.

  Two women were picking up bows and arrows on the ground. One of them was a broken black gold bow, which was the most eye-catching.

The    Xuanjin strong bow is very strong and rarely damaged, but this strong bow has been broken, and a lot of knife marks appear on the strong bow, which proves that this strong bow has been attacked many times.

   After seeing Ye Fan, the two women also saw the logo of the Iron Fist Academy on Ye Fan's chest, and couldn't help asking.

   "Are you from the Tekken Martial Arts Academy?"

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

   "I see, this is his bow, give it to you, keep it well."

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

   This kind of practice made Ye Fan feel more and more bad. He knew that something must have happened to the big brother.

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

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

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

   With a lot of worry, Ye Fan finally ran to the mouth of the town, saw the corpses everywhere, smelled the strong smell of blood, and also 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 hooded thieves under the setting sun.

   It was a figure stained red with blood. He held a sword in the left and a knife in the right. His hair was disheveled and his body was standing upright.

   His clothes were covered in blood, almost dyed in blood, and even now the blood was ticking.

   This figure is none other than their senior brother.

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

   Ye Fan's running speed has never been so fast. When he was about to run to the big brother's side, an old man blocked him.

   "Don't touch him."

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

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

"died?"

   Ye Fan's body shook violently, his whole body trembled slightly, he couldn't believe that Big Brother was dead.

   With a feeling of unwillingness to believe, Ye Fan hurriedly ran to the big brother and looked at the big brother.

   It doesn't matter at this point, Ye Fan was shocked again.

  Because of the location of the big brother's heart, a hole appeared, the bright red heart has been ruptured, and the person has been dead for a long time.

   On the body of the senior brother, there are a lot of wounds criss-crossing, and it is impossible to count them.

   What moved Ye Fan the most was that the elder brother's eyes were still open, but there was no more energy in those eyes, only darkness and silence remained.

   "Your senior brother saved our Wujiazhen. He always stood at the forefront to fight against the Yellow Turban thieves. Even if he died in battle, he still maintained a posture of holding a knife."

  The old man came over and continued: "The number of yellow turban thieves is so large that we can't stop it, if it wasn't for your senior brother, we would have been trampled down.

   Your senior brother blocked the Yellow Turban thieves, even after his heart was broken, he was still swinging his sword, until your senior brother killed the leader of the Yellow Turban thieves and stood at the forefront like a **** of war.

   The remaining Yellow Turban thieves were terrified, even if your senior brother was dead, the Yellow Turban thieves still did not dare to charge, but fled like a bereaved dog.

   Wu Jiazhen was saved, we lost less than expected, but your senior brother will never come back. "

   The old man's voice was very heavy, and there was a deep sense of sadness.

   Ye Fan listened to the old man's words and looked at the elder brother standing quietly like a **** of war. Especially in the dim sunset, the figure of the elder brother was even more stalwart.

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

   Ye Fan remembered his mother's advice from a young age to stand upright, so wherever Ye Fan went, he stood up straight.

   But now he understands that he is not called standing upright, only if he is like the big brother, with the purpose of guarding, even if he dies, he still stands, this is standing upright.

   But such an indomitable eldest brother, he even suspected that there was something wrong with the eldest eldest brother before, suspecting that the good deeds the eldest brother did was just a show.

   Such doubts made Ye Fan feel more guilty, and the person he felt most sorry for was the big brother.

   "Sorry, Big Brother! I've been doubting you, you're making a show, and you're 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 giving your life.

  I, Ye Fan, don't kneel to the sky, I don't kneel to the ground, I only kneel to my parents, but you are qualified to accept my worship. "

   After Ye Fan finished speaking, he knelt down without hesitation, and bowed deeply to the blood clone.

   (end of this chapter)